Love In November
Forging Relationships

This morning Luna was happy, because Frans her husband had recovered and was healthy again. Frans had previously suffered paralysis in his left hand, but now the left hand can be moved again.

"I'm glad Lun can move my left hand again." Luna smiled sweetly, exactly the same face as Nayla. "Yes, I'm glad you're as healthy as ever. Nayla would also be happy to see you like this." Answer with teary eyes.

"Yes, should we just tell Nayla."

"Let's go. We give a surprise to our son when he comes home." Luna wants to surprise Nayla.

"Yes, that's a good idea, ma'am. Yes, we're home tomorrow. I can't wait to tell Nayla." Frans was very happy, they sat on the terrace of the house that presented a beautiful view in front of him. The air in the city was also very fresh and still beautiful.

In an office Malika looked at Nayla with an unhappy look. Nayla is having lunch with her friends in the company cafeteria.

"Nay, sometime we barbeque yuk at Siska's house." Take Fatma who is on the sidelines chewing her food.

"Ask the host not yet. Already want to make barbeque, huuuu..." Siska rolled her eyes lazily, Fatma giggled herself.

"What if it's just in my place?" Nayla offered herself. Fatma and Siska immediately nodded at the same time.

"Now..Want to.."

"Okay, we'll talk about time again." Answer Nayla.

Malika approached Nayla and pulled the girl's hand. "B-bu Malika, what's wrong?" Nayla was flabbergasted and confused.

"Follow me!"

Malika took Nayla to the front of the toilet not far from the canteen area. "Mom, please take off my hand" Pinta Nayla felt her hand in a tight grip.

"What is your relationship with the hero, huh?!" Malika is furious, cornering Nayla into the wall. "What does Miss Malika mean?"

"Just answer. What is your relationship with Wira?!" Malika has shown a hostile face. Nayla shook her head without answering.

"Village women kayak lo better stay away from Wira!! You don't care for him!" The woman threatens and humiliates Nayla.

There were some employees who came out of the toilet and saw both of them. But they did not dare to interfere and just passed by.

"I'm sorry, but Miss Malika has nothing to do with my life." Nayla finally ventured to answer casually.

"Bad!! You should be self-conscious not even arrogant! You village lady!!" Malika wrathful she grabbed Nayla's hair violently.

"Aackh.." Nayla grimaces the pain of her hair being pulled.

Fatma and Siska who saw that from a distance immediately approached. "Mom don't be like this, please take off my friend's hair!" Siska said more boldly.

"You know your friend!! Don't try to be with the Hero, because he doesn't deserve her!!" Malika was already at the tip of the horn, she removed her hand from Nayla's hair and left.

"Are you okay, Nay?" Fatma was very worried. "It's okay. Thanks you guys for helping me out."

"Yes Nay is the same. Yeah, we're sitting there again yuk."

The three sat back at the cafeteria dining table. "Nay, actually the woman who was earlier why can be so angry with you?" Fatma was curious, she wanted to know her story from Nayla.

"Yes Nay, so why did he bring the name of the Chairman. Is that true Nay?"

Feeling uneasy about covering up the truth, Nayla decides to tell a story with her friend. "Yes Fat, Siska.. Sorry I haven't told you guys yet. I was indeed in a relationship with the President of Wira." Nayla was honest.

Some of the employees who still ate lunch around them were shocked. "Ssttt,, don't be noisy. I don't want anyone else to know. Only you can know." Nayla prevents her friend from making a fuss.

"Seriously you're Nay?" Fatma was still dumbfounded.

"Well, this is crazy news!" Siska chimed in in disbelief. "It's a long story, next time I'll tell you the same story." Nayla looked around herself.

"So that woman who was angry with you earlier, she was jealous of Nay with you." Siska concluded.

"I don't know either. Yeah, I went back upstairs first." Nayla paid a favor to both. "Yes Nay, I also want to continue working again. Promise yes, you owe us the same story." Siska narrowed her eyes at Nayla.

"Yes fine"

Nayla returns to the 34th floor, where her workplace is located. He sat in his chair while daydreaming. A blank stare stared at the book on his desk. The hero came past his lover.

"Nayla, come to my room" Pinta Wira, but Nayla was silent not to hear his words.

"Hey, honey.. What are you thinking?" The hero waved his hand in front of Nayla's face. "Hum, P-presdir?" The girl woke up from her daydream.

"Yuk, to my room!" Invite the Hero no longer pleasantries. He pulls Nayla's hand into his room.

Nayla was brought in sitting on the couch in Wira's room. "Why you?" Nayla tried to look ordinary. Though he thought about Malika's words in the canteen earlier.

"I'm okay, Mas. Hum, is there a job for me?" Nayla tried to smile in front of the Hero. But the man understood that his lover was not well.

"I really don't like it when there's a lie in our relationship. I also don't like it when something makes you uncomfortable." Speak with a little firm but soft talk to Nayla.

"Hum, I'm sorry I didn't lie. But Malika just met me. He's mad because I'm close to you, ma'am." Answer Nayla honestly.

"And he has no right to be mad at you Nayla."

"I-iya but what Ms. Malika said is true also Mas. I don't deserve to be next to you." Nayla replied hesitantly.

His sigh was heavy, he rubbed his face. Then he clasped Nayla's hand, "He's just my Uncle Nay's son. He has no right to rule my life. So you don't have to listen to what he says. I know better who deserves to be next to me." The hero convinces Nayla, making the girl warm up a little with the explanation of the Hero.

"Yes Mas.. I___"

"I don't want you to think of that song. Better now we're shopping." Get the guy up off the couch.

"Shopping?" Nayla is confused.

"Hm, let's go with me shopping."

Nayla and Wira go with her Audi R8 car to a car showroom. Nayla was still confused. Why Wira took him to a car showroom, he thought he would shop like someone to a supermarket or traditional market.

"Why are we here? Not that you said we were going shopping. I think we're going shopping to a supermarket or a traditional market?" Nayla still doesn't want to get out of the car.

"Ha ha, I'm here to do some shopping, baby." Wira answered successfully made her lover's face blush. "Why is your face flushed?"

"Oh, no, no, no."

"Yes, let's go down."