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All the bones in the body of God seemed to escape his place when he heard the term medicine that sounded familiar. So did Naina and Linda.
The impact of unilateral termination by Ivan turned out to be this terrible. God and Karina have to lose a child they've longed for.
"I'll avenge everything, Ivan. You not only broke my heart but also my entire family," Naina muttered in anger.
The curettage process went quickly, only thirty minutes Karina had been returned to the nursery. He was conscious now, his eyes empty on the glass window facing the garden.
"He killed my son." The words were nonstop spoken by his mouth. Makes the heart that hears feels more and more sliced.
"Patience, Honey. We can try again after this." Cuddled by the little body of the wife who kept sobbing. Although the God was so angry, yet he tried to raise his wife's heart.
The doctor let Karina come home this afternoon. Physically he looked healthy after spending three bottles of infusion in just thirteen hours. Don't ask how Karina's heart is. He felt sad and lost even though the content had only been running for ten weeks.
"Sister, eat first. I'm a bribe, huh?"
In the room of Karina and the Gods, Naina enters with a bowl of porridge in her hand. The brother's smile expanded, he did not refuse a bribe from his only brother.
Rejecting the request of his sister is tantamount to hurting him who is grieving because his marriage was canceled. If Karina can be selfish, her mouth refuses to eat anything.
As well as Naina, she never expressed her sadness in front of her brother. For her Karina had already suffered so much by losing her baby-to-be. Why should it be added with his sour face.
"Na, there's your boss in front."
Naina knitted her eyebrows at Linda's words. "Basan?"
"The head of the marketing division that is sok kecakean," said Linda mimikan Naina when she was hibahkan the man.
"Gapain come here?"
"Abself by yourself." Ms. Linda takes over the bowl in Naina's hands to replace it by feeding Karina.
"Buruan," drive Karina out.
With a doubtful step Naina still headed to where her superior was. He was talking to the Lord. The two seemed familiar even though they had only met for the first time. Seeing the arrival of Naina, the God soon regains consciousness and lets Naina meet her guests.
"This one is more handsome than the one ono," the God whispered to Naina before returning into the room to meet her.
Naina simply shook her head as she glanced at the man sitting quietly. It's handsome, anyway. Aish, handsome people are always painful. Naina's whisper in her heart.
"Sir Arga, please, for bothering to come here. It's not me who's sick but my sister" Naina said shyly. Unlike Naina who tells how annoying her boss is to her mother.
"I'm here to see that your brother is not you. She was represented by her husband."
"Oh. Then why haven't you come home?" Suddenly Naina was a little sniffy. Arga knitted his brows later.
"You're upset with me?" Naina's question was answered by Arga.
"N-I don't mean so, sir. The oath!"
"I'm sorry, if that's it."
"Sorry, sir." Naina.
Naina thinks with his absence today in the office, will be free from the orders of the head of the marketing division to apologize. It turns out that Arga chased her home, only to make Naina apologize to him. What a strange boss.
Arga hangs up her words, she feels bad to say directly about Naina's null marriage. On the other hand Naina understood what her superior would say to hang her up like that.
"Continue on, sir. No papa."
"What if there's no need to take time off. You can use it at a later time. I think you can continue to busy yourself so as not to focus too much on the disaster you are facing, if you keep going to work."
Naina understood what her boss meant. There is no harm in trying what Arga suggested. By busying herself, Naina would have quickly forgotten her heartache for Ivan.
"Weekend where are you going?"
"Huh?" Naina rounded her eyes, she was very surprised by the division head's last question.
"If you're not going anywhere, tomorrow accompany me to the beach. Can't refuse" said Arga firmly.
Actually if Arga does not say it like an obligation Naina will feel hesitant to refuse, considering Arga is his superior.
But, yeah, what can I do. Arga had already pinned the sentence not to reject it. Although it sounds strange to Naina's ears, they end up going to the beach after Arga picks up straight to Naina's house.
"You can, you know, if you want to scream here." Another suggestion slid off the thin lips of Arga, after which the two stood on the shoreline.
Naina assented. He took several steps forward towards the sea waves that were chasing each other. He placed his hands near his mouth before shouting.
"Yyyyyyy. You brengs*k Ivan," he yelled several times, and it made him really relieved.
"If you want to cry too, don't papa. You can lean on my shoulder if you want."
This time Naina did not follow the advice of Arga. Sounds weird to him. The boss who suddenly noticed was suspicious. Moreover, plus lending a shoulder to lean Naina.
Different from the one in Arga. For him Naina is an important asset of the company. Every brilliant idea always highlights the marketing division than other divisions.
Therefore, Arga as the superior feels obliged to maintain the sanity of Naina to always be in a good mood. Arga does not know if Naina actually considers him a carrier of bad mood.
"You hungry Naina?"
Naina shook her head, she hesitated to tell Arga the truth. Let Naina hold back the hunger one day.
After getting tired of playing the waves, Arga brought Naina over to the young coconut seller. They spend time until dusk by chatting, so it does not feel chatter kills awkwardness between the two.
"Home home, yuk," asked Naina who began to talk casually to Arga.
Today Arga's treatment is very special to Naina. May Naina not violate the good Arga has a different purpose.
The Range Rover that Arga and Naina were riding stopped at a red light. Naina's eyes were staring out the glass, pounding on the figure she was so familiar with.
"Who?" asked Arga without hesitation when he saw Naina did not turn her eyes to the lovers who were crossing the street.
The two looked so harmonious, the handsome man with a towering sturdy body and a beautiful woman, white, slim like an acoustic guitar. Making Naina's eyes look red.
"You familiar?" ask Arga again even though the first question does not get an answer.
"The brengs*k Ivan."
Who is Ivan fond of in public like this?
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