The Macau Love Story

The Macau Love Story
Hermawan's Arrival


"When will you go get mom?" nayla asked when she realized Pandu had entered the kitchen area.


"Clara and Rondi are taking care of mom's move here, it's gonna take a while for Nay"


The little Guide's reply disappointed him. Because it has been two months, but the answer remains the same, still taking care of the transfer of citizens.


The longing to meet his mother-in-law has been mounting, but the document has not been completed in the business. Although every day has spoken by phone, Nayla still misses her mother-in-law is still not fully treated.


Since yesterday, Nayla has imagined the look on the face of a mother who would be happy because she would stay with her children forever.


When Nayla's attention shifted towards the stir-fry, suddenly Nayla's body was bearded when she felt someone roll her hair and tie it.


"Not bothered cooking with hair?" tanya Pandu painstakingly collected the children's hair, then tidied it up.


"But there's a.." Nayla's words came to a halt because she was embarrassed enough to say there were a lot of red marks on her neck.


"Why do you still like to share my love sign?" Pandu said as if he understood what was on Nayla's mind. "We've been married long enough, we also know how many times to unite our bodies, right? why do you like awkward?"


Nayla's speechless. Unable to refute Pandu's words.


A little tense, because after curling Nayla's hair, Pandu did not immediately leave. He stood behind Nayla.


"Unless you get out of the house, you can hide the sign" he whispered, then moved away.


Until when breakfast is ready, Nayla and Pandu discuss about Alvin who until now has not also managed to take Delita's heart.


"It looks like Delita's already starting to notice Alvin"


"Kok did you know?"


"Yesterday he had time to send food to the office, when I asked Delita, he said the Alvin did not eat breakfast. It's likely that his plan worked"


"Whose plan?" nayla asked he stopped the chewing motion in his mouth.


"Alvin. At that time I had heard that he wanted to pretend not to care about Delita despite living in one house" Pandu said and paused his sentence to gulp water in a glass. "Alvin was completely indifferent towards Delita. In addition, her sister Delita also never stopped persuading her sister to accept Alvin"


"Ooh" said Nayla briefly. "Keep how does Alvin's attitude in the office?"


"Often, he's still awkward, still cold to face me, but quite obedient to my orders"


After breakfast, Pandu tells Nayla to get ready while she tidy up the cutlery they use and wash it.


"Where are we going?" tanya Nayla stared fixedly at Pandu.


"To the mall, we're looking for baby gear"


"I wanted to go with my mom to find baby gear, but seeing that mom hasn't been here yet, I had to swallow my craving"


"Other times we can, besides we will not buy it directly, we buy one by one"


"If next time I invite Delita to buy the equipment, will she want to not?"


Pandu shrugged his shoulders in response to Nayla's words.


"Can I talk to Delita and talk her into shopping?"


"Mending you talk to yourself Nay, it's clearer. But next time, because today I'll be with you"


"I didn't ask to accompany me today either"


"You want to talk about what you want to be ready for, I'll just finish washing the dishes you're not ready yet"


"Why indeed?" ask Nayla.


"I want you to be ready now, so that when I finish cleaning the kitchen, you are finished and. Then I'll wait for it to be longer"


"Mas won't wait for me. If so, you can go by yourself"


"It's not so Nay"


As Pandu Will continued his sentence, Nayla was out of the kitchen. Head Pandu reflek shook his head to find Nayla who might be a little knitting.


Just when Pandu finished washing the dishes, suddenly a bell rang.


As Pandu peeked through the small circle attached to the door leaf, the face of a man who was familiar to him.


Pandu rushed to open the door that was double with two doors. The door is made of wood, and the door is made of iron.


When both doors open completely. Unexpectedly, the man immediately knelt before Pandu.


"I'm sorry" he said when he was over.


Pandu was silent for a long time, he did not respond to the apology of the man in front of him who was looking down.


"I'm sorry I left you" he said. "I'm a fool, leaving the woman I love for a life of luxury"


"I've forgiven you, even a second after you came out of our shabby, ugly hut"


Hermawan looks up to bring his net.


"Better you now go from before me"


He still survives behind the door, unaware that Nayla is behind his back.


"Mas" he called her soft


Pandu immediately turned around and found the face of the wife who was standing with a dark look.


"Why is that so heartfelt with my own biological father?" Nayla asked as she led Pandu to sit on the living room sofa.


"Didn't you miss him?" ask again when you are in a sitting position.


"Why do I miss people who don't miss me?"


"But he's a real father mas, despite having hurt mas and mother, but as a child it's not appropriate to treat his parents so despicable, what else to kneel like that"


"I'll be ready"


When Pandu was about to stand up, Nalya's hand held him.


"I know you're mad at him, but on the sidelines of your anger, I'm sure tucked away longing, don't you"


Smiling obliquely, Pandu screeched while throwing his face in the other direction.


"My longing was gone when she still hadn't confessed to me at the wedding. He wouldn't even admit to me when my marriage to Delita was about to happen"


"But at least now he has admitted you before his wife and children, though not before you"


"It's too late" said Pandu then stood up and stepped into the room. Pandu doesn't even love Nayla's call asking her to stop.


As her call received no response from her husband, Nayla stood up and walked towards the door, hoping that the man would still be there.


But his hopes were empty when he did not see his father-in-law. Closing the door, Nayla walked towards the room.


"The bad guys know" he said when he was in the room.


The guide who was wearing a shirt, immediately stopped his movement, but only for a moment, then re-inserted his head on the shirt hole.


"I don't want to talk about this Nay" he said this time as he wrapped the watch in his hand.


"Then I won't go"


Hearing Nayla's words, Pandu's gaze shifted to Nayla's face sitting on the edge of the bed.


"What do you want to do?"


"I want you to find Dad and bring him back here. He's suffered enough since he was kicked out of his wife's house"


"Where do you know?"


"She came here when I was at the office. He said he lived on a contract and became a broomstick at the casino"


Silent, Pandu was silent with a distant spotlight staring at the window.


"I once persuaded him to go home to Devano, but he said Devano just drove him out, I also told him to contact Delita, but he didn't seem to do, I also told him to go to the mas, and it also did not do, until just knew he knelt before the mas"


Nayla's expression makes Pandu's breath feel choked.


"I know that you're just mad at him, and you don't hate him"


"Then I have to what Nayla, I can't possibly put her here right, especially soon mother will also live here. I can't possibly let my mom stay one roof with the man who left her"


"Mas can tell him to stay in one of the mas units in this apartment. That way you will be able to watch and take care of it"


"I'll think about it"


"He's your father, what else to think? I don't know what it's like to live with a parent forever"


"But he left me Nayla"


"But it's different from staying away because he died"


"But to me he's dead"


"But the fact that he's not dead" Nayla said. And Nayla's speech was able to make Pandu speech silent.


"If you're not ready, it doesn't matter, but I hope you'll do it next time. Let there be no grudge between the son and the father. Do not let the mas regret like the father who is currently feeling that regret"


Seriate..


Still waiting for Panay's story?"


Sorry yes, this is the second time I wrote the script even to the end but just want me to copy paste and stay published in App NT know-how the script is brilliant, and the suspect is my husband. The script I wrote until it was finished was accidentally deleted. There my spirit is freefall, it feels my energy has been drained to make up but even got nothing.


Was going to be angry with my husband, but I can not because he is a reliable seduction, and expert in seducing me. I fell and did not get angry.


Until today, it just so happened that the holidays are a little bit waiting, so I fuss about making it up again from the beginning..


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