THE LOVE OF MY LIFE
62. Conscious

Chris quickly stepped his foot, which Martin followed behind him to Nayla's nursery.

Chris peeked for a moment as he opened the door and found Nayla had opened her eyes and smiled weakly at her.

"Thank God," murmured Chris with a relieved smile.

Chris approached Nayla.

As if to give Chris some space, Rory steps away from where he stands and lets Chris approach Nayla who immediately hugs Nayla.

"Thank God," said Chris again in Nayla's ear.

Nayla felt her shoulders wet, and chose to let Chris cry on her shoulder.

after a while, Chris pulled his body, and gently rubbed Nayla's head.

"You really scared me, Nay," said Chris.

"Do you feel anything uncomfortable?" ask Chris.

"No, I'm fine" Nayla replied in a weak voice while shaking her head slowly.

"Let's wait a minute, Irene's coming soon" Chris said.

Chris immediately checks on Nayla's condition right when Irene arrives.

Irene cried, and smiled in relief when she saw that Nayla had opened her eyes.

" Alas, you are still not allowed to eat until tomorrow morning" Chris regretted.

"Why?" ethan Sela.

"Because the boat still can't accept anything to get in, it's just going to get him to bring back what he's eating" Chris explained.

Nayla smiled understandingly, while Ethan mamajukan lips disapprove. But only greeted with laughter from others.

"Why are you laughing?" nayla asked confused.

"Ah, I think this is going to be a unique story" Nathan said.

"What do you mean,?" ask Nayla curiously.

"Do you know? As long as you're not aware, Ethan always buys food for-,, Hemph," Nathan says, because Ethan shut Nathan's mouth.

"You better shut up and let Nayla rest. Isn't that right, doctor?" ethan looked at Chris for support.

"Nayla does need a break, but it doesn't matter if you just want to talk for a while" Chris blinks at Nathan.

"Chrisss,," Ethan protests.

They laugh at Ethan's behavior. Not just them, Nayla smiled amusedly and immediately caught what they meant.

"If you use my name, I will support you. But you called me a doctor. So don't blame me" Chris sneered.

"It's not fair" Ethan murmured.

Nayla laughed weakly while grimacing as she felt pain all over her body.

"Hey,, stop. You tortured Nayla" Thomas said.

Thomas stopped their argument and looked at Nayla with an apologetic look.

"I'm so relieved, you finally came to your senses, Nay," said Thomas.

'Ugh, my body hurts so much, my tongue hurts too. I can't talk to them much, ' Inner Nayla.

"All right, I'll stay first. And remember not to make a fuss" Chris said. " I'm giving you the exception of keeping Nayla in a huddle like this with your records not causing a fuss. If you guys are noisy, I'm really going to drive you out" Chris threatened.

"ALRIGHT,,,!" unconsciously they answered in unison.

Nayla giggles slowly realizing the indoor atmosphere is changing as chris threatens them.

Chris' outstretched hand rubbed Nayla's head gently and said before exiting.

"Rest me, I'll see you later. Oh, and just tell me if they disturb your rest" said Chris softly.

"Thank you, Chris," said Nayla smiling.

"It's not a problem, I'm out first" said Chris again.

Nayla nodded slowly, her eyes fixed on Chris until her back disappeared behind the door.

'Have I gone too far with him?' inner Nayla.

Nayla felt another soft touch in her head when she realized Rory was looking at her with lingering worry.

Nayla grabs Rory's hand, which is when Nayla realizes a bandage in Rory's hand.

"Your hand is hurt?" nayla asked in a weak voice looking at Rory's hand, making her remember the dream she had.

"Did I do it?" ask Nayla again.

Rory choked for a moment and tried to hide the truth.

"Where is possible" argued Rory. " I was careless in training, and I hurt my own hand" Rory said.

Nayla's hand turned to Kevin, who happened to be on the opposite side of Rory.

"Then this?" nayla grabs Kevin's injured hand.

"Is this me doing it too?" ask Nayla again.

"Don't be silly," said Kevin slowly pulling his hand.

"I was just helping Rory in training, because his carelessness hit me" Kevin continued.

Nayla smiled lethargicly.

"Don't think of anything strange" Kevin said, touching Nayla's nose.

"You better take a break. Or you'd rather we get kicked out of here by Chris?" keep Kevin narrowing his eyes.

"Then get some rest" Kevin replied.

Nayla smiled and nodded slowly. When the ringing of the cell phone turned their attention towards Martin who immediately pulled the phone out of his pants pocket.

Martin stayed away for a while when he received a phone call. Saying something he can't hear. Martin nodded his head occasionally. Soon his eyes fell on Rory.

Martin's hand lowered his phone and approached Rory without turning off the phone call.

"Rory, we need to talk. And well, you're all coming along, besides Kevin. Because Kevin already knows everything" explained Martin.

Rory turned to Nayla as if asking for consideration.

Nayla nodded in understanding and encouraged Rory to go follow Martin.

"Go!" said Nayla smiling with her pale face.

"Are you going to be okay?" hope Rory still hesitates to leave Nayla.

"I'm not alone, Roy. Besides, you're not leaving for long" Nayla said.

"You sure?" ask Rory again.

"Don't Kevin stay? What are you worried about?" reply Nayla.

Rory breathed a long breath, approached Nayla and gently kissed her forehead. Smiled warmly and gently rubbed his face.

"I'll be right back" promised Rory, who was greeted by a nod to Nayla's plan.

Rory gazes at Nayla one last time before closing the door, with Thomas, Ethan and Nathan and Martin behind her.

Meanwhile, Kevin sat in a chair beside Nayla's bed. Nayla looked at him with regret.

"I'm sorry" said Kevin.

"In this case you are innocent" replied Nayla.

" I don't even have room to be in the innocent circle you mentioned" Kevin said.

"If so, I'm in the same situation" Nayla replied.

"What do you mean?" kevin did not understand.

"Ugh,," Nayla frowned as the pain in her head suddenly approached her.

"I'll call the doctor" said Kevin in a panic as he got up from his seat preparing to leave.

"No,! No!" prevent Nayla from holding Kevin's hand.

"If you go out, it will only worry Roy" Nayla said.

"How can you still worry about him in this situation?" welcome Kevin to disbelief.

Nayla just smiled thinly. His eyes looked back at the wound that was in Kevin's hand.

"You're lying about your hand wound, aren't you?" nayla said without letting go of Kevin's hand.

"What makes you insist on saying that this is the wound you caused?" kevin asked, frowning.

Nayla was silent for a while while biting her lips. His dream was back in front of his eyes. As he swings a knife at Kevin in front of Rory.

"I dreamed that I was the one who swung a knife at you" said Nayla Lirih.

Kevin's choked. Failed to hide his surprise. Not expecting Nayla to still have a bit of awareness while swinging the knife at him. But he knew exactly the condition of Nayla when it was out of his control.

"Looks like it's true, I'm sorry" Nayla said.

Kevin looked into Nayla's eyes, and saw great regret there.

'I couldn't possibly let him be in guilt for something he accidentally did. But how do I say it?' inner Kevin.

Kevin exhaled violently and looked at Nayla with as much dislike as he could.

"Look! It was just a dream. Do you think you can hurt me that easily? Think of it!" call Kevin.

" This wound I got because I was careless in training;" said Kevin.

"What kind of training do you do to inflict injuries like being attacked by someone?" talk Nayla slowly.

Nayla returned Kevin's gaze which made it even harder for Kevin to hide the truth.

'Wawat! The feeling is so sharp that it feels dangerous, ' Kevin complained.

"Now, stop discussing the unnecessary. You need to rest" said Kevin.

Trying to distract Nayla from discussing the wound in her hand, Kevin can only encourage Nayla to rest.

Nayla sighed and nodded softly without a fight anymore. The pain in his body that he suddenly felt made him lose his strength. It doesn't take long for him to fall asleep.

Kevin looked at the face of Nayla who had fallen asleep with slow and regular breaths, which relieved his heart.

His hand gently gripped Nayla's hand, when Suddenly Nayla clasped her hand, making her immediately get up from her seat.

"What's wrong? You need something?" ask kevin slowly.

Nayla did not respond to her question, other than just strengthening her hand with a body that began to tremble as if afraid of something.

"Shhh,, relax! I'm here" said Kevin patted Nayla's hand gently, then gently rubbed her head.

The trembling of his body gradually stopped and returned to calm. Without letting go of his hand, Kevin stroked slowly on Nayla's face, which had several scratches.

Even his palms were full of scratches. The scratch wound looked deep enough to be felt when Kevin's hand touched it.

'What are you dreaming about, Nay? Until your body shakes like this? Do you dream back to the events you experienced?' inner Kevin.

Carefully, Kevin kissed Nayla's forehead while whispering.

"Hurry up, get well" Kevin hoped.

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