
"I did this because your life is now in danger Nay...."
Keenan was only able to say that in his exact heart.
"Now that you have coffee, you better go home soon I'm tired of taking a break" said Nayla leaving Keenan just to go to her room.
Keenan just stared at Nayla's back nanar who entered his room. He then sipped his coffee until it ran out and laid himself on the sofa in the living room. Keenan decides to look after Nayla tonight by staying at Nayla's apartment. It didn't matter if he had to sleep curled up on the sofa. Most importantly the safety of his ex-wife tonight is assured.
She can't guarantee that the foreigner she saw just now won't be returning to Nayla's apartment tonight. Let him endure the cold of the night as long as he can guarantee the safety of those he cares about.
"Like him I can't just underestimate what Abraham told me about the dangers that threaten Nayla's safety. I have to act immediately" Keenan muttered after sending a message to Rendi.
In the message, Keenan orders Rendi to choose a trusted confidant to overcome Nayla while outside without Nayla's knowledge.
Keenan finally closed his eyes, he curled up on the sofa whose size was not too big for his body. Uncomfortable for sure, the cold is also definitely because outside the weather is also not friendly. The heater in the room was not turned on like it was.
Nayla slowly opens her room door, she feels her throat is very dry and intends to take some water in the pantry. As he passed through the living room, how surprised he was to see the figure of a man who was curled up in the cold on the sofa. Nayla shut her gaping mouth in surprise.
"Good heavens Keenan." said Nayla walking towards where Keenan curled up.
"Basar freak, already have a luxury apartment and a comfortable bed why should sleep here sech, just troublesome," said Nayla passed to her room to pick up a thick blanket for her ex-husband.
"Part of why not just go home try, after all he just walked a few steps to get to his apartment and could sleep comfortably, he said, if this is how uncomfortable he can even be sick from desire," grumbled Nayla while enveloping Keenan.
After enveloping Keenan, he fell silent looking at Keenan's shady face as he slept. Even Nayla's hands were raised to caress Keenan's cheeks, nose and last lips. Instantly Nayla's memory of lips returns the first time Keenan's lips touch her. Without feeling there was a smile etched on Nayla's lips if she remembered that.
"When we were tied to our husbands and wives, we couldn't get this close, even to look at you or touch you like I didn't have the courage. Because at that time you seemed to forbid me to touch you, but now that we have no relationship, we become close. You have always been sweet and gentle to me. I don't know what it all means, whether you've really changed or it's all just your guilt atonement or what..." nayla said as she stroked Keenan's sturdy jaw.
"You are still the same as the Keenan mas I used to know mas, still handsome even now more handsome. Your charm is indeed not two, until the apartment officer was acting small. I know it must be that he was deliberately teasing you," continued Nayla while pursing her mouth because she felt annoyed if she remembered so strange her female apartment officer.
"God...what have I done, why can I sassyly touch Mas Keenan, even I bravely Nja' until revealing my heart, fortunately, Keenan was asleep, if not to be ashamed of me," said Nayla patted her bidat for being too stupid and careless.
"I have to go back to my room immediately, before Keenan awakens later," said Nayla immediately ran to her room until she forgot what her main purpose was to wake up to.
Until the room she immediately locked the door of her room and entered into a thick blanket. He was really ashamed of what he had done. Even though according to Nayla Keenan has slept but still for him it is very embarrassing. What's more if he finds out if Keenan has actually woken up, I don't know what Nayla was like at that time.
After Nayla entered her room and heard the sound of a locked door, Keenan woke up and sat down with a smile. She also stroked her cheeks, nose, lips and jaw she felt on her part of the face that there was still a trace of Nayla's finger stuck there. He also smelled the blanket wrapped in his body now, in the blanket there was still a distinctive scent of Nayla's body that had not inhaled her for a long time.
"Honestly, I'm really happy with what you did earlier, even I want it to be real, thanks to you there is still a sense of jealousy seeing a woman who deliberately teases me, thank you also for praising me, I'm sorry Nay if I used to be so rude to you, it always makes you cry, just so long as you know every time I do that my heart actually hurts so much, what's more when I see you shed tears because my actions this heart feels like in the iris - Nay, I'm not the now Keenan, I'll show you if I really have changed. And I sincerely want to improve our relationship from the beginning, even though I have to fight extra to melt back your heart that I myself do not know what you feel like to me right now. I don't care if I have to lose my life as long as you know that I really love you Nay.." said Keenan, looking at the door of Nayla's closed room.
Eventually Keenan re-entered his body and returned to his dreamland.
**
"Hoaam.... "Nayla stretches her muscles.
He glanced at the clock that was on his bedside nightstand already showing at seven in the morning. Fortunately, he was having monthly guests, so he did not feel bad to run his shabuh worship.
Nayla instantly tidied up her bed before she cleaned herself up. It just so happened that today was a holiday so he was in no hurry to get ready to go to the office. She plans to do the usual thing to spend her time off today. There is no intention at all to get out even if it is just a road.
After finishing cleaning herself, Nayla then exits the room intending to make breakfast for herself. He seemed to forget that in his apartment there was now a figure of another living creature as well.
"Oh yeah until forget , last night did mas Keenan sleep here what now he's home yes," muttered Nayla when she saw the sofa that Keenan was sleeping on was empty and the blanket she gave last night was also looking neat on the table.
"For my ex-wife....."
"Astagfirulah....."