Love Nayla Sincerely
For the sake of your child

Until Farhan's room, Nayla drops herself on the sofa. Making Farhan worried about his wife's situation, he rose from his seat to Nayla who had just entered with Icha.

"She smells the same perfume, even passing by an employee, Nayla also covered her mouth" said Icha as if she knew what Farhan was thinking.

"Jaudah from tomorrow Mas will prohibit all employees from using perfume" said Farhan after sitting on Nayla's side.

"Drink first, baby" he added, and gave her a bottle of mineral water.

Nayla received the bottle, then straightened the entire contents without any residue.

"Good Mas, if gini how to college? Cook must be delayed, but soon the thesis," complained Nayla, he thought about the fate of his lecture.

"What matters is that you are healthy, college can be later, baby" said Farhan.

"Yes Nay, focus first on your health, college can be later after the baby is born, if not you can also go to college online, but not good in my opinion," Icha chimed.

"Yaudah about college in thought later, now you eat first yes, let Mas pesenin,"

Nayla nodded, the next second she prevented the husband from struggling with his cell phone.

"Eating outside, you promised this morning" the pregnant woman still remembers, but her condition is not okay.

"Are you sure? What if you're nauseous about the smell of Dika's perfume? Not so eating even more lemes right?" though Farhan was happy, he thought his wife had forgotten their conversation this morning.

"Tell Dika to change clothes, do not wear perfume at lunch later" suggested Nayla.

Farhan snorted, while Icha was astonished by the husband-and-wife conversation, he did not understand what it meant.

"What happened to Brother Dika? why change clothes at lunch?" ask Icha curious.

Nayla tells Icha if she wants to eat with Dika and see Dika smile. A burst of Icha laughter filled the room.

"Sister, your child is-anya anyway, do-don't fit for him Brother again kelas same Kak Dika, so gini right," said Icha still with his laughter.

Farhan only clucked, he was upset but his sister laughed at his frustration.

"Patience, brother, fortunately just want to eat together, do not ask to be kissed, right Nay?" Icha was still laughing.

"If you ask that, Dika will move on duty, and will not want to do such a thing, just let your beautiful sister want to cry what is crooked," said Farhan while glancing at the wife who was in front of him.

While Nayla pursed her lips, she also knew the limits, it was impossible to ask to be kissed by just anyone.

"Yaudah I say yes, please enjoy your lunch," said Icha then he left the room Farhan.

"Mas mesepin pekrjaan first yes, this is also not time for lunch, you rest in the room first, later Mas woke up," said Farhan, he said, karrna is not yet time for lunch.

Nayla nodded, she got up from her seat. Farhan led his wife into the room in the room. Lying Nayla's body on the bed, peeked at the wife's forehead, then switch to stroking Nayla's stomach that already looks prominent.

"Don't be naughty, baby, Cassian Mama. Don't ask for the weird, quite once this is just asking for the strange, tomorrow-tomorrow ask Papa can kabulin ya," said Farhan, then he kissed the stomach of the wife.

Nayla smiles at Farhan's behavior, she is happy to see her husband like that.

"Buy out, yeah,"

Nayla nodded, "Yes Mas" he said.

Farhan returned to work on his work which had been delayed. Sitting in his great chair, he contacted someone, after speaking sufficiently, he turned off the call.

"His intention was not to eat with Dika, it failed," Farhan murmured, he had told Dika to use excessive perfume, but his efforts failed, but it turned out that he had failed, the wife was strong enough to have lunch with Dika. Making Farhan re-command Dika to change clothes at lunch later.

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As Farhan promised, they were currently walking towards a restaurant. Because Dika was already there, after meeting with the client, Dika immediately slid into a restaurant according to Farhan's orders. He also changed his clothes before arriving at the restaurant.

"Why baby?" farhan asked as Nayla stopped her steps.

"Why is he anyway? I don't want him to be around" he said with a frown.

"What happened to Rita?"

"Just go home, tomorrow eat the same Dikanya, but do not invite the Rita, males" said Nayla then she turned around. Just stepped Farhan to prevent it.

"Jaudah, let Mas tell Rita to come home first, wait here, don't go anywhere" said Farhan, then he approached Dika and Rita who were sitting not far from them.

He did that because he did not want to see Nayla continue to whine for food with Dika. He also does not want to take the risk, if later tonight Nayla whines to take her to Dika's house, it is not funny.

I don't know what was in the frog by Farhan, Rita according to him seemed out of the restaurant with an annoyed face. Glancing cynically at Nayla as she passed by the woman, but Nayla responded with a mocking smile, as if Nayla had intentionally done that, not because of the baby's wishes.

"Come, he said he was going to lunch" Farhan said, breaking Nayla's daydream.

Nayla nodded, then she followed Farhan to the table that Dika had ordered.

"When you look sweet, especially if you wear gini casual clothes," said Nayla after sitting in front of Dika.

While Dika misbehaved, because the boss's terrible gaze made him die of lice. He could only nod and smile forcefully.

"Say he wants to eat, cepetan want what pesen?" farhan asked a little sewot, he did not accept the praise of the wife to his assistant.

"Mas I eat the same rich Dika ya," Nayla said with a smile

Farhan snorted, then he stroked his chest, exhaling deeply to neutralize the tightness in his chest.

"Patience, for the sake of your child," his monologue in heart.

The three of them ordered the same menu.

"Eat first spend dear, kasian Dika you look like that, he so can not eat," said Farhan, even though he was jealous to see the gaze of the wife on Dika, he could not eat, but look at the one in the face just focus on eating it. He did not want to look behind the boss' wife, for fear of the eagle's eyes.

"I'm full, Mas" said Nayla, pushing the plate in front of her.

Farhan exhaled, he saw the contents of the plate still a lot, it seemed Nayla only ate two or three spoons, because she only looked at Dika who was eating with such fervor.

"You can go back to the office first, Dik," said Farhan, actually he drove away hoping Nayla would eat her food.

"Well sir," hurriedly stood up and left the couple.

Nayla snorted as Dika walked out of the restaurant, "Kok was kicked out anyway Mas," he said.

"You're so weird, from the moment you see Dika continue, to the point of forgetting your own husband. Mas will not participate in your strange will like this again, mrsesel," said Farhan upset.

"Judah I want to go home" Nayla stood up and Farhan held her back.

"Nay, don't be like a little boy gini dong, embarrassed to see people," said Farhan. Nayla did not want to stop her steps.

"OK Mas apologise, now eat first yes, kasian our child, if his mother does not eat he will be hungry" said Farhan softly.

Nayla stopped, she thought for a moment, "Okay, I'm eating but bribes" he said.

"Yes, I'm going to bribe you,"

Both of them returned to the table, because their food had not run out.

Seriate....