My best friend, Maduku
Softness Aly

News of the relationship between Aly and Nareena was already widespread. Every staff employee who works at Aly's company already knows it all. Plus, the attitude that is often shown by Aly on Nareena who sometimes do not know the place to make the entire office is always nervous.

After all, regardless of Aly's past story, Aly's attitude is now indeed increasingly closed. He also became a cold and arrogant person for now-now. And his attitude like that certainly makes the workers in his office a little afraid when dealing with Aly. Of course Nareena is excepted !.

"Lunch yuk ?." Come on suddenly.

Nareena almost fell backwards in shock at Aly's voice which suddenly dispelled her focus.

Aly who did feel guilty just grinned stiffly.

"Do you know ?!." Nareena's spray is still in shock mode.

"Yes, yes, sorry. I was wrong." Aly said with a plea.

"Hem." Nareena ignored.

"Hey, let's have lunch... Don't be busy Mulu !." Decak Aly is upset to see his future wife who refocused on her work.

"Yes, who always keeps me busy ?!." Nareena's eyes were so sharp towards Aly.

Nareena was angry but she also got up from her seat and stood near Aly and then both of them stepped out of the office to find lunch outside.

"Al." Call Nareena after they're in the car.

"Hem ?." Aly was still focused on driving and only occasionally glanced towards Nareena who was sitting next to him.

"Can I ask you something ?." Nareena seemed hesitant to say it. Nareena looked at Aly's face, which was only visible on her left cheek.

"You ask what?," Aly turned to look briefly at Nareena's face then re-directed his gaze forward again.

"No, it's not." Nareena threw her face out the window.

Aly furrowed her brows in wonder at Nareena's attitude which was like she wanted to convey something but looked hesitant.

They arrived at the restaurant. They got out of the car and got into the restaurant by stepping into each other.

At an empty table with the best position, the two sat their bodies in their seats and ordered their food and drinks.

"So you said you wanted to ask?, Why not be ?."

"Forget it."

"Hehh, it's so weird of you." Aly looked at the astonished face of Nareena.

Nareena simply replied to him with a forced smile.

The food came, they immediately enjoyed lunch along with silence.

"Milk."

"Yes ?."

"What do you want to ask me about my past ?." Aly asked seriously.

Nareena had wanted to ask why Aly's former household could be destroyed and ended in divorce. But, in retrospect, Nareena felt it was Aly's personal right and Nareena should not have questioned it.

The two looked at each other with their own thoughts.

"What should I ask?, That's your past, and I shouldn't know it right ?." Nareena decided.

Aly nodded. But he also wants if his relationship with Nareena is no longer a lie.

"You sure you don't want to know why until my first marriage went through a divorce ?."

Nareena fell silent. "No, I don't want to know." Answer then.

Aly smiled sweetly. I don't know where Nareena's chatty side has been since they decided to continue their love story to a more serious level.

"Alright, I won't tell you if you don't ask for it."

The two continued to eat until they finished and returned to the office again.

"I'm in, right ?." Aly said after they got to Nareena's table.

The two threw smiles at each other before Aly entered his private room.

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A girl was sitting while paying attention to the interaction between two humans who look so romantic.

He is Fyzha, who was also having lunch at a restaurant that turned out to make him have to see the beautiful scenery between Aly and Nareena.

The distance of the table with the table occupied by them is only separated by five tables. Fyzha sees them but apparently they are unaware of Fyzha's presence.

Affirm it, O God... Please help me release this feeling for him...

Fyzha held her own chest to calm herself down from the tightness that came her way because she saw Aly's closeness with Nareena.

They were close already obviously because they were about to get married. But why does it feel like Fyzha's heart is still unable to see for itself how happy they are.

Fyzha shaved the juz drink that was in front of him with his eyes firmly closed. He is strengthening the heart and mind. He is trying to make peace with the situation.

The fragrant bushes of food served at the table near his desk instantly disturbed the comfort of Fyzha. Fyzha glanced at the plate containing the food that made her suddenly feel exhausted. Barbeque steak ?!.

It feels the contents in the stomach of Fyzha more turbulent after seeing the appearance of the food that when it is like in general. But for some reason, Fyzha seemed to reject the smell. Fyzha immediately got up and ran to the back to look for the female toilet.

Up in front of her sink, Fyzha took out everything she had previously eaten. After removing his vomit, again his stomach churned and again took out its contents.

"So why ?." A young girl stands next to Fyzha and helps pat Fyzha on the shoulder so Fyzha can get everything out and get better.

Again Fyzha's stomach churned and ended up spewing out all of his entrails.

Fyzha's body weakened and almost staggered backwards if only the kind girl did not embrace him.

Fyzha immediately cleansed his face and gargled to remove the remains of liquid that was still in his mouth.

"Sit down, brother."

Fyzha nodded and the girl reached for her limp body to sit on the bench near the sink. After helping to sit Fyzha's body, the girl opened her blue-gray backpack and pulled out the bottled mineral water.

"Drink first brother ." The girl said it.

Fyzha took it and drank it until only half of the original filling was left. Due to her strength still recovering, the girl helped her put the bottle on the empty chair next to her.

The girl went back to reach for her bag and this time pulled out eucalyptus oil. "Here is his hand, brother, let's go." Her speech.

Without refuting Fyzha according to and thrust his hand to be draped with the oil and a sense of comfort immediately approached his body.

"Sorry, brother..." Carefully the little hand rubbed the oil around the temple and under Fyzha's nose.

Fyzha smiled to find the kindness of the good girl he did not know at all.

The girl stopped her activities and looked at the beautiful face of Fyzha with her sweet smile decorated with dimples on her face.

"Thank you deck." Fyzha said sincerely.

The girl widened her smile. "Yes, same brother."

"What's your name ?."

"I'm Anora." The girl extended her hand.

Fyzha received a helping hand and they shook hands with each other. "I'm Fyzha."

"Greetings to Fyzha's sister."

"Greetings to Anora."

"Is sister better?," Anora noticed Fyzha's face and Fyzha nodded in response.

"Then we get out of here yuk sis ?!."

They got up and came out of the toilet. Once outside, they separated because they have their own busy lives. Their farewell was accompanied by a warm smile and a wave of hands.

Fyzha immediately headed to his desk again to pick up his bag and immediately paid his food bill and walked out of the restaurant.