The Macau Love Story
18 (Meet with Mr Hermawan)

It has been three weeks since my clarification, until this moment, I have not been able to visit Nayla and also mother. Because neither the media nor Alvin, I'm still curious about Nayla that I'm hiding. The media is always stealthily following me.

And that means, for almost a month Nayla has helped take care of my mother, she has shown progress in her. I who heard Nuri's story from the phone connection, he told me that at this time the mother can eat rice, compared to the first who only eat porridge, and drink juice, and, he could not chew and swallow food properly.

Perhaps the sincerity of Nayla who has been willing to take care of my mother, the daughter-in-law who always gives her affection since living together. I'm sure with Nayla next to my mother, she feels affection from Nayla, the wife of her child.

Advice that is always given by the doctor when I accompany the mother check. It will be good if there is assistance from people closest to him. But even though Nayla just got to know mom, Nayla has an amazingly good heart. I owe him a lot, and will pay him by giving me the love and protection I can.

Right now I'm at my restaurant, a restaurant that Clara runs. Clara asked me to call mom because she wanted to know about the development of the mother I told her about.

"Why so?" askaku after we say and answer greetings via mobile phone.

"You help me take a shower"

"Where's the queen, why isn't she the one who took the bath?" ask me after exhaling white smoke from my mouth, because I am smoking a cigarette right now.

"In the kitchen again nyiapin ingredients made in cooking for dinner later"

"Where is your mother invisible?"

"Still in the tv room, this is me just getting warm water, same clothes for mom"

"April's coming home?"

"O-oh yeah, he came in the same person I didn't know, they asked permission to go into the mas room?"

"Your room is also Nay" I said that I believe he must have misbehaved.

"Indeed, they did, I saw something like putting something in a room"

I didn't tell Nayla that I told April to call people to install silencers.

"So let's get more comfortable in the room?"

"But just plain, I mean nothing has changed"

I smiled at her words, with my netra that continued to highlight Nayla's activities in choosing a change of clothes for mom.

"Yes, I want to take a bath"

"His phone was taken to the bathroom, I still want to talk"

"But I'm pointing to the roof"

"OK, don't forget the loudspeaker"

"Yes"

I smiled at the sound of water splashing from Nayla who was helping my mother take a bath, given how painfully my wife took care of my mother. Maybe she not only considered my mother as her father-in-law, but already considered her like her own mother.

"Here is still a long time, huh mas?" suddenly tanyanya.

"In the business in a moment, why?" kangen?"

"No" Nayla's voice sounded very soft

"Didn't you miss your husband?" ask me and then suck the cigarette I clamped with index and middle fingers.

"I mean, you don't miss mom?" Refuse to try to give up

"Mom's miss, miss you too"

Nayla's cheeks must be flushed to hear my answer, and her heartbeat must have been in a fuss inside.

I just kept quiet to hear Nayla's voice talking to herself because she couldn't respond. And I love this, it makes me feel like I'm sitting next to them. This is the umpteenth time that Nayla has let me listen to what the activities of the in-laws and daughter-in-law are, even if only through a visual call.

"It's over, I take mom out first, yes, her phone while I stay in the bathroom" cried Nayla who I make sure is currently in the mother's room

"Mas" called him after almost a minute.

"Yes"

"Not yet in matiin?"

"Not yet, this will be Clara wants to see mother, but if you have clothes on, Claranya is still a little busy"

"Ooh so" Sahut makes me reflect develop a smile while staring at the embers on the tip of the cigarette, which is almost finished.

A few minutes have passed, I see through the screen mother's phone already looks fresher, and the face looks brighter. I know mom must be very happy.

"Sister Nela" interrupted Clara, he immediately grabbed the phone I was holding. "Where is Risa?"

"Dry" cried Clara after Nayla directed her screen to show the face of the mother. "Day what's up, tomorrow-tomorrow Clara look bring Mamah yes, ayik well-healthy yes there. Nela is good. Brother Nela?" Call Clara after a long talk.

"Yes" whatever came out of Nayla's mouth in my ear always sounded very soft.

"Thank you for taking care of my feet"

"Together"

"Nay"

"Yes, yes, yes"

"Hmm" I said "later on the phone again tonight"

"Yes"

*******

After the office, I took a heavy step towards the parking lot, it felt like there was no spirit to go home. I used to be so used to living alone, but right now, my brain is completely screwed up without Nayla.

Take a deep breath before pulling the clutch, then exhale it a little rough. I don't want to have to go home.

Wait for...

It was like seeing someone who was no stranger to me. I drove my car slowly, I looked carefully

"Good man, what's that guy doing here, who's he with?" sugar baby?".

Somehow instincts pushed me to come down and take a close look. I got out of the car and sat down on the bench next to him, I'm sure he didn't recognize me clearly, we've been separated for a long time. I'll make sure she forgets me, but I, never forget the man who hurt my mother.

"In the near future loh pah winter, do not forget to wear clothes manyin little" said the woman.

"Bah,,,,!

Is he his son with his new wife?" the woman who made that man leave me and my mother?"

And my heart immediately thumped more and more, exceeding the roar of an oncoming car.

That must be his son...

Seriate