THE OPENING OF THE INNER EYE

Chapter 290

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The more days Nayla's relationship with Adit the more distant

Nayla always comes home but she rarely interacts with Adit.

He just asks or answers if Adit asks.

"Nay why we are rich foreigners anyway, we are one house, we are also couples but why we are each anyway" asked Adit as they ate breakfast together.

"You can't eat anymore" replied Nayla.

"Nay I seriouslyss" said Adit..

"I'm two dit rius, I first yes Assalamualaikum" Nayla also died Adit who seemed upset because again and again ignored by Nayla.

Upon arriving at the salon Nayla immediately sat on the sofa with her upset face.

"Why did you get bent in the morning" Damra asked while sitting next to Nayla.

"I think Ra, I'm sorry Adit, because he changed" said Nayla

"Ihh loe masa want to be hurt again ama him" protested Damra

"But I don't want to be Ra's widow" replied Nayla with a sad face.

It was never imagined in his mind that he should bear the title of widow when he was young.

This is what made him hesitant to get married.

But because of Adit he had to get married too.

Nayla looked pensive not knowing what she was thinking.

"Nay.do not think, you will even be sick, lived a sincere and do not forget to pray for the best of God" said Damra giving advice to Nayla.

"Yes Ra, thank you for always being there when I'm hard" Naylapun immediately hugged Damra.

As they were hugging, a customer came in.

Nayla Damra asks Nayla to serve her first customer.

Without talking too much Naylapun immediately did his job.

Damra who was sitting while watching Nayla briefly saw Adit's arrival at his fitness center.

Damrapun came straight to Adit.

"Adittt I want to talk" shouted Damra from the front.

Without answering Adit directly approached Damra who was standing with his face upset.

"Dit I don't mean to interfere with the loe problem with Nay, but I also can't see Nayla sad continue to be rich that way" Damra paused for a moment.

"Wewe who was yesterday? loe's boyfriend?or former loe" Damra's lick

"It's bad to talk here Ra" Adit scratched the back of his head as his eyes looked at the bench inside his empty gym.

Damra who understood went straight inside and sat down without being told to.

He started telling Damra everything.

"Ohh that's..."

"You should realize that Dit, you already have a wife and you are also not easy to dapetin Nay right" continued Damra a little upset.

" He's just your past, if he really loves you there's no way he left you" Damra continued.

Adit just kept quiet.

Whether he listened to Damra's words or not Adit just stared blankly ahead.

"It's free to talk to people who are more love, I just remember you don't hurt Nayla anymore" After threatening Damrapun directly out and back to the candidate.

"Where's Ra from?" ask Nayla as soon as Damra comes in.

"Gw forgot earlier wanted to buy pempek Nay did not know the belly was open" said Damra lying.

"You know Ra when it comes to non-11 stalls" Nayla replied suspiciously.

"Ehhh yes I forgot Nay.." To avoid questions from Nayla, Damra also chose kedapur to just pretend to make a drink.

Damra's phone rang several times, and the curious Nayla soon saw who called Damra.

"Who's Tio?" ask Nayla to herself.

Nayla keeps trying to remember the name of Tio who is foreign to her.

While sitting down to rest he was still curious about the name.

Damra who entered while carrying a plate of bakwan and a bottle of white water was curious about Nayla who looked dreamy.

Dooorr

Damra said in a slightly loud voice until Naylapun was surprised.

"It's just Ra" Nayla immediately pouted.

"I'm sorry abis loe daydreams anyway" Damra put the plate he brought on the table.

"Loe why the hell is Na?" ask Damra curiously.

"It's okay"

"There was a call" Nayla told Damra.

"From who?" ask Damra again

"Tio"

"Tio who's Ra?" finally out of curiosity Naylapun asked as well.

Suddenly Damra fell silent and his face changed.

"Ishh it's nothing Nay he's my candidate who I said was fooled" Damra explained.

"Ohhh that..."

"Truss how did you come home dong village" asked Nayla.

"Come on Nay" Damra replied.

"Udah do not need to think first we take it easy aja yukk" now replace Nayla who encourages Damra.

During the day a guest came Nayla who was not familiar just sitting listening to what Damra and his guests were talking about.

After the guest came home Damra also told the purpose of his arrival earlier.

"So on Sunday we mgerias, asikkkk" Nayla looks happy so on Sunday she does not have to meet Adit for long.

That night Nayla returned home from the angkot because Damra's motorbike was damaged he also put his motorbike while on Damra.

It was late at night when Nayla came home .

He was a little surprised because the atmosphere felt different quieter, but usually at 11 pm still crowded passing by.

Nayla breathed a little relieved when an angkot came.

He also stopped angkot.

Luckily there was a female passenger sitting at the end.

The woman continued to face behind staring at the street.

Nayla chose to sit next to the door so that she could easily get down because the distance she traveled was not so far away.

Suddenly Nayla felt a different air.

He also watched the driver.

There's something strange, but Nayla doesn't know.

He looked back at the female passenger at the other end.

The fine feathers in Naylapun's hand began to stand, but suddenly turned into ayep and there was so much smoke.

"Foggy time anyway" inner Nayla wondered.

Nayla's feeling became impudent because she felt that there was something strange about the angkot she was riding.

Wanting it he immediately got down from the angkot but when he looked out he felt alien to the place he passed.

"Am I wrong to ride an angkot huh" Inner Nayla.

He again noticed the surrounding path was completely foreign to him.

Then he looked back at the driver "what is strange" Nayla's inner self

"Why Neng?" ask the driver as if he had noticed.

"Nothing Bang" replied Nayla a little scared.

"Where is rich not the road I used to walk" asked the curious Nayla.

"Iinni wants a burial mbakkk" replied the female passenger in a voice so soft that Naylapun sure if the angkot he was riding is not an ordinary angkot.

"Bug I'm down here a bang" pinta Nayla was terrified.

"Yaaakinn mmbakk want to come here" asked the driver who suddenly turned his head and now looked at Nayla.

Aaahhhhhhh

Toooolloooooonggggg

Shouted Nayla as loud as possible

The passenger woman also showed her face that looked shattered with broken glass fragments that were still stuck in her face and covered in blood.

Likewise with the driver whose face was smashed and eyeballs that almost fell.

Wanting to feel Nayla passed out at that time but she could not, until finally the angkot stopped without waiting for long Nayla immediately went down and ran without direction and as fast as possible.

After it was felt that Nayla had stopped and breathed as much air as possible.

"Alhamdulillah does not exist" said Nayla he was sitting limp.

Naylapun sitting limp on the side of the road.

"O Allah how do I want to go home" said Nayla when she realized that the distance of her house was still very far from where she is today.

He also pulled out his phone to call Damra but unfortunately it turned out his phone was dead.

Because there was no choice, he walked on foot.

When he walked suddenly there was a motorbike stopped right next to him, for fear that he would not look at the bike until a familiar voice called his name.

"Naylla finally met too, Alhamdulillah" said the man who he believed was Adit.

Naylapun look at Adit"Alhamdulillah really person" inner Nayla while stroking her chest.

"Let's ride Nay we go home really bad this" said Adit.

Nayla seemed to think a while, because it was too tired finally Naylapun sitting behind Adit.

And the motorbike they were riding on drove towards Nayla's house.

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