"We'll talk about this later. Naya's here," said Putra, signaling Naya's arrival using his eyes.
"Hmm, I know."
Putra approached Naya, he embraced and stroked Naya's arm gently.
"Are you much more relieved now?"
Naya was silent, she did not answer Putra's question. Naya walked blankly.
"It's okay. You have me beside you. You can count on me."
"Thank you, Putra."
You are so good to me. I don't know how I can repay you and your family's kindness. I feel lucky because I know you guys. Good people and love me like family.
I feel ashamed because I have bothered you. I have to start thinking of a way so as not to trouble you anymore, I will work hard to be able to stand on my own two feet. Naya's promise to herself.
"Naya, let's go home." Invite Mrs. Sanjaya, a beautiful and kind woman. Very motherly.
"Yes, auntie."
