Love Nayla Sincerely
Outside the City

A month passed, Nayla cravings were not as strange as that time, could not stand the smell of perfume was still not lost until now, making the pregnant woman was forced to study online in the husband's office, he said, because Farhan always takes Nayla to the office. Of course Farhan's office is sterile and there is no perfume smell that makes Nayla nauseous. Because Farhan forbids his employees to use perfume, they actually want to protest, but do not dare to fear if fired and better obey the orders of superiors.

Nayla was also normal when she met Dika, but it was Dika who felt anxious when she met the pregnant woman, afraid she would be the boss's meal because of her boss's wife.

"Sir, the day after the seminar in the city of B for two days, in further meetings with clients there," said the secretary who was in the room.

Farhan often filled seminars about the business world especially himself a successful young business person, of course, many who know and know the figure of Farhan because his football in the business world is not in doubt.

"What time is the seminar?" farhan asked without looking at Rita because she was busy with work.

"The day after the dhuhur Pak, and the night the schedule met with the client, then on the second day of his seminar at eight in the morning," explained the secretary.

"Jaudah you take care of everything, we leave in the morning and night to stay there," said Farhan and embraced by the secretary.

After the secretary went outside the room, Nayla who was just quietly listening is now sitting in front of the husband who was sat by Farhan's secretary.

"Mas, come along, yes" said Nayla spoiledly.

Farhan turned his gaze from the laptop in front of him, "Dear dear, what are you doing? Yesterday the doctor said, you do not be tired, your gestational age is still vulnerable," they did a few days ago check the content of Nayla to the doctor.

Nayla pursed her lips, all this time she had always followed the husband when out of town even abroad was always coming.

Farhan approached his wife, turned the chair Nayla was sitting on to face her, knelt down and held Nayla's hands together, "Mas, at least last night, and after the seminar on the second day is finished, Mas promised to go home immediately, you will go to Mama's house, yes," he said gently.

"But not both Rita,"

"Later Mas take Dika as usual, so you don't have to worry, yes" said Farhan.

"Okay, I didn't go with Mas threesome Dika," Nayla finally relented, actually she didn't want to if Farhan went alone with Rita the secretary.

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This morning, Nayla was already at Mama Adela's house because she decided to stay there as long as Farhan went out of town. Before leaving, Farhan first drove Nayla to Mama Adela's house.

Just now Farhan was going to say goodbye, suddenly his phone rang. He immediately received the call.

"Who is Mas?" nayla asked after Farhan decided on her call.

"When he couldn't come, his mother went to the hospital he said, forced Mas to use the office driver if there was no Dika," replied Farhan, because Dika had called if his mother was in the hospital, of course Dika could not participate out of town with Farhan.

"But tonight he promises to follow" he added.

Nayla exhaled, "Mas is just the same as Rita dong" he said.

"There's a driver, you don't have to think strangely, baby, we go to work, if you like that as if you were doubting your own husband," Farhan could read to Nayla's concerns.

"You believe the same, don't you?" tanyakanya.

"If you believe, let Mas go yes, do not frown again," said Farhan.

Persuading his wife is like persuading a toddler who sulks because he will be in the work by his parents alone, making Farhan have to be extra patient facing the pregnant woman.

"Yaudah, Mas set out yes," Farhan landed his lips on the wife's forehead, then he crouched down, stroking Nayla's stomach, "Unfortunately Papa, take care of Mama yes, don't be naughty, you have to be a good boy, pray that Papa's work is done quickly and can see you again" he said, then kissed Nayla's stomach several times.

Nayla grabs the husband's hand, then waves when Farhan gets in the car.

After Farhan left, Nayla went back into the house with a face that still looks moody. He sat on the sofa of the family room with his mother who had been there since.

"Why baby?" mama asked Adela when she saw her daughter pouting.

"Mom knows how you feel, because Mama has experienced something like that, but trust your husband, there he works, which is important you pray for the safety and health of your husband," mama Adela.

"Yes Ma, I'm just sad about the malem sleeping alone, no one is stooping" said Nayla, but the real reason is not that.

Mama Adela smiled, she understood that pregnant women always want to be spoiled by her husband.

"Ma, I'm going yes," suddenly from behind Irfan walked in haste.

"Where? Rush too? He said lunch?" many questions came out of my lips.

Irfan approached the mother, "Camer went to Ma's hospital," he said, then shook his hand, after which he shot without waiting for his mother to speak again.

"That kid, that's a real habit,"

"Who's sick?" the mother asked Nayla, remembering that Nayla was close to Irfan's girlfriend.

"Rara Ma's mother, Dika telfon couldn't come to Mas Farhan out of town because her mother was sick" replied Nayla.

"Rara is Ma's orphan, so since her father died, Dika who replaced her father as the backbone of the family, and, Dika has been working with Papa Bayu since he was in college first and finally trusted by Papa to be an assistant to Mas Farhan, because Dika is smart and can be trusted," Nayla told me a little about Dika's family life.

"Didn't Bang Irfan ever tell a story?" tanyakanya.

"Whatever you ever want to tell the story of Mama, have a boyfriend or Mama does not know if it is not you who is telling and Mama also just know her behavior at High School is also from you," timpal the Mama, because Nayla did tell Irfan first time High School who often truant and often change girlfriends.

"It looks like all boys are like that Ma, different from girls, try Ayna must always tell the same story, right Mama?" guess Nayla.

"Yes if Ayna anyway what happened today she always told Mama," said Mama Adela.

Finally they told him a long story, and Nayla could forget for a moment his thoughts.

Seriate....