Don'T Change My Destiny
31. Chapter 31: Mutual and open

"Where's it good?" nay asked as Radit ate his homemade brownie.

Radit. "Enak," he praised.

"Thankfully, Nay thought the cake was not good," Nay leaned his head on Radit's boat.

"You know, you want to taste good, salty, sweet, sour or bitter to cook you I will still eat it because it is my wife's cooking made with love," Radit's left hand coiled around Nay's waist while his right hand was busy feeding fruit salad to his mouth.

Nay looked up at her husband. "Why? Usually if Nay saw in the Voice of the heart the wives of the husbands will denounce and angry continue to cheat if the cooking of his wife is not tasty or not tasteful with his tongue,"

"It is only the anger that does not interrupt the food of my time that only the people denounce food. Don't watch so rich so often, "Nay laughed crisply when her husband forbade her from watching the soap opera. Nay had never watched the sinertron yet he had only heard a glimpse of Bi Sri.

"Let's remember Mas Nay never watched that," she said.

"Well on to that?"

"Bi Sri the story," Radit only gave a small peek.

"Nay,"

"Hmm?"

"Prihal Fauzan," Nay straightened his body at the name that made his sister slump. "Honestly I don't believe Fauzan did or had such a petty plan, yet,"

"Nay also still does not believe it anyway but want how else Tiara was never lying," said Nay.

"I didn't accuse Tiara of lying but I told people to investigate and stalk Fauzan,"

"How come?" Nay asked with excitement.

"Not knowing how dear, Fauzan is too closed," Radit sighed. "Fauzan was the only one who wanted to be friends with me from elementary school to college. Right now I just want to investigate if it's true that Fauzan has such a plan that I'll never let go,"

"Had to stop su'uzon do not su'uzon because what we think is not necessarily what we see later," said Nay then rubbed the back of Radit's hand he was holding.

"Ouh iyah mas, Willa's a distant cousin Mas?,"

"not that. He's Papa's foster son,"

"Well, why say distant cousins,"

"I don't know,"

The mood suddenly quiet. Nay and Radit are both silent, Radit is still busy with his food while Nay is busy playing mobile phones.

"Mas," Radit turned his head when he heard Nay calling him the man was still chewing his food. "The repseps is void, yes,"

"Nay want a photoshoot just let it be displayed in the room if there is a repception that can not be because Mother, father and Tiara are still in Germany not necessarily home when," said Nay.

"Hmm, I've also thought about that and also the anime has been passed three weeks ago,"

"So you can have a fotoshoot, too" Radit nodded Nay immediately smiling.

"Ehh, but where?"

"What?"

"The fhotoshoot,"

"Here," Nay knitted his brows and then he patted his eel. She forgets that her husband's company runs Entertainment so there must be a place for a fhotoshoot anyway if there's nothing how the models take pictures.

"Nay,"

"Hmmm, uh,"

"If you are in the position of Tiara and I in the position of Fauzan you want to do the same thing as Tiara or look for Evidence yourself?" the question then pulled the waist sanh wife to get closer.

Nay rested her head on her husband's shoulder, which Nay said was the most comfortable place besides her father's shoulder. "If Nay wants to find his own proof and if that's true, Nay will still accept it because I know that love is blind, rich love Nay to Mas blind," Radit laughed crisply when he heard that and then his hand tore his wife's nose pointed.

"If my love was blind I wouldn't choose this beautiful woman to be my mistress" Nay chuckled at hearing that her face was definitely as red as boiled crab.

"But the key to a lasting relationship is not just love and faithful capital" said Nay.

"Hmmm, the key is to trust each other and be open. So if I go home late or do not go home su'uzon, must be positive thing-ting," said Radit.

"If Mas said overtime it turns out the two sides are the same mas secretary that Nay must believe?"

"Astagfirullah, I just said I should trust each other and I might turn away from my patient and beautiful wife," Radit kissed Nay's head gently.

"Yes, Nay believes it,"

Radit turned his seat into a rebound with Nay's thighs into his pads.

Nay sidelined the bangs that began to close the temples her husband's hair had also begun to cover the ears long.

'Thank God you have restored the husband of the servant, O Allah, if you displease the servant and the husband of the servant of the servant's offspring, you wish as soon as possible that happiness be bestowed in the small family of the servant,'

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