
Neyla, who still harbors resentment and disappointment because her husband's attitude is so rude and has dared to slap her, also feels difficult to forgive her mistakes.
However, Neyla suddenly remembered her own lie that also made a big mistake to her husband. What a mistake if not to be a comfort woman, the night butterfly at a club owned by Mami Vira to peddle her body to a striped man.
Still in the hospital, Neyla who was thinking about many things, including the recovery of her son, she shed her tears. Naren, who felt guilty for being rude to his wife, grabbed his hand.
Just about to grab his wife's hand, Viro wakes up from his sleep.
"Viro, have you woken up, son?"
Neyla who realized that Viro was conscious, her smile was wide.
"Chiro. You're okay, aren't you, baby?"
Viro nodded, and observed the contents within the room. It's the same, he thought. Neyla hastily wiped her tears for fear of being discovered by her son if she was crying.
"Mama's crying, huh? Mama why? because of Viro, huh, Ma? did Mom and Dad fight again? it must be because of Viro, right, Ma, Pa?" ask Viro who is asking a lot of questions.
Neyla tried to smile for the sake of her unsuspecting son. Naren himself immediately embraced his wife, which certainly to look harmonious and there is no problem if both are marahan.
"No, honey. Mom doesn't fight, we're both fine. Isn't that right, Mas?" neyla answered and asked her husband to code.
"Yes, Vir. Mama was just worried about you, because from earlier you did not wake up. So, your mom is worried." Timpal Naren also gave an excuse, namely not to be found out if he was making his wife cry because he had slapped her.
"I'm sorry Viro, Ma, Pa. If Viro has made you worry, and it has also troubled Mama and Papa, and also Grandma. If there is no cost, Viro is ready, Ma, if Viro is not given long life. Lupus has no cure. Can survive even from drugs," said Viro who has lost his spirit.
Neyla immediately cried when she heard the words of her son, she immediately kissed Viro's hand.
"You don't say that, honey. You must be cured, nonsense if the doctor says that you can't be cured. Mama will do anything for your recovery, baby. You don't care if you have to work day and night, as long as you get well. Believe me Mama, you must be healed" Neyla replied while crying as she lost the spirit of her life.
Naren who saw the condition of his son who was so alarming, followed her tears. How useless it is to be a father who cannot afford the treatment of his son.
"Viro must be healed, trust me Papa. Whatever Papa will do for you, the important thing is that you can recover" said Naren, who felt there was no point in being a father, he thought, holding his chest tight.
'Forgive me, Son. Papa failed to be a father who is responsible for the pain you suffer. Forgive this pointless Papa for being a father.' Inner Naren felt great guilt.
"It was quite crying. Pity Viro if you show your sorrow in front of your child. And you Viro, nothing is impossible in this world, son. The most important thing is that your mind is calm, and do not have a lot of prejudice about your illness. Trust me Grandma, you'll heal, and enjoy your days with your family, and your friends at school." Said his Grandmother Viro trying to convince her granddaughter not to get tired thinking about the disease she suffered.
"Yes, Grandma. In addition to being eager to live, Viro has resigned to the disease that exists in Viro. Also, Viro does not want to burden Mama with Papa," Viro replied lethargicly.
"Yes, now we forget that. We just talk about the others, let the atmosphere not tense like this. And you're Neyla, you just came home from work, just let you rest first, if you're hungry, let your husband buy you food" said his mother.
"I'm full, Ma. Had time to go overtime. Mama, if you want to rest, just rest" Neyla replied, wiping her tears.
"Tomorrow you work, rest enough. Let Mama accompany Viro. Naren too, you rest too. You two work tomorrow, don't ignore the break. About Viro, let Mama take care."
"Yes, Ma, Pa. Mama with Papa just rest, Viro with Grandma." Typal Viro.
"Yes, Ma. Thanks, Ma. Forgive us both for bothering Mama" Neyla replied uninspiredly.
"Mama does not feel bothered, there if you want to rest. Do not get up bad luck," said his mother, Neyla and Naren soon rest even though in a fairly narrow room.
During the trip, the two of them had no voice, even getting down in front of Zavan's office.
Neyla who hurriedly entered for fear of being late, did not say a word to her husband at all. Sure enough, it turns out all employees are busy with their respective jobs.
"Mr Neyla, yes."
"Yes, why?"
"So Boss Zavan said, Sister Neyla was told to meet the boss in her study. Go ahead," he replied and left immediately.
Neyla, who realized she was late, was ready to accept punishment, she thought. Not wanting to get into trouble, Neyla immediately met him. When it was in front of the door, apparently the door opened by itself without pressing a button.
Slowly, Neyla walked into her boss's office. Then, Neyla chose to be quiet, because it was a much better way than having to say it, Neyla thought along with a racing heartbeat.
"You're intending to work or not? look, what time is it? ha."
"Sorry, it was bad luck" Neyla replied as she bit her lower lip.
His heart rate was not lost as Zavan rose from his position and approached him.
"Today you're still safe, but if you repeat, I'll punish you for coming home late at night" Zavan said, threateningly scaring him.
Neyla herself glared at him. Of course, his brain was traveling to the hotel to serve him. Not wanting her thoughts to get dirty, Neyla chose to go out and return to her study.
Nahas, just about to step, Zavan more quickly grabbed his arm and pulled his body to hit the chest of his field Zavan, both of them staring at each other. At that moment, Zavan immediately kissed Neyla's lips and took a sip.
"Aw! sick, stupid." Zavan screeched as his lips got a bite from Neyla.
"Mistake it myself, I can't breathe. Sorry, I have to go back to my work, excuse me," said Neyla who rushed out immediately for fear of problems getting worse.
Zavan, whose lips were hurt by Neyla, smiled happily.
'I'll make sure that you fall in love with me again, Neyla.' Inner Zavan while rubbing his lips that came out fresh blood from the bite from him.
Long enough busy with their respective work, did not feel it was lunch hour. Neyla, who still has work to complete on time, buys food and is taken to her study while working, also while eating. It doesn't feel finished until the end of the day.
As per the previous agreement, after returning home office hours, Neyla must serve all Zavan's wishes, including following where he went. Also, don't just serve him in a hotel room. But serving where it goes, and being made friends, assistants, can be like his own lover.
In a park so vast, and so many beautiful scenery, Neyla was with Zavan. They both sit next to each other, and look so romantic with the position of Zavan who looks his left hand is embracing Neyla.
Suddenly, Naren who happened to be in the park who wanted to calm down because of his tired thoughts and work, apparently saw his wife who was apparently sitting with Zavan with a short distance.
At that moment, Naren immediately rose from his position.
"Neyla! you!" naren snapped when he caught his wife with Zavan.
At that moment, the two were shocked not to play when caught off guard.