The Love of the Past

The Love of the Past
The Former



Moments later, it was time for the event to start, but suddenly there were guests who arrived late. From a distance, everyone watched the entrance, wondering who the new guest was.


Unexpectedly, Nayra and Arkha attended an event that was also attended by Zayn. As a couple, they also wear matching clothes with matching colors. Nayra looked elegant and graceful as she walked side by side holding her husband's hand.


“Hah, Nayra! Is that right, him? But ... Who is the man next to him?” inner Zayn raging.


Nayra walked gracefully into the room, her eyes also unintentionally looking towards the man who was looking at her unblinking. Making the two of them look at each other and do not stop paying attention to each other.


In his heart Zayn continued to wonder about who the man standing next to the owner of his heart was.


In contrast to Nayra, she occasionally only glanced at Zayn after she knew that the man was watching her. He pretended not to know his presence. However, still the beautiful bead the woman wanted to steal a glance, her gaze was hard to get sidetracked from Zayn. The existence of Zayn in front of his eyes had already managed to intrude on his heart.


Zayn continued to praise Nayra's beauty inwardly. He was so stunned, making his feelings even more excited to want to approach him.


Rama continued to take his wife towards the owner of the cafe, namely Mr. Aditama.


"Arkha, we're here" Nayra asked, as Arkha began to approach Aditama, who was near Zayn and his wife.


"Not good, baby. He invited us, the owner of this cafe," explained Rama. Rama took Nayra's hand.


Inevitably, Nayra just according to her husband said, even though he was reluctant to meet with Zayn, his former lover.


"Sir Aditama! Congratulations, on the opening of the cafe, hopefully in the future more successful."


"Thank you, Mr. Arkha. Thank you for coming to D'Lato cafe.” grand opening


"Together, sir."


Zayn's eyes did not blink, he continued to focus his gaze on Nayra, until Dera was astonished.


"Zayn Darling ... Why daydream?" tanyanya, curious while struggling spoiled on Zayn's arm.


"Ah, that's okay," he answered briefly as he passed over Dera's hand on his arm, because he did not want Nayra to see the intimacy.


Arkha shook Aditama's hand. Then, his eyeballs pointed at Zayn.


"It seems, I've seen, you. But where, huh?"


"Maybe it's the wrong person" Zayn replied briefly.


"Ah, yes! I recall. You weren't that time who came to my wife's restaurant?" arkha Tukas.


"Sorry, which restaurant, huh? I have appointments at restaurants."


"Orchid Resto, you've been there, haven't you? that time I met you in front of the restaurant," Arkha explained.


 


“What? wife! Who does his wife mean by him? What's Nayra?” His inner.


Instead of answering questions posed by Arkha, Zayn was instead engrossed in daydreaming and weighing his thoughts about Nayra. He was still not sure, if the one next to him was Nayra's husband. Yes, his beloved ex is now also married, tethering his heart to another man. The feeling of being crushed was now eating away at Zayn, he did not expect that he would lose the opportunity to fight for Nayra back into his arms.


Zayn continued to notice Nayra unblinking, he looked at her from bottom to top, 'perfect' that was what he had in mind when he saw Nayra in a gray dress, looking very elegant. The dress has a knee length, with tight arms up to the elbows. The chest opens sideways to his shoulder. Also the rope is in the abdomen, making it look more beautiful.


"Do you remember me? We met at the restaurant."


“Oh yes, I remember it. Arkha's question unravels Zayn's daydream.


Rama then reached out to shake Zayn. “Include, I'm Arkha."


“Zayn.”


“As, it looks like I'm going to the toilet first?” whispered Nayra to Arkha.


“Boleh Darling, know where the toilet is? Or would you like me to take you?”


“Ah not necessary. I can do it myself, kok.”


Ranja also walked to the toilet alone without being accompanied by Arkha. Actually he was allowed to go to the toilet just wanted to avoid Zayn, avoiding the gaze of the man who had been incessantly watching him. He felt angry, his heart turmoil was also not because when there was Zayn.


Moments later, when he reached the toilet, someone suddenly called out to him.


“Rara ... Ra!” exciting Zayn.


Ranja further accelerated his pace to get into the women's toilet. Unfortunately he lost quickly to Zayn.


“Rara, stop!” Zayn pulled Nayra's hand from behind, and walked to Nayra's front until they faced each other.


“Rara, look at me!” Nayra still kept her head down hiding her eyeballs that began to glaze over.” Zayn held onto both of Nayra's shoulders.


“Stupid, so weak am I. Why should I cry at the wrong time.” Nayra's heart cursed her stupidity.


“Zayn, stay away from me! Don't let me scream for help" threatened Nayra. He retreated his steps so as not to get too close to Zayn.


“Ra, I just want to know who he is. Who is that guy?”


“You mean?”


“Lelaki beside you earlier. Arkha, her name is Arkha. What is your relationship with him?”


“Oh, Arkha. He's my husband, why? It's obvious, right? I'm married, I belong to someone else. So don't bother me anymore!”


“Ra, I don't care. I miss you so much. Come back to me, can we start over?"


Zayn pleaded with his face, he did not know anymore, it seemed like he was already very infatuated with Nayra.


"We have each other's lives. When do you want to keep bothering me? Aren't you tired? Never mind, let me live quietly."


Nayra chose to leave Zayn and enter the room, the event was ongoing. Arkha who noticed Nayra's presence looked to the side.


"Darling, why are you crying?"


"Whoever cries, As." Nayra twitched and smiled for Arkha to believe her words.


"Nayra ... we live together long enough, so there's no need to lie. I can read the look on your face."


 


"It's okay, Ar. You just calm down, suddenly I miss you and Mom."


"Tomorrow we'll go home, yeah. No, no more sadness."


Arkha clasped the hands of Nayra who stood beside him, they then watched the event that was taking place.


It is undeniable, until now Nayra and Zayn still both have such deep feelings. Their love thrives in each other's hearts.


The grand opening ceremony lasted for two hours. At 13:00, Nayra and Arkha headed for their car, followed by Zayn and Dera, who joined in a friendly relationship.


"You wait here first, I need a minute."


"need to? Same who?" dera asked as she removed her hand link from Zayn's arm.