
Renald tried many times to contact Nayra but nil, for some reason he was eager to hear an explanation of something to her from the woman.
Since almost two weeks ago when he was discharged from the hospital he never even saw him again. The last meeting discussed the inauguration of their joint project which was almost completed, Nayra was represented by the assistant Bunga and his aide Edo Laksya Prada. Renald threw his phone on the couch.
The clock on his wrist was still pointing at seven when Renald's car entered the courtyard of the Yara.co building. With wide strides he entered the lobby and immediately headed for the elevator regardless of the confused gazes of the receptionists at the reception desk.
" friska..I want to meet nayra." he said to a line of Nayra who only gawked to see him in the morning had come let alone directly to the boss's room.
This really makes Friska think that the news circulating in cyberspace recently about the secret relationship between the two of them is true...
" e e. e.e sorry Mr. Renald, but miss." said Friska was unable to stop the Renalad's move that just entered Nayra's room.
" where's your boss ?! " ask Renald a few minutes away from Nayra's room
" sorry Mr. Renald, today the lady did not come here.today his schedule at YFC "answer Friska quickly made Renald frown.
" why not tell me from earlier." Renald's scolding soon passed leaving Friska who once again gawked by rounding her eyes in disbelief with what she heard
" he who will not listen to me, why now blame me." Friska said, blasting her lips.
The distance between Yara.Co and Yara Fashion Collection is quite a distance of almost an hour. A red light flashed at the crossroad, Renald accidentally turned to the restaurant on the left side of the road.
His eyes suddenly reddened to see a veiled woman sitting opposite a man eating food at one of the tables there. His hand gripped the steering wheel very tightly.
" you can usually be with another man while you don't send any news to me at all, even just pick up my phone you don't do it.." his sissy held back furiously. Renald really lost his mind at that sight. He really didn't realize why he should not accept seeing the woman prefer to be with another man rather than picking up the phone from him.
Nayra had just emerged from the elevator about to step into her room when Bunga stopped her steps.
" nayra.." call Flowers
" yes..."
" there's Mr. Renald in your room." said Bunga
" yeah..." Nayra was shocked in disbelief
" hemm.it's been almost an hour she's waiting for you"
" huh.." again Nayra was surprised.
" what's he going to do, we didn't promise him ? " Nayra slightly approached and whispered to the Flower.
" it is true if there is a promise of cooperation what, strange just you. He you are horrified yes.he came to play nyelonong aja enter the room you pack a sour face again, like a husband would be angry with the bin only." explained Bunga
" huh.." once again Nayra gawked in confusion.
" already there.in addition to your problem "push Flowers on the nayra humduk.
" cklek "Nayra opened the door after she had died to calm herself.
Renald who sat on the sofa while playing his hand phone immediately raised his head and looked at Nayra who was in the doorway sharply.
Nayra himself seemed confused by his own attitude that was like a wife who wanted to be in the congregation of the husband, Flowers that saw the unusual gurgle of the two men held back laughter.
" so Mr. Renald, you can say now that there is a need for what makes you early in the morning to find my boss." said Bunga, standing behind Nayra.
While Nayra he immediately entered the room and headed to his desk.
" i asked to make a warm tea without sugar "pinta Renald on Bunga makes Nayra immediately turn to him
long at him while frowning.
" wait.on what basis do you meme.." Flowers do not have time to continue words that are full of emotion.
" already, follow his will "cut off Nayra and make Bunga immediately turn his body ninety degrees leaving the room with annoyance.
" so Mr Renald, may I know..What needs brought you here ?! " ask Nayra as best you can
" my point is, when it comes to costumes e..I mean clothes for your wedding plans.you don't have to bother waiting for me, below you can see and choose all our collections..." Nayra tried to correct her words, as it was Renald who kept looking at her sharply before her.
" the need to talk to you." Renald replied sounding relaxed.
" that means...?! " Nayra was confused
" okay, let's just go, miss.nayra...." Renald seemed to take a deep breath
" how could you not have reported my circumstances in the slightest after taking me to the hospital, was I still alive whether I was dead. You didn't even pick up my phone at all. And that's exactly what you were engrossed in dating in the morning "the word Renald finally at length made Nayra round her eyes.
For a few seconds his eyes blinked a few times, he really did not understand the human reaction before him.
" that's why if she's dating in the morning.what's her business with her "thinks Nayra doesn't like it.
" so... Can you explain it to me ?! " re-Renald asked the question
" echemmmm.." Nayra cleared her throat to neutralize the atmosphere that felt stiff.
" mister Renald.not my capacity to pay attention to your situation, I'm sorry you are wrong to hold the answer.you should ask this to Miss Katania not me" Nayra immediately spoke to the subject, he did not want to be twisted and longer with this man, because it really makes it not good.
" this morning ?! " this time Renald asked with his sharp gaze as sharp as a dagger
" that's my right." answered Nayra briefly making Renald snort in anger, what an expression that made Nayra confused.
" i have seen your face.I should have married you.I am entitled to you" Renald said then sounded like an ultimatum to Nayra.
" hadee is like this again." thought Nayra inwardly.
" sorry Mr. Renald, you have misunderstood.it is just an accident "Nayra immediately set the situation straight because there does not want any William next who claims himself as his own.
" what do you mean ?!" Renald asked again
" you don't have to bother thinking like that, because in reality it could have been someone else accidentally saw my face "Nayra tried to explain
" have anyone besides me ever seen your face ? Did you do it on purpose ?! " Renald asked a little loudly
" of course..." Nayra slightly ignited emotions in reply
" nayraaaaa you. You are aware of what you are saying ?! " this time Renald seemed unable to hold back his anger, he got up and gripped Nayra's chin covered with a veil.
" you want to be like a cheap woman, listen to me, if you dare to once again show your face to someone other than me, I swear I will kill you, just me "Renald said in a voice that shook with anger, after which he left the room with a red face.
He ignored the Flower who stood in the doorway with a tray filled with drinks that he had asked for.
" let him drink it. And don't forget that he washes his dirty brain, tell him not to carelessly hang out with just anyone, because it has a bad impact on his psyche " his ultimatum was on the Flower before he actually left the room.
Flowers several times appear to blink his eyes, really he was confused by the man's attitude that he had seen as if he had rights over his best friend.. Nayras.
Moreover, Nayrapun also appeared to be shocked by his attitude, evident at this time his friend who seemed still silent in his position since then and did not move a bit.