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Rory shut up and waited for Nayla to stop talking.
"I don't like it if you really live out your intention to return before your concert and tour ends" Nayla said.
"Then why don't you give me any news, Nay?' rory protest.
"It wasn't my intention, really!" sangkal Nayla's.
"You're making a weird-sounding excuse to hear, Nay," Rory said.
"Don't you feel enough I can still argue with you as the answer, Roy?" persuade Nayla.
"But I'm so worried about you, Nay," Rory said.
"I'll be fine" Nayla assured. "In exchange, give me your best performance at the concert this time and let me see the footage, how?" nayla Pinta.
"But, how are you doing now?" rory asked still worried.
"To be honest, I started getting sleepy after taking the medicine before I called you" Nayla joked.
"Nay,,,,!" Rory warned.
"I mean it," answered Nayla with a short laugh. "I'm sleepy, but if I go to sleep now, you're the one who's going to worry more and assume haphazardly" she said.
"All right, get some rest,!" pinta Rory is a little relieved.
"But promise me Roy!" please Nayla.
"What,?" ask Rory.
"You have to give your best performance and give me the results,!" nayla Pinta.
"As long as you promise to stay fine and pay more attention to your health, then I will also promise you" said Rory.
"I promise" answered Nayla.
"Then I'll promise you the same, too" Rory replied.
"Rest,! I'll call you back later" promised Rory.
"I'll look forward to it" Nayla welcomed.
The call from Rory ended. Nayla put her posel on the table and laid her body.His eyes that felt very heavy made it not take long until she fell asleep.
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On the other side at the same time.
Rory keeps her phone in the locker room that has been prepared.
Some time ago, Rory came to Martin, intending to say he'd be back tonight. But, Nayla kept contacting him and managed to stop him. To make him leave Martin and not express the intention that had filled his mind.
"Haha,,,,!" sigh Rory.
"Always, she worries me but also calms me at the same time" he murmured softly.
Geck,,,
Geck,,,
Geck,,,
The sound of knocking on the door distracted Rory who immediately saw the clock coiling on her wrist.
"Come in" welcome Rory.
"You ready?" ask Thomas who appeared behind the door.
"In a moment" answered Rory. "Is the other one ready?" continued.
"They were waiting backstage" Thomas replied as he closed the door. " Did something happen to her?" ask Thomas.
Rory turned her head quickly to look at Thomas with a shocked look.
"No need to be so surprised at me, Rory," Thomas laughed.
"How do you know?" ask Rory horrified.
"From your worried face saying, you went to see Martin and wanted to leave this concert, was I wrong?" guess Thomas.
"Are you aware that now you're just as horrible as Kevin?" welcome Rory.
"We've been together a long time, Rory, it's only natural that I know you so well" Thomas said.
"So, what happened?" keep Thomas.
Rory sighed softly before starting to tell the incident that happened to Nyala at that time.
"He's ill. According to the nurse who treated him, he fainted for 2 days. But, he just called me and said he's fine" Rory said.
" Oh my God, how did he pass out?" screeches Thomas.
"The nurse said she was exhausted. But, he did not say the exact reason," answered Rory listlessly.
"She asked me to stay focused here and reassured me that she was okay" Rory said.
"He thinks about you a lot. Just give her what she wants instead! After all, we'll be back in two months, it'll pass quickly" Thomas comforted as he patted Rory's shoulder gently.
"Hahhh, you're right" replied Rory.
"Let's go see them" Thomas asked.
Rory nodded in agreement and moved from her seat leaving the dressing room, towards the backstage where her friends had been waiting.
Rory also kept his promise by giving his best performance on stage.
The cheers of the audience who were satisfied with the stunning performance shown by Rory made his name soar.
Martin and the staff of the music agency also expressed admiration for the performance that Rory had just shown them.
At the end of the performance, Rory presented a song made for Nayla as the highlight of the event as well as the ending.
"You have two hours to rest, after this there will be a question and answer session. And tomorrow morning we will go to Venice as our next destination" Martin explained as they were in the dugout.
The entire FM members nodded in understanding, and rested their bodies on the sofa.
"Do you want to eat something?" ask Martin.
"Can we eat pizza?" seloroh Ethan raised his hand.
"Of course, you can eat that if that's what you want, Ethan," said Martin, smiling.
"Eeehhhh,, seriously,,,?" pekik Ethan happy.
"Of course I'm serious, I'll order it for you. What about the others?" ask Martin again while pulling out his phone to order food.
"I want a burger" Nathan said.
"I want a burger, too" Thomas continued.
"I'm just like Ethan, pizza" Kevin said.
"OK,, Rory? What do you want to eat?" tanya Martin directed his gaze at Rory who had been silent since.
"I'm not hungry. I just want to take a break, please call me half an hour before the question and answer session starts," Rory replied as she stood up and stepped towards the door leaving the room.
"What's wrong with her?" ethan muttered after Rory came out.
"Do you know something, Kevin?" ask Nathan.
"Is he still mad at me?" martin said slowly.
"He's not mad at you, Martin," Kevin replied.
"This time I don't know what happened, don't you see it too? His appearance this time he was really stunning?" reply Kevin asked.
Despite being confused, and looking at each other, they agreed to follow Thomas' advice and start talking about other things. While Rory who was being discussed by them, was playing with his phone. Trying to contact Nayla with an anxious face.
Tut,,, that,,,
Tut,,, that,,,
Tut,,, that,,,
'How long is it? Did something happen to her?' his inner.
After the 3rd try, Rory finally heard the voice of someone answering the phone from her with a cheerful voice.
"Hi, Roy,?" greet Nayla happy. "I've been waiting for you since, how's the show going?" sosor Nayla's.
"I'm worried about you, but why are you worried about my concert,!" furious Rory.
"Don't I tell you I'm okay? I'm not lying about that, I'd rather know how your concert is going this time?" nayla.
"But tell me, how's your condition?" pinta Rory's.
"Much better than before. Especially after I slept well before. And I'll be home tomorrow morning" Nayla explained.
"Thank God, I'm glad to hear it," Rory said in relief.
"Stop changing topics! Tell me how the show is!" nayla's orders.
"Everything went well, and got a very good response, even beyond our expectations," said Rory.
"That's amazing,!" nayla is excited. "Tell me more!" nayla Pinta.
"We'll have a question and answer session after this. And tomorrow morning we're going to Venice as our next destination" Rory said.
"VENESIAA,,," cried Nayla. "The city on the water?" coined. "That's great, and very good news to hear" he continued.
"True, do you like that place?" welcome Rory smile.
"Are you kidding me?" tukas Nayla enthusiastic. " Of course I like it, it's a very beautiful city" he continued.
"Have you been there?" ask Rory.
"Unfortunately no. I haven't had a chance to visit there yet" Nayla explained.
"Then, what if we plan a vacation there after I get back?" bargain Rory.
"really? Are you serious?" welcome Nayla happy.
"So seriously, if I knew you'd be this happy with Venice, I'd take you there from the start" Rory said.
"I'm so happy, Roy. Moreover, I can go there with you," explained Nayla.
"But tell me! What took you so long to pick up my phone?" hatch Rory.
"I just came out of the toilet. There's no way I can pick up your phone if I'm there, right?" welcome Nayla.
" Are you sure?" ask Rory.
" Oh, come on Roy, come on,! I'm not trying to lie to you" replied Nayla.
"Well, I believe" said Rory. " Rest more," he added.
"Oh, I forgot one thing. Let me know when you get to your apartment tomorrow" Rory said.
"Sure, I'll do it" promised Nayla.
"Bye, Ma Cheri, " said Rory and took out his phone.
Nayla puts down her phone as soon as the call ends to coincide with the door of the room opening, revealing Chris's figure behind it.
"It's late, Nay," Chris recalled. "You should take a break if you really want to go home tomorrow" he continued.
"That's what I'm going to do now, too. I just called someone" Nayla replied, noticing Chris had taken off his doctor's suit.
"Are you done with work?" nayla.
"Yes, my shift is over" replied Chris.
"Then what are you doing here?" ask Nayla again.
"Patch you and drive you home tomorrow morning" replied Chris flatly.
"You don't have to do that. Anyway tomorrow I can take a taxi, the doctors and nurses here can take care of me too" Nayla said.
"I'd be more at ease if I kept you with my own hands, and the nurse I trusted to take care of you was on clearance. How can I calm down" Chris said.
"Do as you please" Nayla said.
Nayla then lay on her back to Chris who was smiling by shaking his head.
The next day, Chris had prepared for Nyala's return before she woke up, and led her out of the hospital.
Chris wrapped his hand around Nayla's shoulder as they walked out of the hospital and were about to enter Chris' car, once again Nayla felt she was being watched.
Nayla looked around but saw no one who seemed suspicious.
"What's up, Nay?" ask Chris.
"Why, my feelings are suddenly not good. Don't you feel like someone's watching us here?" whiskey Nayla.
"No. Maybe it's just your feelings, aren't you a little sensitive when you're sick?" greet Chris.
"I think it might be true" replied Nayla.
'But I swear to feel someone photographing us here, it doesn't make sense if it's just my feeling, ' she said.
Nayla tries to hide her anxiety in front of Chris until she arrives at her apartment. The bad feeling he has felt since returning from Paris is stronger than ever.
Some strange things in nature since Rory left for Italy also disturbed his mind.
"Sorry, Nay, I can only get you here" Chris said.
"I have to get back to work because there was an operating schedule this morning" he added.
"With you driving me straight away that's enough for me, Chris. And I'm grateful for that" Nayla said.
"You don't have to thank me. You're no one else to me, Nay," replied Chris.
Nayla smiled faintly and immediately got out of the car, wanting to avoid a conversation about her relationship with Chris.
Chris runs his car away from Nayla's apartment after all Nayla's belongings are removed by security who welcomes Nayla's arrival.
"I helped bring your things, Miss," he said politely.
"Thank you, Ben" welcome Nayla.
"It's not a problem, miss," Ben replied.
"Come, miss," he continued.
Nayla walks with Ben behind her carrying his belongings.When she arrives at the door, Nayla asks Ben to put her things down and will put them in her own.
Ben simply nodded obediently and immediately left Nayla.
Nayla opens the apartment door and finds a letter tucked under the door.Slowly, Nayla takes the letter and reads the contents.
>>> END YOUR RELATIONSHIP WITH HIM,!!!<<<
Only one sentence with a large letter in writing filled one sheet of paper.
Nayla stared at the paper with a troubled heart.
"This paper has a perfume scent, would if I knew who owned this perfume make me know who did it?" nayla murmurs.
"I'll ignore it for now, but I have to figure out who did this ridiculous thing" he told himself.
Nayla squeezed the paper and threw it in the trash, then went into her room to change clothes.
When she finished, Nayla left her apartment for the nearest minimarket.
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