THE BEST WAY

"Sorry, I'm a little late." said Nayla a little nervously.

"Since you have come, I will excuse myself to go home, Nay ... I just ordered you, take good care of Ardian, Don't waste his love because there are still many women who still expect Ardian, especially me." Said Anita in a cold voice, then walked out of Ardian's room.

Nayla was pensive hearing everything Anita said.

With a deep sigh, Nayla walked over to where Ardian was still lying unconscious.

Ardian's chest was naked, it turned out that in addition to Ardian's wrist, which was cast, it turned out that Ardian's shoulder was also injured.

Nayla took a chair and leaned a little closer to Ardian who was still unconscious.

Ardian's face was pale, there was a slight cut on his forehead.

Nayla's hand trembled slightly as it touched Ardian's wrist which was in the cast.

Nayla was speechless and couldn't say what else, other than sitting silently staring at Ardian's pale face.