Reyhan, My husband
The Poor Chips

Flipping through her novel, Nayla chews on a freshly bought snack of balado-flavored potato chips on a college bag. A month has passed since Nina and Satya's wedding day, everything is going normally including her relationship with Reyhan which is getting better and better. Even with Satya who is still occasionally Nayla met in the campus. In contrast to Nina, her best friend prefers to postpone her college first and focus more on taking care of her pregnancy. Nayla Tasa Nina chose the right choice.

"I miss Nina..." The soft voice of the beautiful girl beside him broke Nayla's mind. The novel he read again. But, what Sari felt, in fact was also felt by Nayla.

"I'm Sar too..." Replied Nayla who also missed the three of them togetherness. "Well, sometime we play three"

Sari breathed a tired sigh. "Even if you can, it will not be the same as Nay.", Sari put the potato chips into her mouth before continuing to speak.

"Nina is pregnant young.had to be extra careful..."

Nayla only mangosteen-beard justifies. After all, if she was in Nina's position that she was pregnant with Reyhan's child, she would also be careful to maintain her womb.

"You're pregnant. You're going to miss college, too, Nay?"

Nayla scrunched her forehead. What to answer? Even Nayla has not thought about pregnancy issues. And in fact, until now Nayla is not pregnant either.

"I don't know Sar..."

Answer's short. Either something to be grateful for is that Nayla is not ready, or there is something to worry about with her health problems. The point is Nayla just wants to enjoy the beginning of her marriage happily. Without messing around with anxieties that are not necessarily true.

If God had believed it later, Nayla was sure, God would have left the little angel at the right time. Not coming too soon, nor coming too late. At least, whenever God would leave her, Nayla would still thank her.

The atmosphere was temporarily arid, leaving only the sound of chips being torn apart by the teeth of the two girls.

Poor potato chips.

While Nayla and Sari continued their activities in the world of novels that they each read.

"Can you join...?"

The familiar male voice distinctive to his tone averted Nayla and Sari's gaze from her novel. He is not alone, there is Satya and Andi beside him.

Nayla smiled. "Could sit down" The answer came out smoothly from his mouth. And immediately made the three men pull the chair and landed their respective buttocks there.

The atmosphere is still the same as before. Even the familiarity between them did not change even though the level dropped by one level. That's because Nina's not there. And again, there is a relationship Nayla and Satya are no longer the same.

But there is still a little more striking difference, if Satya always chose a seat next to Nayla, this time not. He chose a place a bit far away, but still in the same table. Fifty.

Despite that, often Nayla pergoki Satya looked at him in a gaze that Nayla could not understand.

"Satya, how's Nina doing..?"

Sari asked starting a conversation between them. The right question corresponds to the state of the hearts of the two girls who are missing Nina.

Fearingly answered. "When you play in the apartment.the door is wide open for you, he must also be very cool.."

Satya's answer creates its own relief in Nayla's heart. Maybe the love that Nayla used to keep only for the man is now gone. Yes, it is a possibility that the true percentage is very large.

Now Nayla knows, the anxiety on their wedding day is not because Nayla has not let Satya go, but it is right that they all entrust Nina to the man? Or, helping Nina consummate the marriage was the wrong decision?

Nayla is just not sure, Nina is in the arms of the right person.

"Just in good care of her Nina, the content too..." This time Nayla chimed in.

"Nina's precious to us. Isn't Sar?"

"He uh. " Answer Sari confirmed while nodding her head.

Nayla again took a sip of guava juice in front of her. And again, he caught Satya staring at him with a difficult look Nayla articulated.

"Why are you quiet.?" Ask Sari again, shifting the topic. Really, it greatly benefited Nayla from the awkwardness Satya created.

Just contact her question with a confused look from Andi. "What should I say?"

Sari chuckles. "Aren't you usually funny?" His ledek with his hand still held the novel.

"Anak... Joan's the one who usually jokes.."

Instantly all laughed amid the grunts that came out seamlessly from Joan's mouth.

"Oh yeah, I'm me again..."

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