
"Why, Erland? Are you surprised to hear I'm married?" Jack laughing. "The same is true of you who suddenly got married without inviting me. But it's okay, maybe because I was abroad at the time so you didn't have time to tell me. Never mind, forget what has passed. Let's have dinner together."
There was a relief in Nayra's heart, as it turned out that tonight was just an ordinary dinner. There was no event that he thought would be many people present.
"Miss, what was your busy life as Erland's wife? Do you have your own company?" jack asked suddenly at his meal.
"He doesn't allow me to work. He's just at home" Erland replied.
"Yes, Nayra is just at home accompanying me." Rhianna chimed in.
"Oh so. Very lucky of you, Miss. Your husband and mother-in-law love you very much."
Nayra nodded with a brief smile.
"Then to your parents have what business, Miss? Maybe I can invite cooperation—"
"His parents died a long time ago. Finish the meal first, just talk," Erland said without looking at Jack.
Jack immediately changed his expression and said sorry in a soft tone. He kept looking at Nayra nonstop, even he felt that there was something strange inside his friend's wife.
"This woman is weird. The way he eats is very stiff. Where'd he come from?"
"How's Mrs Rhianna for dinner this time? I purposely ordered a lot of food for you to choose."
"Sweet, this restaurant is one of my favorite restaurants." Rhianna has visited this restaurant several times with her friends. So, he was not surprised by the delicious food.
"Miss Nayra, you eat very little. Is all the food here nothing that fits on your tongue?" jack asked when Nayra had just wiped her mouth with a tissue. He lifted his face and looked at Jack closely.
"Ah, no. I love the food, it's just that I'm full" he replied.
"Hem!" Erland cleared her throat, her gaze now on Jack's wife.
"Miss Meichan, you just kept quiet. Does sitting next to Jack make you uncomfortable?"
Everyone laughed at Erland's words, as well as Jack who felt funny with insinuations from Erland.
"Dear, talk a little. My friend seems to want to hear your beautiful voice." Now Jack is laughing alone, no one feels it's a joke.
"I'm sorry, I'm just not used to meeting new people. So, forgive me," Meichan said later. As with Jack, his wife also has narrow eyes and very white skin.
"My wife is very quiet" she asked.
I don't feel like time is going so fast, it's already 10 p.m.
"My debt is gone" said Erland. Jack and Erland walked behind the women.
"Yes, thank you for keeping your promise. How are you doing with Stella? I'm afraid he left you for another man. She's a stupid woman, her decision is so wrong to leave a man like you."
Hearing the name Stella, Erland instantly fell silent. He won't answer Jack's questions. For him and Stella is the past. There is still pain in her heart when Stella says she wants to part with him and soon she will marry someone of her choice.
"Mama go home first. Do you want to come with Mama's car?" They shook their heads, because they did not leave at the same time.
The driver who drove them said they were in the toilet. So Erland and Nayra are still waiting.
"Thankfully Frans is on holiday. So, he didn't drive me and Erland. If she's the one delivering, she'll definitely scold me for wearing this sexy dress."
The night wind blew against Nayra's skin. He shivered a little even though his body was already wearing that fur blazer.
Nayra who stood right next to Erland certainly did not escape the observation of her husband.
"Wear this!" Suddenly Erland took off her coat and gave it to Nayra. His sturdy body, which was only wrapped in a black shirt, made Nayra's view unfocused. "Take it!" tell him a second time.
"Ah, yes." Nayra took it. "Thank you" he said a little nervously. He couldn't believe that Erland cared about him.
"Sorry, Mister, Miss." The driver got out of the car and took over to push Erland's wheelchair. Nayra got into the car.
Erland's suit covers her body, she feels warm now. Her husband's body is indeed large, arguably twice the body of Nayra.
Even the smell of perfume still lingering on her suit involuntarily made Nayra feel at home kissing her. His nose did not stop snorting the fragrant aromas created. And suddenly he imagined the incident in the middle of the night. Her tiny body was tightly held by Erland. He felt his blood rustling violently.
"Miss, it's here." Nayra flinched and immediately dyed. He did not realize that the car had stopped, his mind drifted somewhere.
Erland had also gotten out of the car. And had gone a long way with a servant.
"Miss, is she sleepy?" ask the driver who thinks Nayra is sleepy.
"Yes, sir." She got down and walked after her husband.
Arriving in the room he immediately took off his heels as well as his fur blazer. But he immediately realized that Erland was looking at him.
Nayra then approached and removed the shoes she was wearing. No matter how open the dress without her arms was. It was clearly her cleavage as she lowered her head, making her husband's eyes explore.
She picked up a nightgown suit, but before that she lifted her husband's body to sit on the bed.
"Are you teasing me?" Erland took a pillow and covered the exposed part of Nayra's chest. "Please take off the dress!" tell quick.
Erland took over the pajamas in her hand and she put the pajamas on herself. His feet immediately ran towards the bathroom after picking up his nightgown.
"He gave me a dress like this, he also told me to change it as soon as possible!" his gerrick.
Nayra looked at herself in the mirror, her body was beautiful and thought she deserved to be a model. It's just that he's not so tall as Stella who's almost perfect. She then imagined how beautiful Stella, her ex-husband was. Compared to Stella, Nayra was far less than him.
"What are my advantages?" ask him to yourself. "If Mr Erland suddenly likes me, then what does he like about a woman like me?" He looked down, dreaming the impossible.
For a long time he was inside, like permeating this complicated life. When he came out, Erland was already asleep. But the position of the blanket has not wrapped his body perfectly. Nayra then pulled the blanket slowly so that Erland would not get cold later.