THE LOVE OF MY LIFE

THE LOVE OF MY LIFE
64. Sharpness Feeling


### The next day....


Nayla awakens when the sun is shining. He found Rory sitting next to him replacing Kevin when he last saw Kevin sitting there.


"Good morning, Ma Cheri" said Rory, kissing Nayla's forehead.


"Are you sleeping well?" ask Rory smile.


" I guess_,,," answered Nayla not continuing her sentence.


Nayla looked at Rory who was well dressed. Not just Rory, but everyone there was dressed up.


"You're going?" ask Nayla. "Is there an official event you're going to attend?" continued.


Rory stroked Nayla's face, and smiled gently.


"I want to stay here with you, but I have to do this too. Just one day, and I promise to be back before dark. Kevin will meet you and come back first after lunch" said Rory.


"I'm sorry to leave you at a time like this, but I have to" Rory said.


"I understand, Roy. Don't make it sound like you made a mistake" Nayla smiled.


"I feel better than ever, and there's a doctor and a nurse here. So you don't have to worry" continued Nayla.


"You don't know how much I worried about you when you weren't okay when I left you?" said Rory.


"Errr,,," Nayla rolled her eyes. "Come on, I didn't realize it" replied Nayla.


"Nay,," Rory folded his arms.


"I'm sorry to worry you" said Nayla.


"Don't apologize, but you have to promise me you'll be fine until I get back" Rory said.


Nayla nodded slowly and smiled.


"Do you want to eat something, Nay? I'll find him and parcel it out for you before coming back" Ethan asked.


"That's the same thing you're looking for trouble with Chris, isn't it?" syndicate Nayla.


"Ha ha, you're right" replied Ethan ruffling his hair.


Nayla smiled, just as Nayla's eyes met Martin's, Nayla felt something that felt unusual.


"Roy,," call Nayla.


"Hem,,? You need anything?" ask Rory.


"I just_,,,"


Geck,,,


Geck,,,


Geck,,,


The sound of knocking on the door interjected and cut off what Nayla wanted to say.


"Good morning, Nay," Irene greeted with a friendly smile.


Not to forget, Irene smiled kindly at Rory and her friends who were always there looking after Nayla.


"Are you awake?" ask her while putting a tray filled with food and medicine.


"Yes, just now" replied Nayla.


"Do you feel something uncomfortable?" Irene asked while injecting the medicinal liquid on Nayla.


"Ehmmm, my right leg hurts. Is that okay?" ask Nayla.


"For more details, Chris' doctor will be here any minute, and will explain it to you" Irene said.


"You didn't tell me your legs hurt, Nay," Rory said.


"So I didn't feel it" said Nayla. " It just felt when Irene came," he continued.


"So you know each other?" asked Rory squinted her eyes.


"Of course" Irene replied.


Nayla looked at Irene with a clear face, hoping that Irene would not tell her who she really was.


"Don't you know that Doctor Chris is Nayla's sister?" asked Irene who was greeted with a nod of the head.


"Then,?" ethan Sela.


"When Nayla was sick, it was me that Chris' doctor asked her to take care of her. Over time we became close because of it" Irene explained.


Nayla smiled at Irene as if to thank her.


"Is that so?" welcome Rory to set her sights on Nayla.


"Is it weird that I know one of the nurses here,?" ask Nayla.


"No, it's just that it feels like there's something you've covered from me that's known to him" Rory replied.


Nayla was silent as she looked at Rory who was also looking at her, as if she wanted to dig up the truth that Nayla was hiding.


"Don't burden a patient who has just woken up with such heavy questions" Chris said


Chris stood at the door and immediately entered. Surprised of all who were there.


"That's the same as torturing him" Chris continued, staring at Rory with his arms folded.


"I didn't mean it," argued Rory.


Chris smiled, shaking his head. His eyes turned to the rest of Rory's friends sitting on the sofa, some standing.


"So, you guys ready to go?" ask Chris.


"Well, we're gone in 30 minutes" Martin explained after looking at the watch on his wrist.


Chris nodded in understanding, then turned to look at Nayla and started checking her condition.


"You're sleep deprived, Nay. What keeps you awake? Are they bothering you?" cycad Chris.


"I didn't even wake up at all at night" Nayla said.


"I kept Nayla all night, and continued Rory until morning. Nayla doesn't wake up at night, what's causing her to sleep less?" chirp Kevin.


Chris smiled at Kevin's explanation. He also knows exactly they are taking care of Nayla alternately without stopping.


"Are you having nightmares again?" chris's question left Nayla and Kevin speechless.


'How does he know?' inner Kevin.


"Because he's my brother, of course I know," Chris said as if reading Kevin's mind.


Kevin widened his eyes to hear what Chris said that answered what was in his mind.


'Did he read my mind?' inner again.


"Then don't read my face anymore" said Kevin, clutching his hair and walking away from Chris.


It makes them laugh. Chris turned his eyes back to Nayla.


"I make your favorite soup, eat a little! to fill your stomach," said Chris rubbed gently on Nayla's head.


Nayla nodded softly in response before Chris left the ward with Irene.


"He made soup? Are you sure you're gonna eat it?" ask Ethan.


"Hey, your question sounds disdainful, you know?" sindir Nayla smiled.


"I'm just asking," Ethan argued.


"He just made me something that's right for me to eat, Ethan," Nayla explained.


"Ah, yes, of course," welcome Ethan to rub the back of his neck aware of his silly question.


"Had spoken enough, now you have to eat" said Rory.


"We'll let Rory here for a while, while the others come with me. We'll wait in the car. There are some people I still need to call" Martin said.


"Well, it's a pity that you can't see it" Ethan regretted.


"What do you mean, it's a pity not to be able to taste the soup Chris made for Nayla, is that it?" satir Nathan.


"What the hell," Ethan murmured.


"We'll be back later, Nay. I hope you don't mind the commotion that's going to happen while we're here" continued Thomas.


"I'm so grateful, you take care of me" Nayla said.


Thomas smiled warmly, and immediately pulled Ethan's hand before he spoke again. Nathan and Kevin followed from behind.


"There's no rush, we'll be waiting for you in the car" Martin told Rory.


Rory nodded softly without a sound, and immediately turned her face away. Martin smiled bitterly for a moment and eliminated it the next second. Trying not to let Nayla realize it.


"We go first" said Martin, setting his sights on Nayla.


"I'm glad your condition is improving, Nay. I hope you recover soon" Martin said.


"thank you. Be careful on the way," Nayla smiled.


Martin was stunned for a while, then turned to leave Rory behind him. They get out of the room and let Nayla eat with Rory who feeds her.


Martin walked with his eyes fixed on his phone. When they had arrived at the exit, his steps came to a halt as he recalled something.


"Arhh, shit, I forgot something" said Martin, stopping his steps, making others stop his steps.


"What's wrong?" ask Kevin.


"I left my tablet on the table, I'll take it for a minute" Martin said.


Martin immediately turned around and half ran back to the room where Nayla was being treated.


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"Come on,, eat a little more" persuaded Rory. "It's even the smell of a third feed" he added.


Nayla turns her face away as Rory thrusts a spoonful of her mouth soup. His hand pushed Rory's hand back away.


"It feels really bad. I don't want to eat anymore" complained Nayla.


"It is precisely because it is not tasty, you must eat it," persuaded Rory again.


"You need more intake to recover faster. Food will taste good when you're healthy" she added.


"Then you're the one who's spending it" Nayla said.


"You're the one who's sick here" replied Rory.


" If you eat half of it, I promise I'll spend the other half. You haven't eaten anything since yesterday, have you?" guess Nayla.


Rory looked into Nayla's eyes. Like finding out something. Then his eyes turned to the soup he had in his hand.


'How did he know? Did one of them say something to Nayla?' thought Rory.


"They have nothing to do with me knowing you haven't eaten since yesterday, Roy," Nayla said again to Rory's surprise.


Rory lifted her face and looked back at Nayla who was smiling gently at her.


"Because I would have done the same thing if it had happened to you" Nayla said.


"What did I do in the past until I was so lucky to get you, Nay?" rory said with teary eyes because of Haru.


"Don't you think I'm the one who should say that? I never even dreamed of dating a star, and now she's my boyfriend" Nayla said sincerely.


Rory rubbed the top of Nayla's head gently and lovingly.


"I'm very lucky to have you by my side, so you need to get back to health, and eat a little more" Rory said.


"Ish, I wish you'd forgotten about the food" decak Nayla pressed her lips.


"One bribe you eat, I will also eat one bribe, how? Is that fair?" Rory continued to persuade at all costs.


"So far, you can't withdraw your words, Roy," Nayla said quickly.


"Tck, I know that," rory crumpled and scrambled Nayla's head.


Rory stared at the soup in her hand, and began to slowly spoon the soup into her own mouth.


"Heemm, this is delicious, and it feels warm in my stomach" Rory commented.


"It's not soup for the sick, Roy. But the soup was to increase stamina, and improve endurance" Nayla explained.


"Did Chris always make this for you when you were sick?" rory asks Nayla again.


"Well, he always makes it, because he knows I'll never eat hospital food. And it pissed him off, so he made it on his own" Nayla said.


"Can I hear more about you, Nay?" ask Rory again.


"Of course, Roy. But isn't now the right time?" Naylael asked.


"I know, but hearing you tell me about it makes me happy. I can grin with him later after my business is done," Rory said.


"Before that, may I ask you one thing, Roy?" please Nayla.


"You can ask me anything" replied Rory.


"Really?" ask Nayla to make sure.


"Tell me, and I'll give it to you. What do you want to ask for?" ask Rory.


Rory put the bowl of soup on her lap. His eyes looked at Nayla curious as to what Nayla wanted to ask.


"Ignore with, Martin," ....


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