Love Nayla Sincerely
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"Sir, Mr. Dika is coming" said Bik Sumi while knocking on the door.

The sound of knocking on the door and the speech of someone out there made both of them stop their activities that were shedding longing. The two of them released a new pagutan a few seconds ago they enjoyed. Dabbed his wife's lips because of her actions.

"I met Dika first, maybe there is something important," said Farhan then moved from his seat. He stepped out of the room, found Bik Sumi who was at the door and was just about to leave the place.

"Make a drink for Dika ya Bik" said Farhan, he continued his steps down the stairs. Followed by Bik Sumi who followed him.

Farhan met Dika in the living room, he sat on the single sofa. "What's wrong, Sister?" tanyakanya.

"I'm sorry sir interfered, Dad's cell phone was both in my bag. Fear there will be an important phone if I do not give it directly," said Dika, he put two phones Farhan on the table. Because ever since his phone was turned off, Farhan forgot his phone which turned out to be in Dika's hands.

"Oh yes, I forgot, thank you, you have come a long way between here" said Farhan. His house with Dika's house is quite far away, it takes about an hour to get to Farhan's house.

"It doesn't matter sir, then I'll excuse you," He resigned.

"Yes, once again thank you, rest for today" said Farhan, moved by Dika, then Dika stepped out of the house.

"Well, Mr Dika has returned sir?" ask Bik Sumi who just came with a drink on the tray.

"Yes Bik, at Bibik's drink alone," said Farhan, smiling guiltlessly. He also moved his feet towards the room.

While Nayla in the room chose to take care of her husband's clothes in the suitcase, because she had not had time to clean up. Taking out one by one clothes in the suitcase, he did not even hesitate to sniff to make sure whether the clothes were dirty or not. But he chose to put all the clothes in the suitcase into a basket of dirty clothes because even though it is still clean it must have been contaminated with dirty clothes.

He frowned when he saw a medium-sized box under Farhan's clothes. Posts, of course. The box with a light pink wrap with a pink ribbon on it looks sweet, even guess if it is intended for a woman.

"Mas Farhan would like to give you a gift for whom? How is the color so sweet?" ask him to yourself.

"That's for you, I didn't really love it I've met first" replied Farhan who had just entered the room.

"Eh, make me?" ask Nayla to make sure.

Farhan nodded, then he sat down on the sofa, "Open up" he said.

Nayla put the box on the table, "Then I settle this first," he said, then cleaned the suitcase and also the dirty laundry basket.

When he finished, he picked up the box, sitting on Farhan's side fiddling with his phone.

A blissful rapprochement flashed across Nayla's face, she opened the box carefully, frowned at the sight of a letter in the box, picked it up and read it, he smiled as he read the letter.

Farhan watched Nayla who was smiling as she read the letter, "Not good?" tanyakanya.

Nayla nodded, "What's so good, did you make it?" tanyakanya.

"Yes dong, cook the Dika, the poem represents my heart to you" he replied, smiling.

It turned out that the letter contained a romantic poem, Nayla looks happy even just read the poem, has not seen the contents in the box.

Farhan took the paper with the poem out of Nayla's hand, pretending to be tearing it apart, and Nayla stopped him.

"Eh, don't tear the dong, I believe it's made by Mas Farhan, let me keep it as a memory," said Nayla, he folded the paper and put it back in the box.

Inside the box was another box that was smaller in size. He opened the box, his eyes sparkling at the contents of the box. A white gold necklace, with a pendulum shaped letter 'N'. Around the letter there is a white gem, which makes the impression the necklace looks more beautiful.

"Thank you, it's really good, not really well and I like that," Nayla said, holding Farhan's gift. He does not like things that are too flashy.

"Alhamdulillah if you like, here I use," said Farhan, he grabbed the necklace from Nayla's hand.

Farhan also put the necklace on Nayla's neck, "Beautiful as it turns out," said Farhan with a smile, after pairing the necklace.

"Please Mas" said Nayla, and she hugged Farhan and was countered by the young man.

"Yes together" replied Farhan with a smile that of course Nayla could not see, "Nay, rest yuk, I am tired," said Farhan then release his embrace.

Nayla nodded to Farhan. Both of them went up to the bed and wandered in the dreamland.

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At night, after dinner they sit in the living room watching television and occasionally joking. Farhan saw Rita who had just come home from the office, he reprimanded her.

"Just come home Rit?" farhan asked, seeing that the girl was going to enter the guest room.

"Yes Han, I can stay here again yes, it's been night again and I'm tired too," said Rita, he asked permission to stay one night at Farhan's house.

Farhan nodded, "Come by," he said, then glanced at Nayla at a glance who was sleeping with her thigh padded. But Nayla gave no reaction, just a meaningless flat gaze.

"Thank you, tomorrow I go to the office and bring things," said Rita and she went into the room.

"Let him sleep here" cletuk Nayla, he rose from his sleep. Putting his body on the couch.

"Kasian, this is also already malem, the house is also far away. Let it be for tonight just stay here again yes," said Farhan softly, he knew his wife did not approve.

Nayla just nodded, she looked back at the television that was broadcasting the news of the recent flooding in the country.

"Is he good to you?" farhan asked, he knew that Rita was difficult to blend with people who were new to him.

"Yes, even if it sucks sometimes. If the same Mas aja can be kind, but if there is no Mas Farhan ngomognya pedes rich sambel level ten," grumbled Nayla, he remembered Rita's speech when talking to him.

"Not to be responded to, he is like that if the same people he does not know," Farhan said.

Nayla doesn't chim in, she just grunts.

Not long after Rita came out of the room, had changed into casual clothes, she approached the couple.

"Han, there's something I want to talk about, about work," he said after sitting on the sofa without permission.

Seriate.....