THE OPENING OF THE INNER EYE

THE OPENING OF THE INNER EYE
Chapter 257



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After finishing buying baby equipment, Rian's car went back to driving somewhere.


They keep following where they go.


After traveling almost 15 minutes they arrived at a fairly large building.


Adit was more confused when he saw the signboard in front of the big house.


"make them to the orphanage" asked Adit to himself.


Adit watched them from afar with so many question marks on his head.


"Nay.what-what'an this sih, what's the matter Nay.." muttered Adit while squeezing the handlebar rough motor.


Meanwhile, in Nayla's orphanage, Brian and Damra were chatting with the caretaker.


A caretaker mother came with a tiny baby in her cradle.


Nayla's eyes glazed over when she saw the tiny baby, she recalled an incident she had not experienced for a long time.


Damra who saw Nayla crying immediately hugged Nayla.


The caretakers of the parlour could only look in astonishment without daring to ask.


"This is ma'am yesterday she abis miscarried so if you see the baby she is sad" Damra said as if he knew what was in the minds of the caretakers of the house.


"Ohh sorry, son, I don't know, we're so sorry son" said the mother of the home.


Naylapun remove the rough tears on his cheeks.


"Mom can't I carry the baby" Pinta Nayla hesitated.


"Oh.beh Nak please" the mother of the parlour holding the baby handed the baby she was carrying to Nayla.


"I'm afraid of how mad the tar is" said Nayla innocently.


"This is how son" said the mother who held the baby while putting the baby in Nayla's hands.


Nayla's heart was pounding and she was very happy while holding the baby.


"How many months is the new mom" asked Nayla with a look that did not turn away from the baby's face


"Not for a month, son" replied Mother.


"So you like that you can adopt Nay" suggested Rian who smiled at Nayla who was confused because the baby was moving.


"I'm his father too if you're Nay's mother" Rian continued with a smile.


Nayla as if deaf she pretended not to hear Rian's words, she coolly looked at the face of the tiny baby in her cradle while menoel cheeks of the baby that she thought adorable.


"That's her lips why is that" Nayla laughed as she watched the baby in her cradle push her lips forward like she was breastfeeding.


A housekeeper made milk and handed it to Nayla.


For almost an hour they were there until Nayla finally handed over all the goods she brought to the caretaker.


After finishing by giving gifts to the children of the home they went back into Rian's car.


"I like Ra the same kid" Nayla said when they were in the car.


"You adopted Nay" Damra suggested


"I'm afraid I can't take care of Ra"


"I help Nay, you take it with you" Damra replied


"Tar deh I think again" answered Nayla then rested her head on the back of the seat.


"may you be happy there son, mama has given the children food, drink and clothing in the name of your dear" Nayla then she wiped away the tears that without permission flowed on her cheeks.


Her memory was back spinning on aa's words last night


The flassback


"Nay even if your child is still not shaped but he has been in your womb, there he is Nay's life but different worlds are the same as us.


It's good you send him a gift of milk, baby clothes, toys like he still has trus you love the person who needs you to reward him in the name of your child" that's how she suggested last night when Nayla heard the sound of a baby crying incessantly.


Flasback off


"We eat first Nay, it's noon too" Rian's voice broke Nayla's daydream.


"Anyway, I want the ice mixed yes but the ice shaved" replied Nayla as she looked at the road from the windshield.


"Emm if that's so expensive there's a chicken noodle on the roadside Nay, I know the place, want to go there" Damra asked very excitedly.


"Yes chicken noodles are okay" replied Nayla.


Rian followed Damra's instructions, saying he happened to know the blood Damra meant.


Beside the PMI office, Rain's car was parked sweetly under a tree.


While the three of them were already sitting sweetly on a plastic bench while waiting for their order so.


As per Nayla's mixed ice request first so.


Naylapun began to stir the ice in front of him while Rian coolly looked at Nayla without blinking.


Damra who had noticed Rian immediately patted Rian on the shoulder.


"Aaaww is sick to Rian" Damra screeched as she stroked her reddened and hot ears.


Meanwhile Adit is still loyal on his bike and a little annoyed that sees Rian is trying to get close to Nayla.


Nayla just looked at the two people in front of her with a smile.


It eats the molangkaling contained in the mixed ice and then sips the water.


"Don't ask, nobody asks for yes" said Nayla who immediately got a look from Rian and Damra simultaneously.


"why?" nayla asked confusedly who got a look from the two people before her.


"Son Nay for you ice, if less can be added really" a sweet smile came out of Rian's lips while talking to Nayla.


After they are satisfied, they return to the car and return to the salon.


Adit who is burning with jealous fire is determined to solve his problem with Nayla.


As soon as Nayla arrived, she went up to the second floor and rested.


Meanwhile Damra accompanied Rian on the first floor.


After being tired of losing Rian also paid his way home because he was going to night service.


Nayla and Damra chatted in the room as the clinking sounds posted on the door sounded like they were opening.


"Yes, you don't lock the door" asked Nayla


"Emmm kaya is not Nay, it's impossible it's a thief" Damra denied.


Nayla sharpens her hearing..


"What the hell is Nay?"ask Damra confused


"There are more people going up the stairs" Nayla said


"Sihh, I saw first" Damra got out of bed and headed towards the door.


Damra just turned the hadel door but the door was wide open with the face of someone who did not want Nayla to see.


"Ngapain loe here" Damra asked firmly.


"Ra ..plis I want to talk to Nayla" Adit who stood at the door trying to hold the door closed by Damra.


Meanwhile, Nayla who saw Adit at the door immediately hid in Damra's wardrobe.


"Nayy.pliss we should talk to Nay" cried Adit from the door.


"Nay.don't stick there tar you can't breathe" Adit continued


Meanwhile, Nayla who was in the closet began to feel hot and hot, in her heart she prayed that Adit immediately out of Damra's room.


But good luck did not side with Nayla, after negotiating with Damra finally he was allowed to enter by Damra.


"Nay..get out in asana pengngap Nay, tar you nyesek" said Damra from behind the closet door.


"I don't want to see him Ra" cried Nayla


"Well, Nay, there's me he won't macem" Damra replied


"But I still don't want to see him Ra.." shouted Nayla still not want to come out of the closet.


"Nay, you've never heard of a closet ghost" Adit tries to scare Nayla


"I've never been scared and I'm not afraid" Nayla replied


"It's a story that there is a portal to another dimension never horrified, then he swagged into the hallway when entering another dimension" Adit was not discouraged from scaring Nayla to want to come out.


"I've also been to another world" replied Nayla still not want to go out.


"Nay.we'll never see a movie that his wife trapped in the mirror, you're not afraid" said Adit again.


He remembers seeing a movie with Nayla Trus Nayla once saying "Don't take her like that"


Naylapun immediately opened the closet door with a sweaty face.


"manjur also tuh film" inner Adit.


She smiled happily when she saw Nayla's face.


" Dear you're okay" Adit tries to wipe Nayla's sweat but is immediately pushed over by Nayla.


"No need to hold on" said Nayla with a tight fit.


"Sin you said it was the same husband" said Adit with a smile


"Bodo very" said Nayla in the same tone


With great difficulty Adit and Damra persuaded Nayla to talk to Adit.


**Hallo all sorry I just got up today.


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