Don'T Change My Destiny
29. Chapter 29: A Visit To Radit's Office

The smile rose when she saw the face of her husband's pillow. The hair that ruffled his eyes was still closed but trying to get up. Without letting go of her face, Nay approached her husband and sat himself on the side of the bed.

Prihal Tiara—adiknya Nay already know everything even now Father, Mother and her sister are going to Germany to check the psychic Tiara who is somewhat shaken after the incident. Fauzan the man never showed his face again somewhere. If you dare, his father will not hesitate to tell the bodyguards to expel him.

Nay still did not expect if the person he already considered the family had such a petty plan. For almost a year Fauzan accompanied him the man was good and never showed him anything strange for evil. The ridiculous, nosy and jail attitude that Fauzan had made Nay always comfortable near the man. Comfortable in the sense of a breast bond.

"Mas Tumben woke up, it's only 3 o'clock, '" Radit opened his eyes.

"That dream again" muttered Radit and Nay quite understood what her husband meant.

"Sholat gih continues to be together while waiting for dawn," Radit just nodded then got off the bed walking to the bathroom.

Nay continued his remembrance while waiting for Radit who was ablution.

"Oh Allah, our Lord. Far away are all kinds of evil substances from the slave family environment, give abundant happiness to the servant's Household, Tiara, Father and Mother. O Allah, please do not let the servant wear the hijab as your commandment and the commandment of the servant's husband. The servant only wants to serve you and the servant's husband," Nay rubbed his face insuring the temples of his prayer.

Shortly after that Radit came with a face that was wet. Nay stood preparing a container, a sarong and the Qur'an for her husband.

During Radit prayer Nay continues to recite.

pray istiqoroh and tahajud always Nay as it has been to fill the night time if he woke up and also while waiting for dawn.

"Udah praying? read do'a what?" ask her to Radit who just finished praying.

Radit chuckled at hearing. "Nay, don't joke," she said.

"Ehh. astagfirullah Nay forgot Mas. the habit of praying the night with little Radit anyway," Nay patted his eidat and laughed lightly.

Yes, in the past when Radit was still Crazy Nay always asked like that if praying together with Radit but now the woman was even a habit.

"Let him spit out here" Radit rubbed Nay's flat stomach and kissed his wife's head.

"Amin, yuk naji. Keep talking" Radit just nodded.

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"Bismillah" muttered Nay and brought a tupperware bag containing brownies and salad for her husband.

Yes, from today Nay will indeed wear a hijab, change her appearance and the clothes that Nay used to donate to social institutions without her husband's sting. Nay just wanted to surprise me.

And today Nay intends to visit the Radit— office his family gives lunch and snacks and his father's company has been taken care of by Wendy's confidant.

Not Fauzan anymore because he said the man had resigned.

Nay's hospital affairs have taken a leave of absence for the next week while waiting for the development of his sister.

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"Who are you looking for?"ask the female repsionist when Nay wants to ask.

"Find Mas I mean the Radit sir is there?" Nay tries to be patient as the repsionist stares at him sharply and intimidates.

"Sir Radit no longer needs a maid," he cetusnya make Nay want to be angry at that moment but he remained patient.

"Yes already I'll just wait there," Nay walked towards the waiting room there were a few people as well.

Radit Company runs Entertainment. There are so many models and artists that pass by in this building and many are also filming on several floors above.

In this waiting room a lot of people who are waiting for something may want to join the casting.

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Seriate....