
Nanda hastily sped up his steps, the door of his house was unlocked so he could easily push the door. Then he stepped back to the table in the family room where he died the document earlier.
Meanwhile on the other hand, Juna and Nayla are still hugging unconsciously if Nanda comes back again. Because they did not hear the sound of the car so they did not think that Nanda was in the house.
" Don't cry anymore, it'll be beautiful." Juna wiped off the trail of Nayla's tears. Nayla smiled and then she slapped her lover's arm and then she hugged him again.
The sound of the sound of the sound of hp makes the two look at each other. With a panicked face the two hurriedly let go of their embrace for sure if the sound of the phone was not theirs.
" Hello ... Yes, it's still on the road, please wait a minute I'll be there." It turned out that Nanda's voice was lit, the woman received a call as she headed for the family room without seeing two lovebirds hugging.
" Nanda, why are you back?" Tanya Juna approached, in trying to behave normally even though she was currently so panicked.
Nanda turned his head then smiled then he showed the documents that were missing." It's too rushed, so forget the important things" he said, laughing. Then he looked at the dining table.
" Don't bother doing anything, Nay. Soon Ida will come," prevent Nanda while Nayla is packing dirty dishes on the dinner table..
Nayla was smart to divert the atmosphere, pretending to clean so as not to look lazy it was just acting.
" It's okay, I can't stand to see him hunt a lot of ants," he said, he was relaxed as if nothing had happened. Nanda could not stop her anymore, then she walked over to her husband who was about to wear his work coat.
" You want to go?" Nanda took over then put the suit on her husband's body.
" Yes, let's go together to the front." Juna embraces his wife's shoulder after he is ready and invites Nanda to walk together to the front door to their respective cars and leave Nayla who pretends not to see because currently Juna and Nanda so very friendly at all certainly makes Nayla's heart hot.
Nanda nodded, but before stepping she turned her head for a while towards the dining table. " Nay we work first huh, you be careful at home. If there is anything quickly contact us," he said goodbye, Nayla just gave a thumbs up then Nanda and Juna left Nayla who looked at him dislike because Juna was currently embracing his wife.
" You didn't look at me at all, Juna, a shitty man," he got upset while throwing a napkin at the spot where he was upset because Juna didn't look back at him at all.
" Let's see sooner or later you'll be mine Juna."
It turns out that Nayla did deliberately approach Nanda with an accident drama and she became a helper hero for Nanda so they became familiar and became friends Because that's the purpose of Nayla actually pretending to approach Nanda to be her best friend so that he can be close to Juna, his lover.
When Juna told about the matchmaking made by his parents, it certainly made Nayla very sad, upset, angry and hurt. He did not accept because he loved the man so much, but somehow his parents Juna did not approve of him to be part of their family, even very opposed to the relationship he and Juna. Nayla has tried very hard to be a good woman in the eyes of her parents Juna.
" I walk first yes, you be careful on the road," said Nanda once again say goodbye.
" Yes ..." Zona just kissed his wife's forehead then he got into the car and also Nanda got into each car then turned on the horn and then left the wreath of the house and also Juna's car that was about to exiting.
Nanda loved her husband so much, even though they were originally betrothed but over time her feelings grew and loved Juna sincerely. Although a little annoyed sometimes lose discussing the problem of children, Juna always avoids with various reasons and one of them is still not ready to have children until Nanda was patient for 3 years waiting. But this time he can no longer continue to wait, and Nanda also plans to be able to get pregnant because he can not wait to become a real wife.
Meanwhile Nayla let the dishes dirty or the rest of them blame just like that without the intention of wanting to clean up like when there was Nanda earlier. He walked up the stairs to the 2nd floor where the main room of the house was and it was there where Juna and Nanda slept.
Slowly Nayla opened the door of the main room because it was not locked, of course, she was so very easy to enter it. Nanda had never locked his house let alone there is Mother Ida who has been very reliable cleaning the house to leave her room not locked tightly so that Mother Ida can clean her room as long as they are not at home.
" This was supposed to be my room as well as Juna's," said Nayla looking around the contents of the room that looks so very luxurious she was jealous because it should be she who became the mistress of this house and occupied this room is not another woman.
" This house, this room, even the entire contents are mine." Nayla looked at the jewelry in Nanda's dresser drawer.
" I'm the only one who deserves all this jewelry."
With so very presumptuous Nayla also wear the jewelry necklace, ring, bracelet, even earrings yes try one by one then she saw herself from the mirror reflection look very beautiful wearing the jewelry.
" It's beautiful ..." He was amazed by the beauty of her who had worn all the jewelry owned by Nanda.
And not only there, Nayla's greedy soul again appeared when she saw a large cupboard then quickly Naila stepped into the closet and opened the door.
" It's all mine, I deserve to wear all this."
Nayla opened one by one the branded luxury clothes hanging in the closet then she tried to her body because their size is not much different so that makes Nayla very ambitious to try it.
" Truly very pretty." Nayla could not believe seeing herself from the mirror reflection was really very beautiful.
Gts ... Gts ...
The sound of knocking on Nayla's door was still busy trying one by one Nanda's fancy dress and other jewelry. He did not feel panicked at all as if he was the owner of the house.