Marrying the Old Virgin

Marrying the Old Virgin
Threatening Selly


Reka took Nara around, by late afternoon they finally returned to the Reka residence. "They, I'm going to go there," pointed Nara at the snack garden that looks a bit crowded.


"Are you hungry again?"


"Not really but I want a culinary, find a good and delicious one. Especially those that will not be found in Jakarta" said Nara.


The design does not matter with Nara's changing appetite, she is only worried if Nara has to eat from any place or is less hygienic because she is pregnant.


"But the food is healthy? You are pregnant, baby," said Reka but has parked his vehicle in the parking area.


"It must be clean, if not healthy where maybe he is still a lot of buyers."


The designer only shook his head as the table in front of him housed the large amount of food Nara had bought. But Nara just enjoyed a little, "You spend it, yeah" Nara told Reka. After the drama of who spends the food, finally Reka and Nara return home.


Towards midnight, Reka crawled onto the bed where Nara was. "They, my feet are sore. My back hurts, too" whined Nara.


The designer patiently massaged his wife's leg lqlu moved rubbing Nara's back lying on its side. Not long to sound a smooth snoring, it turns out that Nara has fallen asleep.


Reka hugged Nara from behind and kissed the nape of the woman she loved so much. "Thank you, my wife, you've made my life more colorful." It was not long before Reka fell asleep while hugging Nara.


Almost a week Nara was in Jogya accompanying Reka. By late afternoon, he would catch up to the company and wait for her in the lobby or visit during lunchtime. Nara matures by letting Design with her busyness, because all of that for her future as well.


As of this afternoon, Nara had already arrived at the company and was waiting for the elevator to the floor of the workspace of Reka. By lunchtime, the elevator was crowded with employees descending. Nara had to be patient until the elevator was empty.


He finally reached the floor he was on. Passing through Kris's study and Selly's empty desk, Nara steps into her husband's study. Room door Reka not closed completely, “Ngak leave now only, sir all lunch.” A female voice is heard and Nara is convinced it is Selly's.


From the look of Selly's eyes and body gestures when she met, Nara knew that Selly had an interest in her husband. “Meeting is still two hours away and later will be represented by the marketing.” section


“Owh, kirain Bapak will ask me to accompany again.”


Brakes.


“Selly, your words can make people who hear it misunderstand. You must come with me to meet clients or attend meetings because of Mr. Kris' direction. You better get out, disrupt aja.”


“What way?” nara asked as she pushed the door wider. The designer who was focused on reading the file in front of him even though there was Selly sitting in front of his desk turned his head.


“Honey, you've arrived. Come here,” pinta Reka.


Selly stood up from the chair she was sitting on. While passing by Selly, Nara looked at him. “What are you doing here? There is no job. What do I want to add to Papih, if your work is just sedain Reka,” threatened Nara.


“I did not tease Mr. Designa, Mom,” Selly said evasively.


“Then what was it? I heard all your words. Obviously my husband also refused to even expel you.”


Selly will come back to answer but snooze because Reka asked him out. “It's a darling, don't sulk. Tau itself if you see you sulambek I innannya want .. ouh.” Reka rubbed her pinched arm Nara.


“Don't pervert, it's in the office. We're not having lunch?”


“So dong, I've ordered. Willing again also delivered,” replied Reka. They headed for the sofa and sat side by side. Sure enough, not long the door of the room on tap and enter the office boy who brought a goody bag containing several boxes of food.


“Thank you,” said Nara then unpacked the goody bag and put it on the table. The phone ringing. Design back to his desk, “Rika,” said Reka when looking at the phone screen.


“Iya, why?” ask Reka.


“Ka, is Bu Nara not?” ask Rika on the other end of the phone.


“There. Lo cry yes.” Rise and Nara looked at each other. 


\=\=\=\=


What happened to Rika?


🙄