NAYA SARANGHAE'S
The Naya Saranghae Part 31
(pov NAYA)
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Just a simple thing ...
What I want from you ...
Your heart and race ...
Just for me ...
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"Sir Henry Sastro!"
The middle-aged man pulled a bit of his glasses to look at me. Her face was slightly wrinkled and reluctant to look at me. It's only natural that he's like that. Considering my arrival with Ardian the other day, he must have been upset.
"I told you I don't want to work for Glorya. Just get out of here!" banish him.
For me, facing an officer like this is common. The average patient in the pharmacy where I work is also a person who is alone and difficult to talk to. If you just face the fathers in front of me, it does not seem like a difficult thing.
"Don't you remember me?" my many.
"You're the one who came here with Glorya's owner, right?" sahutnya while directing a hose of water to the flowers. "If you come to persuade me, it's useless!"
"No, really!" sahutku. "I just want to apologize for representing my husband. Father know? My husband had a slight problem with his brain membrane due to an accident. She doesn't even remember that I'm the wife she loves."
Well, look! It seems I'm starting to pull his sympathy. He looked at me with a pity look. I had to make an opportunity to persuade him.
"By the way, did you know that the author who will work with you is very famous?"
As soon as I mentioned the Riani writer, Henry Sastro immediately turned away. He seems reluctant to talk about his ex-wife.
"I heard some rumors about the writer Riani. Actually, the hell I do not believe because I quite ngefans with him," I said.
"What rumors do you hear?" henry Sastro asked with ja'im's face.
"According to news reports, she left her future husband in an accident and called off the marriage. Huh ..the evil! Her future husband must be very sad. I understand what it's like to be abandoned and forgotten by a loved one."
"Have you ever experienced?" ask Mr. Henry.
"Of course." I put on a sad face. "The editor-in-chief who called Mr. the gardener at that time, he had amnesia and forgot me as his wife. He even cheated on me openly in front of me. Huweeeee .. sadly unstoppable. Stabbing all the way to the heart. Hicks!"
"It hurts, yes it does," he murmured.
Daebak! Finally my acting talent was of some use as well. I actually managed to make him grope at me. Good job, Naya!
"But, it seems that the writer Riani is more evil, deh!"
"Why do you think that?" asked Henry Sastro.
"Master imagine it! Prospective husbands again difficult times instead of being won are even left behind. The marriage was annulled again. Evil god level."
"No. Not like that!" sergeant.
"Oh yeah? What's the story like?" I'm getting curious.
The face with wrinkles that began to look it looked a little sad. It seemed, there was a bit of a stifling story that he had been quieting all along.
"He's not that bad guy."
We sat in a chair surrounded by many colorful roses.
"He left the man, because he was forced," he continued.
"forced? Who forced it?" my many.
"Prospective husband" she replied. "The man felt helpless when doctors sentenced him to amputate his leg due to an accident. Finally, he was the one who asked the woman to go and forget everything about them."
"Sir, did the man's leg really get amputated?" I asked as I watched Henry Sastro's legs look normal.
"Yes. Although in the end, he managed to get a fake leg after years of waiting for the process."
I also heard the story of the cover book maker.
"Is the husband-to-be sorry for letting go of his future wife? Or is he living happily?"
He moved from his seat. Walk to the edge of the narrow land where small cacti are neatly lined.
"Live happily?" A little smile on his lips. "He always lived his life with regret and solitude."
"He ... is not married?" my search.
The man shook his head with a heavy sigh.
"I think he must have deeply regretted his decision at that time. Because he still loves Bu Riani so much. You think so too, don't you?"
"What?!" his screeches. "What use? Regretfully, the woman was already living happily with someone else now. Um ... I'll get you a drink for a minute!"
"Sir!" I got up from my seat. "You don't know, if Bu Riani hasn't been married since her marriage was canceled at that time? It seemed, he still loved that man in his past."
"Be-is that?"
With a slightly retrained step, the middle-aged man walked into his mansion and left me alone in his garden chair.
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"Ardian, you heard everything, right?" I contacted my husband through a small microphone attached to my ear. "Can you bring him here now?"
"of course. We are ready from now on" replied Ardian.
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As per the initial plan. Before coming to Henry Sastro, we had contacted the writer Riani and told him everything. Of course persuading him to come with us is not easy. However, the sense stored in the heart seemed to still be there and made him step foot in to help with our plan.
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"Sorry, make you wait a long time. I only have tea at home." The man walked over with a tray of two cups of tea on it.
"Hello, Henry. How are you?"
PRANGS!
A tray made of iron and two glasses of ceramic cups were slammed onto the floor.
"Ri-Riani?!"
The aging face looked surprised. His eyeballs trembled with a slightly shaken body trembling.
"It's good to see you're okay." The woman before him was seen throwing a sweet smile with a relieved face. "It's nice to see you again."
My heart felt a little squeezed when I saw a clear circle slide from the dark bead of the beautiful woman. The same thing was seen from the face of the man in front of him. Still in shock, but there's a bit of a meaningful smile.
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"That's enough!" I closed the laptop on my lap.
"Why turned off?" ask Ardian.
"Let them settle the misunderstanding for years! Our job is quite up here!"
Previously, I intended to see an interesting spectacle between two people who had not met for a long time through a recording camera that I attached to the clothes of author Riani and connect it through a laptop according to Ardito's instructions. But that's what I'm pondering. I think the meeting was a private matter between them and I had no right to interfere.
"Let's go home!" take me to Ardian.
My husband stepped on the gas pedal of his car and drove away from the big house with the classic ornaments.
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"Hopefully by meeting them, your contract will go well" I said as we headed home.
"Do you think it'll be okay for us to leave them both?" ask Ardian.
"From the beginning, Ms. Riani really wanted to meet her ex-husband," I replied.
"Know where?"
"Why do you think he accepted your contract without a second thought?"
"Because he likes to make small talk with you. That's what he said at the time."
"Wrong," I said. "That's because he saw Henry Sastro's name as the creator of his cover book. Not really sensitive, are you, Ardian?"
"Well! I didn't think that far."
"She must have been so eager to meet Mr. Henry Sastro. I can feel it. Years of loss, finally found again. They must have taken great pains to remember each other. It must hurt a lot."
I think I can understand their feelings a little. Their stories are not much different from mine. Even my love story is more heartbreaking.
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THREE DAYS LATER
"Nay ... Nayaa!"
"What, the hell yelling like that?"
I noticed Ardian running down the stairs and approached me who was preparing breakfast in the kitchen. His face was sparkling with a big smile on his face.
"Yeahaaaa!"
"Hey, a-what's ... Ardiaa!"
He grabbed my body and lifted me up. Laughing with joy, he led me around in circles.
"Iiish ... What the hell, anyway?!" my growl.
"I succeeded! I did it, Naya! Uwoooo ...!" yells.
"What's wrong?" many confused.
"I got an email from Henry Sastro. He accepted the contract! Yes!"
"Ah, thank goodness!" I breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's thanks to your help. Tell me! What do you want from me? I'll definitely do it. Hem?"
His face looked serious and radiant. He looks so happy.
"May I ask for anything?"
"Whatever" replied Ardian.
"Whatever I ask, will you grant?"
"Surely," he answered convincingly.
"All right." I took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it. "I asked ... for my sake .. Leave Nadine!"
"What?!"
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