
"Excuse me...."
Keenan and Rendi were instantly speechless hearing a familiar voice in their ears. Keenan instantly stared at the source of the sound.
His gaze stopped on the figure of the woman standing in the doorway. He examined Nayla's appearance from head to toe, until her gaze stopped on the bruised scars on some parts of Nayla's body.
There was pain in Keenan's heart seeing Nayla look now. Especially from his actions this morning.
"Why did I get out of control this morning, so I hurt him like that, when he hasn't been proven wrong," Keenan looked at Nayla with a difficult gaze to interpret.
Because of feeling uncomfortable to be seen by Keenan with such a gaze, Nayla finally ventured to go inside, although not yet invited in by the owner of the room.
"I'm sorry.if I'm annoying, I just want to take my bag left on the sofa" Nayla said in a soft tone.
Rendi nodded her head and walked towards the sofa to get Nayla's bag then she handed it to Nayla.
"Thank you, Mr. Rendi, if you'll excuse me, then" said Nayla with a faint smile and passed away leaving the room without saying a word to her husband.
Rendi looked at the departure of the wife of her boss with a concerned look. He breathed his breath slowly.
"Then I also decided to return to my master's office to prepare everything needed for the presentation later," Rendi resigned and left Keenan's room.
As Rendi held the doorknob, Keenan called her back.
"Wait a minute Ren..."
Keenan opened his desk drawer and picked up an ointment then he walked over to Rendi and gave the ointment to her.
"Please give this to him, and have him treat his wounds, but don't tell me if it's from me" Keenan said flatly.
"Yes sir..." Rendi smiled thinly receiving the ointment from Keenan.
"I know if you're actually a good man sir, and you're very considerate of Miss but you're too prestigious to admit her," Inner Rendi.
After exiting Rendi saw left right looking for the whereabouts of Nayla. A stalled look at a girl standing in front of the elevator while holding the rope of her Sling bag.
"That's it. Luckily Miss Nayla is not far away," muttered Rendi running towards Nayla.
"Non Nayla wait a moment," said Rendi while adjusting her breath because she ran earlier when approaching Nayla.
Nayla who heard Rendi's voice, turned her body.
"Yes, what's wrong with Rendi ?"
"This is an ointment to treat Non Nayla wounds, if not treated immediately can be infection later Non," explained Rendi.
Nayla received the ointment, right said Rendi if her bruise was not treated immediately later could be infected.
"Thank you sir, then I'll go first" Nayla said before she got into the elevator.
"Same - same Non..."
While in the elevator she looked at the ointment, she thought others were so concerned about her, whereas her husband himself who caused the wound was not concerned at all. Nayla only smiled bitterly if she remembered all the events this morning.
Arriving at the apartment he immediately cleaned himself and applied the ointment to the wounds on several parts of his body. Then he threw himself in for a rest. It didn't take long for him to fall asleep to dreamland.
**
Since then, the relationship between Keenan and Nayla has deteriorated. They rarely meet face to face, or even communicate with each other. Keenan always leaves for the office in the morning before Nayla wakes up and goes home when Nayla is asleep. Keenan doesn't even go home because he has to stay in the office to avoid Nayla.
Nayla too long ago was used to such circumstances. They live alone, but their relationship is like a stranger.
"Isn't today Keenan's mas schedule a presentation with Mr Richard?" nayla murmurs.
"I am sure that Keenan can win the percentage and get the tender, O Allah.please and spread the affairs of the husband of the servant today, may Mas Keenan be able to do a good percentage and get the results as he wants, aamiin.." Nayla sincere prayer for her husband.
After praying for her husband, she then prepared - ready to go to the resto. When Nayla was about to leave her apartment arrived - a notification was heard from her phone. He smiled after reading the message.
"Thank God, good luck," muttered Nayla with a bright smile on her face.
The message he received earlier was a notice if Keenan was the one who won the percentage. The sender of the message was none other than Rendi, her husband's personal assistant.
Nayla leaves for the restaurant with a very happy feeling. At least what he did at that time produced good results. She was very sure if her husband won that percentage, because she was so confident in the ability of her husband.
Arriving at the restaurant, Nayla still shows her sweet smile, she also greets everyone she meets kindly and always shows her sweet smile.
"Nay....."
"Dear Santi there's what hemmzz is..." Nayla answered a greeting from her best friend Santi.
"You why sech, today it seems like there is something different, like his happy again. You won the lottery huh Nay.." asked Santi who was a little surprised by the attitude of his best friend.
"Ah...perasaan I'm ordinary nothing has changed, you are too much San.." replied Nayla relaxed while doing her work.
Santi rolled his eyeballs carelessly to find a relaxed answer from his best friend.
"Know ah.. which is clear that you until winning the lottery keep forgetting not to treat me beware you Nay.." Anxious Santi.
" As long as you know, this is more than just winning the lottery know San.." whispered Nayla and left Santi who was still silent digesting Nayla's speech.
"Nayla.
Nayla who heard Santi's shout laughed amusedly because she managed to prank her super kepo. As Nayla walked towards the order table arrived - someone called her from behind.
"Nay. There is a special order for a romantic dinner package tonight, the person who ordered the package asks you to prepare everything and the person also asks you as a waiter especially later. Are you willing to Nay." said the manager of the restaurant.
"With the boss happy, I am ready to provide the best service from this restaurant and I make sure the person will be satisfied with our service later," replied Nayla with enthusiasm.
"Oh yes boss, if you may know who ordered this romantic dinner package," asked Nayla curious because not everyone can order this romantic dinner package. What's more until ordering a special waiter to prepare everything in his private room later. Only top businessmen or celebrities can afford to order this package.
"He's the CEO of a well-known company, his plan he wants to give a surprise to people who are close to him," explained the manager.
"Oh...."
Note: Sorry brother readers if the old UP, because the author is not feeling well, please understand and please support always🤗