THE LOVE OF MY LIFE
65.Pure Desire

Martin stopped in front of the room where Nayla was being treated. His hand held open the door, but stopped when he heard Nayla say her name.

"Disregard Martin" pinta Nayla.

Martin widened his eyes. His body froze in place, the door that had opened a little, enough for him to hear what Nayla said.

'*How did he realize it so quickly? And why is he thinking of me? After what I've done to her, regardless of how I behave to her, how can it be? How could he still care about me? I know, I deserve the punishment, but why are you punishing me this much, Nay*la?' heart of Martin.

"You're gonna do it, right?" ask Nayla again.

Rory was petrified, her hands suddenly clenched in anger. Gently Nayla let go of Rory's fist and slipped her own hand into it.

Rory flinched as she felt Nayla's hand, as if resuscitating her and trying to cover it up, she smiled stiffly before saying.

"What do you mean, Nay?" ask Rory.

"Your question sounds like you're acknowledging what I'm saying, Roy" Nayla said.

"You're mad at him, it doesn't matter. And that's also something that everyone will do. But don't be angry with him for too long. He has his reasons for the attitude he showed you" Nayla said.

"But he's putting you in danger, Nay," Rory said.

"It's not him, but I'm the one who came into it of my own accord" Nayla said softly.

"And he encouraged you to do that" said Rory.

Nayla shakes her head, then smiles.

"My biggest reason for doing so is that I can't let you and those who don't know anything get involved in something that could ruin their lives. Especially you, Roy," said Nayla.

"Stay, his attitude is not justified" said Rory annoyed. " You're here right now because of him" Rory snorted.

"Roy,," Nayla gently squeezes Rory's hand. " There are times when things that you don't want to happen, happen quickly. And you can't avoid it. When that happens, you can't blame someone else for it" Nayla said carefully.

"I don't blame him, but he did encourage you to do it" Rory insisted.

"Then you're the one who's more guilty here" Nayla said, releasing her hand and turning her face away.

'How do I soften his stubbornness? I know he's angry with me, but his attitude isn't completely up here either. At least from my point of view, Nayla's inner.

"Because when I do, I only think of you, not others, including Martin," he continued.

"Now you're cornering me?" moaning Rory covered her face with her palm.

Nayla turned her eyes to Rory again, her outstretched hand lowered Rory's hand from her face and smiled warmly.

"Don't that feel uncomfortable?" tanya Nayla raised her eyebrows.

"Imagine if you kept feeling that way for a long time? That's also what Martin would feel if he faced you," Nayla said.

Rory was pensive, contemplating what Nayla said was indeed true. Rory has only been indifferent to Martin since Kevin hit him back then, and he continues to blame Martin. He rarely talks to Kevin.

"He cares about you a lot, Roy. I can see it. It's just that he has his own way of showing his attention" Nayla explained.

"You don't know anything about him, Nay," Rory said.

"Then, tell me,!" nayla Pinta. "When has he ever acted and acted only for his personal benefit?" tanya Nayla stared fixedly at Rory's eyes.

Martin choked from behind the door to hear what Nayla had just said. Unknowingly, her tears were dripping.

'Is he the one I have been doubting all this time? You fool!!! How could my eyes be covered with worry and assume that he who has a pure heart would hurt Rory, Martin wrote in his heart.

Rory was speechless unable to answer what Nayla was asking. Martin never prioritized himself and gave his full attention to the team.

Silent for a moment, Rory took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Give up hiding everything from the Nyala.

"You said as if you had known Martin for a long time" said Rory.

"Because I know someone very similar to her," Nayla greeted with a smile.

"How did you realize it?" ask Rory.

"You know? Martin is very lousy to hide what he feels, and you're too careless to hide your emotions" Nayla said with a silly smile.

"Nay,,,!" rory protest.

"Hey, you asked and I just answered," Nayla defended herself, then chuckled softly.

"Don't laugh,!" murmur Rory.

"Sucks,!!!" grouse Rory. " I can't do anything because of your condition" he said.

"Should I be thankful for that?" welcome Nayla to chuckle again.

"Ugh,," Nayla stopped laughing and groaned softly.

"Where is sick?" Rory got up from her seat and placed the bowl on the table.

"No, it's okay. My body feels so stiff, am I allowed to walk in the garden?" tanya Nayla blinked her eyes at Rory.

"No,!" firmly Rory. "You have to stay here until I get back" he continued.

"Yes, yeah, I know. I'm just kidding," replied Nayla with an amused smile.

"Don't laugh anymore! I'm serious," welcome Rory to fold her arms.

"Look, you are now becoming more grumpy than ever," teased Nayla again.

"Nayyy,,,,,,!!!" Rory is squeezing angrily.

"Yes, yes, yes, my goodness, I stopped," Nayla said, covering her mouth with laughter.

Rory smiled gently and brought her face closer. Laying his forehead on Nayla's forehead carefully, while keeping his body from pressing on Nayla.

"You need to heal fast, Nay. I've always missed your laughing voice" whispered Rory.

"I love you, Ma Cheri. Loving you so much" Rory kissed Nayla on the forehead.

"I love you, Roy," Nayla smiled.

Rory smiled gently, rubbing Nayla's face gently just as the knocking sound of the door rang out, revealing Martin was behind the door when it opened.

"Ah,, sorry. I left my stuff" Martin said as he entered and walked to the table.

"Go, it's time for you to go, right? Don't let them wait for you too long" Nayla said.

"But you haven't finished your meal, Nay," Rory said.

"We still have a little time, so Rory can still be here a little more" Martin interrupted after taking the tablet from the table.

"It would be better if you arrived before the appointed time, wouldn't it raise your image?" welcome Nayla to smile warmly at Martin.

"You have to finish your food first, after that I will leave," said Rory reasoned.

"Oh, come on, I've eaten quite a lot, and if that's not enough, I'll spend it later" Nayla said.

"But_,,,"

"I'll be fine, I promise," Nayla cut. "Go with Martin" pinta Nayla.

"You promised me you'd do what I asked, right?" whiskey Nayla.

Rory let out a long sigh and nodded in defeat. Can't refuse what Nayla wants anymore.

"I'm going with you, Martin, wait a minute" Rory said without seeing Martin.

"I'll wait in front" replied Martin.

Rory nodded and let Martin out, waiting for him outside. After the door closed, Rory again set her eyes on Nayla.

"I go first, your phone's on the desk. Call me whenever you want. Whether or not something happens though, you can call me" Rory said.

"I understand" replied Nayla.

"Kevin's coming back in the afternoon to take care of you" Rory said.

Nayla nodded slowly. Rory bowed and kissed Nayla again before leaving.

"Stay to be careful, Roy," Nayla said.

"Surely," replied Rory smiling.

Rory steps up to leave Nayla. When he reached the door, Rory looked back at Nayla who was still looking at him with a smile that could not be separated from her lips. Nayla waved her hand and greeted Rory who was also waving. Closed door.

Rory steps parallel to Martin towards the place where the friends wait with their Campervan.

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