THE LOVE OF MY LIFE

THE LOVE OF MY LIFE
90. Acknowledgments.


Nayla just finished changing her hairstyle. Using Camile's advice, he didn't need to change his clothes. Only, Camile added a cover on Nayla's exposed shoulder with a slightly lighter color, giving the impression of color gradation.


While his hair in a bun with a little hair left on his cheekbone. Lipstick color is also replaced with coral color, and sharpen in the eyes.


"You're amazing, Camile. It looks like you have a magic hand," Nayla said sincerely.


"You're overreacting, miss. I still need to learn a lot," Camile blushed.


"People who deny their talents tend to be able to produce extraordinary works" Nayla replied.


"Ah,,, I hope that what you say is true," Camile replied with a warm smile.


"But, may I ask you a question, miss?" ask Camile.


"Yes, sure," answered Nayla. "On condition that you don't act formally to me" he added.


"Ehh, I don't dare to do that miss," Camile argued.


"Why? We even had a chat. And the way you decorate me, it's really comfortable. You pay close attention to what I like and dislike" Nayla replied.


"Because that's where I am, miss," Camile replied.


"You know?, a person's position is not what makes a person look good or bad. But how he can position himself with the circumstances surrounding him," said Nayla.


"That's wise, miss. Honestly, I really want to familiarize myself with you, considering how you speak to us who are just messengers here. However, I want to keep respecting you and your position" Camile said.


"Alright, you can do anything according to what your heart wants. So, what do you want to ask?" ask Nayla.


"What is the reason you changed your appearance? Did you not like your previous appearance?" ask Camile.


"I like it a lot, really. But, there are circumstances in which I have to change it" explains Nayla.


"Tell me! What looks different from my previous performance?" ask Nayla.


"Before, you look sweet and warm, also stunning. Whether it's a man or a woman will be fascinated by your appearance" Camile said.


"If you are now, you look elegant, graceful and more charismatic. You highlight the self-contained side that is within you. They will still be fascinated, only they will also feel reluctant at the same time," he continued.


"Really, lady. Whatever you wear is perfect, you have a supermodel face type, where it will blend with any makeup, and any outfit," complimented Camile sincerely.


"You're good at sweetness, Camile, thank you. That's what I want" Nayla said.


"Because of this moment, I want to get out of my comfort zone" Nayla said.


"You mean?" Camile frowned.


"You'll find out later" replied Nayla smiling .


"All right, I'm going out" said Nayla.


Nayla breathed in deeply before opening the door to exit. Rejoining Martin and Adrian, waiting for his name to be called.


Any more... Martin was stunned by Nayla's revamped appearance. Although it was just hair and changing a bit of makeup, as well as providing extra in her dress, it looked much different from the previous one.


Adrian blatantly opened his mouth. As long as he was with Nayla, he never once saw Nayla with the total change that he sees now.


"Beautiful," praised Adrian and Martin together.


They looked at it for a moment, then laughed.


"Hooo, it looks like you can get along" Nayla said.


"What can I say? He is very comfortable to talk to, especially he has the same complaints as me," replied Adrian.


"I intend to hire one person to help you, but it seems I have to reconsider this" Nayla narrowed her eyes..


"Ahh,, no, no, please don't think again and find one person to help me, it will greatly ease my burden" replied Adrian enthusiastically.


"And you can discuss this later" Martin said.


"Nay, you owe me an explanation. Also, on them," said Martin.


"I know, and I'll explain" replied Nayla.


Shortly after saying that, Nayla heard namany being called, accompanied by a loud roar of applause.


"I don't think, it turns out that most of those in this building are also fans" Martin murmured.


"But after this you will not be as calm as before" said Adrian who heard his murmur.


"You mean?" asked Martin with his frown.


"You will understand after this night has passed" replied Adrian smiling mysteriously.


Nayla adjusted her breathing, then started to move her legs. The sound of his shoes made the atmosphere of the building suddenly quiet, making the sound of knocking his shoes even clearer.


Rory and her friends who had originally sat down, stood up and looked at Nayla with a look of disbelief.


Nayla smiled faintly at them, her gaze halting at Rory. His hand touched the ear and said 'Sorry' soundlessly with the movement of his lips.


The entire building was both silent. The host invited Nayla to sit on the arm sofa that had been provided, where it was located opposite the long sofa occupied by Rory and his friends.


"Well, wow, you seem to be giving me an amazing surprise, Ace? Who would have thought, that Nyloes is none other than your own lover," the host smiled at Rory.


"Good night and welcome, miss Nayrela," the host reached out his hand.


Nayla held out her hand by maintaining the smile on her face.


"Everyone will make a mistake, which makes it different is _,," Nayla's sentence was cut off by one of the spectators who shouted continuing Nayla's sentence.


"How do we react" he shouted.


"That's in your book that came out five months ago. Sister Nyloes I am your heavy fugitive," she cried excitedly.


As if provoked by that voice, the other audience also shouted to express their joy at finally being able to see directly the figure of their idol who had been hiding his identity.


"Woe... Nayrela, you really like giving bombs huh?" tease her. "Once again I am very grateful that you are willing to attend our event" he continued.


"Alright, please stay calm and let's start," he said, bringing the atmosphere back into silence.


"But, before that, I was very curious about your defense Ace, what made you hide this fact?" ask the host.


"What can I hide? I even just found out about this, too," replied Rory staring fixedly at Nayla's eyes.


"....."


"....."


"...."


Many of those who heard Rory's confession whispered to each other expressing their disbelief.


Sensing the tension rising, Nayla raised her hand, asking everyone to calm down. With a warm smile, Nayla began to speak.


"They didn't know anything, because I was shutting myself off from them" Nayla said.


"Even from your lover?" ask the host with widened eyes.


"Actually, I have a simple reason. Because at first I didn't think it was a thing to know. However, as time went on, what I thought changed. Until, I thought about telling the truth when the time was right. But, some things actually happened and made me undo my intentions again" said Nayla.


"Ah, speaking of the thing that happened, was it about the incident that happened back then?" ask carefully.


"One of them" answered Nayla.


"Then, what else happened? Does it also have to do with Ace?" tanyakanya.


"Most of it has to do with him, don't you think?" welcome Nayla by asking.


"All right, now from you, FM. You admit that you are also fans of Nyloes, what do you want to tell her?" ask the host.


"Now that I feel silly, I always want to meet the person in front of me now, when I almost every day just argue with him," said Ethan.


"Well, you're directly using your casual language" greeted the host.


"I'll say the same thing, it also explains that you're not always so interested when I talk about books that turn out to be your own work" Thomas said.


"And explain why you're more interested in mystery books" Nathan continued.


"Don't blame me if I want to hear your opinion on the book I made" Nayla replied.


"Well, "the host laughed crisply at the familiarity of their relationship. " Have you always been like this? Sticking with each other?" tanyakanya.


"They can even last a long time when it comes to books. Especially Thomas, they both use language that is only understood by the two of them, without us who are near him understand the slightest bit of what is being said," said Kevin.


"really impressive. Then, how about you Ace?" tanyakanya.


"I'm even still trying to deny what happened tonight" Rory replied without distracting her from Nayla.


"Well, what do you think, Nayrela?" the host again threw a question.


"I didn't even expect this to happen tonight, because I was really happy to say it tomorrow where it was the schedule I was supposed to attend" Nayla said.


"Ahh,, indirectly, we foiled a plan there," he regretted.


"Not even a little bit," greeted Nayla quickly. "I just thought, maybe I should have done it sooner," he added.


"It turns out, your friendly personality is not just a rumor" he said.


"I get a lot of information about you who always reply to letters that your fans send, even though it is just a congratulation, you still reply to it," he said.


"Because I think who I am today is also thanks to them" Nayla said.


"Good, good, next. What made you hide your identity all this time? And now you decide to open it?" tanyakanya.


"Because of them," answered Nayla staring at Rory and her friends in turn.


"I always avoided fame, but when I got to know them, my perspective changed. Those who can stand by their own will, face whatever happens to them, but they can stand still even if someone wants to bring them down. Then I looked at myself and realized one thing, that I was always worried about things that weren't necessarily happening" Nayla said.


No one could speak when Nayla revealed her answer. They're dumbfounded.


"It seems they are giving a strong boost to you," the host greeted.


"Very well" answered Nayla.


Some throwing questions take place with jokes and laughter interspersed, chiming in without dropping each other. The host was also very fair and occasionally mediated during the conversation.


"Two more questions, but these include the combined question, what inspired you to write a book? Is Nyleos an abbreviation of your name?"


"DEGS!


The last question Nayla had expected would come up, but still left her shocked. His hands began to tremble and sweat, he tried to maintain a smile on his lips and control his feelings.


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