Marrying the Old Virgin
Wait and See

“Loh, you why baby?” ask Reka who saw Nara sitting on the edge of the bed with her eyes puffy and mobile phone in her hand.

“Kakek, was here but didn't say. If I know Grandpa wants to see me, we don't have to go. I feel Grandpa changed,” Nara said then sobbed. The designer immediately sat down beside Nara and let his wife cry on her chest. “Already, darling. Don't be sad continue later our children are sensitive and overly sensitive.” The designer rubbed Nara's back while calming her down.

“But indeed I feel so, Grandpa changed.”

The designer grabbed Nara's shoulder and distanced her body to be able to look at Nara's face. “You feel it Grandpa changed, what if Grandpa feels another even far from what you feel. Maybe the situation makes him behave like that or even he feels bad because the decision taken makes it difficult or will trouble you.”

“It's all because of Mom, for what reason did she accept Reno as a daughter-in-law. Grandpa must be wrong,” said Nara.

“Well, that's what I mean.”

“Kok now you are getting smarter anyway.” Nara rubbed her cheeks wet from tears while looking at Reka.

“They are so loh,” said Reka proudly while patting her chest.

“Newly praised a little already lepay.”

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The design that came out of the bathroom was just wearing a towel wrapped around her waist, smiling at Nara who was still curled under the blanket. Two days yesterday spent with Nara as if not enough, this afternoon after the campus he had to go back out of town according to Kevin's orders.

The designer climbed into the bed and landed a lot of kisses on Nara's face. “Sleeping beauty, wake up.” Nara just groaned and tightened her blanket. “Ra, to campus no? Not usually you are lazy like this,” said Reka while tidying up the mane covering her face.

“Who tried to make me tired,” said Nara still with closed eyes. Design just chuckles, “Make stock a week ahead Ra. Later that night I will sleep together bolting again, so naturally dong rada spirit. Then you also twinkled last night, until mention my name continues.”

Nara pulls a blanket over her face in embarrassment, “Nyebelin.”

“Nyebelin but scrumptious.” The designer went to walk in closet while whistling. Not long after that Nara sat up and then came down from the bed to the bathroom just wearing a thin blanket wrapped around her body.

“Spend milk.” The designer pointed to the glass of milk he had made for Nara while at the dinner table enjoying the breakfast moment. Then call one of her domestic assistants to drop off the suitcase and move it to the trunk of the car.

“Remember, the business uses feelings and not emotions. If the business is safe to decide to continue or retreat, do not decide without calculation,” Kevin's advice to Reka.

“Hmm.”

Reka and Nara sat in the passenger seat, with Leo driving. As usual, Nara with her fashion and style as a lecturer. With dyed hair and glasses and a blazer suit as well as a skirt makes it look mature and serious.

“But this material is elastic and the waist is rubber.”

“When do you wear maternity clothes, I see you don't have any clothes yet?”

“The stomach is also still flat, maybe if it's new distended I'm looking for special clothes pregnant women,” replied Nara.

“I love you, Ma'am,” whispered Reka. Nara just smiled. “Kok not answered?”

“Should I answer.”

The designer sighed, “Should be pledged and then poured in attitude and deeds,” said Reka while putting on a bete face. Unexpectedly, Nara brought her face closer and landed her lips on Reka's cheek.

“Wah, you did it,” said Reka. Then embrace Nara's shoulder while continuing to tease his wife, ignoring if there is a Leo who is focusing on the wheel.

Nara got off the car after Reka, “Come, I drove to your room.” Walk side by side through the corridor towards the lecturer room. “After I met dospem, I went to the cafeteria. I contact you if you want to go,” said Reka. Nara nodded before they parted ways as Reka had to meet her dospem in a different room with Nara.

“You and Design live separately?” asked Ardi when Nara was sitting in her chair.

“Hmm, she is learning to run the company,” Nara replied without turning her head.

“Every established but belongs to parents,” said Ardi still sitting leaning on his chair. Nara stopped her activities and turned to Ardi. “What problem do you have anyway? Why should you mention the problem of Reka.”

Ardi tapped his shoulders. “Just what problem you have until you decide to marry a boy. You must know how I feel about you without me having to reveal it and you don't give me a chance to marry that little boy.”

“Ardi,” said Nara pressed her voice so as not to be too heard by others. “Your right to like anyone, but also my right not to respond to other people's feelings including choosing with whom I will marry. I don't want our work to be hampered because of this problem. So leave it alone, so that there is no awkwardness in the future,” said Nara.

“Okay, I'm sporty. But if I know that the little boy acted and hurt you, don't blame me if I'm going to be a little pushy to get you,” threatened Ardi.

Nara just sighed, “But it won't happen.”

“Just wait and see.” 

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