My employer, my husband
Chapter 42

"My God, my girls?! Where are you guys going?!" pekik Naila while rounding her eyes saw Keyla's many groceries.

"Come, Mih. Just this once," Keyla said with a wry smile.

"What exactly are you buying?"

Naila approached the two girls and then peeked at the contents of the paper bag they were about. Naila shook her head after knowing what the contents of the paper bag were.

"This is your groceries again, Nisha?" naila asked as she glanced at the silent Danisha showing her expression.

Danisha quickly shook her head. "No, Mih. Wasn't it! It's all Keyla's, I swear," she replied.

Instead of being angry, Naila laughed after hearing Danisha's reply. While the two sisters were silent while watching Naila who was laughing.

"That belongs to Keyla, my goodness!" naila said in her laughter.

"What guests are you, son?" naila continued as she approached Keyla and then felt the girl's forehead.

Keyla's face bent. She was both embarrassed and upset because her mother laughed at her at the time.

"Well, what's that, Mami?"

"It's nothing, honey. It's just that Mommy feels funny. A tomboyish Keyla and famous for her motorcycle world, now turned into a beautiful girl using tight dresses and highheels shoes. Trus, if so, how do you drive your favorite motorcycle?" answer Naila.

"Yes, Key got in the car, Mih. It's been pretty time Keyla was told to ride a motorcycle?"

"Yes, stop. It's up to you" Naila replied again.

Naila passed from before her two daughters while chuckling softly. He imagined Keyla pitching in tight dresses and highheels shoes and it was so funny he thought.

After Naila's departure, Keyla and Danisha rush to Keyla's room. Keyla who was impatient to try his groceries, immediately opened one by one the paper bag, until finally all was open.

Keyla grabbed a pair of gorgeous cream-colored highheels then started wearing them.

"Attep, Key! Be careful when stepping on your feet with that thing," Danisha said in a panic when she saw Keyla who was preparing to pitch with the shoes.

"What's the matter, brother? The matter of conquering objects like this is easy, stay sauntered and-"

Bruayckkkk!!!

Just a few steps he walked with the pointy-heeled shoes, he fell to the floor of his room with a grimacing face with pain.

"That's right?! What did I say!"

Danisha grabs Keyla's hand and helps her sister get up. He shook his head while watching Keyla's face that was holding back the pain on his leg.

"Step in these shoes, not as easy as when you use sneakers, Keyla."

"Here, where's the sore leg?" say Danisha again as she grabs Keyla's leg and checks it.

"Looks like I need a masseuse, brother!" said Keyla grimacing.

"Hhhh, you are! All right, I'll call you Bi Warsih. But, don't tell the same people home. You might get angry too!" pissed Danisha.

"Yes, Keyla promise me."

Unbeknownst to the people of the house, Danisha calls Bi Warsih, an old woman who is so good at massage. Several times Keyla grimaced when her legs were sorted by Bi Warsih.

"Okay, Cu! Your leg is sprained. Look, it's swollen like this" Bi Warsih said, shaking his head.

"How is this, brother?! This can make me a deterrent!" lirih Keyla while looking at Danisha's anxious face.

Danisha was anxious and frightened when she saw the expression on Keyla's face while being sequenced by Bi Warsih at that time.

"Hhhhhh,"

After Bi Warsih finished massaging Keyla's legs, the old woman immediately said goodbye.

"Well, where the Reunion is just a few days away" Keyla complained.

Meanwhile, at Ardhan's residence.

Ardhan approached Adriela who was sitting on the sofa in the main room. The man dropped down beside Adriela and asked her sister to speak.

"Driel, earlier when Big Brother accompanied Naura on the road, accidentally Brother met Keyla and Danisha at the Mall."

"Trus?" adriela asked without looking at her brother. He remains focused on the screen of the phone that is in his grasp.

"What does Brother feel, huh? Looks like Keyla is angry with Brother."

Adriela raised her head then looked fixed on the handsome face of the Big Brother.

"Hayo, loh! Lest it be true. You see, I'm the same Keyla doesn't have any problems. All this time our friendship has been fine" Adriela replied with a serious face.

"Then anyway? But Big Brother's feelings have nothing wrong or there are words Big Brother offended him, huh?"

"Have it, admit it, Brother Ardhan. That's actually like Keyla, isn't it? It's so hard!" answer Adriela.

"Currently, you are so know-how. Since when do you like tomboy boys like Keyla,"

Ardhan chuckled softly as he gently rattled the top of Adriela's head.

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