Married the 2nd Jd

Married the 2nd Jd
part 23


Black White Cafe.


"Lo why the hell, Nay? Ever since I got home from the Pacific Hotel? You're angry about changing me?" ask Novi.


"Gue's not papa, just a little unwell." Nayra massaged her head which was a little dizzy.


"But really, you don't papa? What's that sick?" Novi was a little worried, on the state of Nayra. Because it's not usually Nayra just shut up and not talk much.


"Yes no papa Novi, I'm just a little unwell. Maybe it's because of the sauce."


Novi fell silent, then stared intensely at his best friend.


"Who's coming home, sam? I am anterin! Let my guy, tell him to go home by himself."


Just as Nayra was about to answer Novi's question, the sound of a car horn was heard in her ear.


"Nay, let me drive you home!" Dion opened the car door.


Nayra looked at Mr. Dion, then at his best friend.


"Gue went home with Mr. Dion in Nov." Nayra stood up from her seat.


"Okay, be careful, Nay!" Novi exclaimed, waving his hand at his best friend.


Meanwhile, from any direction of the road, looks like a luxury car that stops. Mr. Kenzo, who was in the car, noticed Nayra being seen leaving with a man.


"The man who went with Lady Nayra, was Lord Dion. Owner of Cafe Black White." Jimy explained to his master.


"I'm not asking you, Jim!" Hardic Kenzo.


Jimy just kept quiet while holding back his laughter.


"When it looks so clearly on your face, sir, you want to know who that man is." Jimy muttered in his heart.


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Nayra, who was in Dion's car, just sat still, daydreaming. His mind again remembered the treatment of Mr. Kenzo to him while at the Pacific hotel.


"Nay, today at the cafe. There's no obstacle?" ask Dion.


Nayra who was asked was silent.


"may .. Nayra?" Dion waved one hand before Nayra's face.


"Eh, yes Dion. What's up?" ask Nayra.


"You why? From that day it seemed dreamy?" Dion glanced at Nayra's collar.


"I'm not papa, what did you ask?" Nayra looked at Dion's face, with a bad feeling. Because I no longer listen to his words.


"That's it, not so." Answer Dion.


"I was in pecans mulu." Gerrutu Dion pretended to be angry at Nayra.


"Udah ah angry, if angry continue later his look will be lost." Nayra laughed a little.


"You are that ... " Dion ruffled Nayra's hair, with anxiety.


"Dio .. ! I'll have a mess of hair." Peeking Nayra, pursed her lips.


Dion just laughed looking at Nayra who was singing her lips.


"How come this way?"


"Where did it go? Didn't you go straight home. Or do I want to get anther somewhere else first?" Ask Dion.


"Eh, no. Just go straight to the house." Nayra just remembered that Dion did not know that he was married. And stay at Mr. Kenzo's.


A few minutes later, the car they were riding in arrived in front of Nayra's house. And after a little chatter, Dion's car immediately left Nayra's house. Leaving Nayra alone, who was staring confusedly at her house.


"Now, how do I get back to Mr. Kenzo's mansion?" Wanting to get into the house, the door was locked. And the key to his house is in Mr. Kenzo's bodyguard.


"Geez, this day is shit." Umpat Nayra, with an annoyed face. "Based on a polar bear, it's all because of him."


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"Religion ...." Kenzo suddenly sneezed.


"Sir, you're not papa?" ask Jimy.


"No." Answer Kenzo


"Don't anybody talk about you or miss you, sir?" Jimy said with a faint smile on his face.


"Jim, watch your talk!" Kenzo stared intently at his confidant and his best friend.


"Citt ...!" The car driven by Kenzo stopped.


"Sir, we're here."


Kenzo looked up at the glass window of his car.


"Why are we here?" kenzo asked, his eyes staring at the whitewashed house. Seen from a distance, the figure of a girl sitting in the yard with her head bowed.


"Isn't this what you want, sir. We're following the car that Nayra was riding in."


"Jim, you want to die!" Hardic Kenzo.


Jimy just sighed heavily, shaking his head.


"You really understand me, Jim." Kenzo murmured, in the heart. His smiling face looked at the figure of Nayra, who was seen still lowering her head.