Love Nayla Sincerely
Will Not Force

While eating breakfast, the two were surprised by the sound of cell phone ringing.

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"Your phone sounds dear" said Farhan, taken by Nayla.

Nayla grabbed her phone that rang on the nightstand, frowning as she found out who was on the phone.

"Who?" ask Farhan.

"Mas campus management, really tumben he telfon," replied Nayla "I lift first yes," he added and then he shifted the green icon from the screen of his phone.

"Assalamu'alaikum, tumben telfon what is Va?" say hello to Nayla.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, Nay why don't you leave again? I'm in terror just the same Irfan, from yesterday I told nelfon lo, why the hell you two, the people want to talk to you," said Erva, he looks upset when saying these words, maybe annoyed because Irfan.

"Don't give it to him, or I won't talk to you again!" Nayla threatens Erva, if the girl gives her phone to Irfan.

Erva did not reply but there was a noise at the place where Erva was, it seemed like the two people were arguing.

"Va!" exciting Nayla.

"Yes Nay, I want to tell you the same, there is a task yesterday, I sent via email yes. Do you want to take a holiday until when?" heard Erva sigh.

"In addition to the problems of the two of you, if you do not miss the completion and you continue to avoid, you can lose yourself, because you miss the course," said Erva.

"Ntar lah, I'm still lazy to meet him, it feels like to move to college alone," said Nayla sewot.

"Jaudah deh, it's up to you, and I'm it ..." Erva's words hang because Irfan snatched his phone by force.

"Nay, please de ...."

Tut

Nayla cut off her connection unilaterally when she heard Irfan's voice.

Across the street, Irfan looked upset he almost threw Erva's phone if the girl hadn't taken it.

"What exactly is the problem between you two? Wonder me, why I was brought in anyway," snorted Erva, he was annoyed with Irfan who always terrorized him.

"Gue shot him" Irfan said slowly, but Erva could still hear him.

"Huh, you shoot Nayla!" exclaimed Erva, she shook her head in disbelief.

"Crazy lo Fan, she already has a husband, do you not think. Pantes aja Nayla angry that, if I'm in the position he will definitely do the same thing," sigh, do not believe in what Irfan did.

"My advice, you have to sincerely Nayla she is happy with her husband, and do not have to chase her again, if you still chase her, I'm sure Nayla will ilfil sama lo," added Erva, then he left Irfan who was still weakly bowed.

On the other hand, Nayla put down her phone rudely, she looked annoyed, of course Farhan realized that. He also heard Nayla's conversation.

"Why baby? So who's on the phone looking like it?" ask Farhan.

"Erva who called Mas. He said that if Irfan told him, the boy had no axes. I'm so lazy to go to college if I have to meet him, let alone we're one room," Nayla snorted, what would her fate be if she had to go to a one-room lecture with Irfan that she avoided.

Farhan stroked the top of Nayla's head, "Already, then I'll try to let you guys not one more class," said Farhan.

"Can dong, Papa is a regular donor at your campus, there is no way they refused my request," Farhan replied with his PD.

His father has long donated a lot of funds to the campus, until now it has become a popular campus and an option for students who want to study with complete facilities. Even until now, Papa Bayu is still a regular donor.

Nayla smiled and then she hugged Farhan, she even sat on the man's lap, "Please, Mas" he said. Removing his embrace, evaporating his sense of happiness by peeping all over Farhan's face. I don't know why he was so brave.

"Dear, don't go fishing" Farhan protested, as Nayla was relentlessly showering her face with kisses.

Nayla pursed her lips and removed the indentation, "The fish can be on the fishing line" he said.

"Yes, eel fish" said Farhan.

"What is that big eel?" Nayla closed her mouth, she unconsciously said those words.

"What's so stupid, what the hell am I saying?" inner Nayla

Farhan raised his eyebrows, then he smiled seductively, "What are you thinking, hm?" tanyanya still smiled meaningfully.

Nayla smiled awkwardly, "I want to finish our breakfast, yes" he said, switching the conversation, then getting out of bed, taking the plate and glass they just used for their breakfast misfortune.

"Are you sure you want to go down in such a state?" farhan asked when Nayla had just walked two ledges.

"Is something wrong, huh?" instead of answering, Nayla asked back.

Farhan approached Nayla, then he took the plate and the glass in his wife's hands, "Let me go back, Bik Sumi will be shocked to see you like that," farhan's words made Nayla even more confused. "Sit in front of the mirror, see what's awkward" he added, and Farhan stepped outside the room.

While Nayla rushed to the dresser, "Oh no, kenpa I didn't realize? It's a good thing not to go down in this rich state, if until Bibik knows to be embarrassed all year," muttered Nayla, looking at how many red marks were on her neck.

"This is how you say it anyway? Cook me all day in the room" he grumbled.

"Oh yes, try to use a powder anyway," after thinking for a few minutes finally found the idea.

"Not funny, cook my neck look whiter than the face," he grumbled after finishing smearing the powder on his neck.

"Do you know how to make it hard?" asked Farhan who was suddenly behind him.

Nayla looked up at Farhan's face behind her in the mirror, then nodded.

"Pake hijab, simple right?" farhan Suan.

Nayla sighed, then she turned her body and now faced Farhan, "I'm not ready Mas, I have no intention of it, but not now," he said.

Farhan crouched down before Nayla, holding onto Nayla's shoulders, staring at her net, "Good work if you have the intention, do it immediately, before changing your mind. Because man is very easy to waver his mind and heart, moreover it is an obligation for a Muslim woman," said Farhan softly.

"I will not force you if you are not ready, because a compulsion will not be good, I want you to do that because of your own determination and desire" Farhan added.

"Yes, I'm sorry, one day I will do that. And please help me to be better, if I'm wrong please rebuke me," somehow the atmosphere becomes more serious.

"That's for sure, baby," said Farhan and stroked Nayla's long hair.

Seriate.....