My girlfriend, my sister's Assistant
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Confusion when Excel has not returned for a while. One thing he feared, Jen would get into trouble because she had exposed the secrets of those they had closely covered together.

Trained, Naja crept on the wall to reach the stairs and overtake Excel above. But, just as he was climbing one rung of the ladder, Excel had appeared at the end of the ladder.

“You didn't scold Jen, ‘kan?”

“What if I scold him? Obviously ‘kan, he ... and you are wrong?” Excel emphasized his words while continuing down to the side of Naja.

“How about Jen getting upset and mad at me?”

“That's your business .. Your own fault can't keep your best friend's secret,” replied Excel doesn't care. He grabs Naja's hand to help her after she arrives in front of Naja.

Naja's eyes are still fixed watching her husband with a hearty look, “You have the most heart for me? When did you say I told you?”

“In fact so, how else?” Excel prepares to reach Naja in her cradle, “you go back to watch tivi or to the room?”

“I walk alone is ... you byebelin ..” annoy Naja while distancing his body. Her lips went forward a few inches.

“So much he doesn't care about me ..” Nelson, in Naja's heart. She couldn't imagine how disappointed Jen was. The man who has been so kind to her all this time. Although she knows, Jen has done something wrong, but this is not how it works?

Naja returned to the living room couch, picked up his cell phone. He turned around to go to the room. Excel stopped him with his words.

“Film is not finished loh, Na ... time you want to leave?”

“Terulah .. I do not care, think how if Jen was angry I was dizzy ..” grumpy Naja.

Excel chuckles, “Indeed I said that you were the one who leaked your secret? Did I tell you I was scolding Jen?”

Naja glanced at her husband still with the same vexation.

Excel grabbed Naja's hand and led him to sit on the sofa, bringing their bodies closer together.

“Why should I trouble you after you tell me the truth I've been trying to prove?” Excel looked at his wife who was still crossing his gaze in the other direction. The ripples of his face still implied an enormous anger. The deep disappointment.

Slowly, Excel brought his wife's face to her. Cupping Naja's cheek and wiggling it slowly so that the loyal bangs filled Naja's forehead swayed along.

“Don't be angry .. I was just kidding earlier, where might I suddenly scold Jen. What's wrong is everything, you don't seem to know Jen. I just asked Om Riko to keep an eye on Jen.” Excel squeezes Naja's cheeks until the pouting lips are unraveled.

“Bener?”

“What am I lying to? No luck ‘kan?” Excel rubbed Naja's head and brought her into his arms.

“You lied about Micah ..” cetus Naja. “... All this time you never told me about him or at least told me that you met him.”

“Anything about Micah is not important to me now .. indeed I helped him some time ago, but after his affairs with the law are done, I no longer see him.” Thumping, that's how Excel feels right now. As her hand gently interrupted Naja's fingers and held her tight.

Naja raised her body again, crossed probing gazes, “When you were in the clinic and forgot me, you helped her ‘ right? And you had lunch with Micah at the cafe near his boutique Mas Sam ‘kan?”

Excel clucked, “I forgot about you back then, but not because I helped Micah, but because I was engrossed in my friends, and had lunch ...? When do I have lunch with Micah? There I bought you lunch there, then met Micah .. that's the real thing,”

“But that's why you didn't meet me ‘kan?” urge Naja while approaching his face with a narrowed glare.

Excel gave up as Naja continued to urge him. He was tired of having to argue with his fussy wife. And all that Naja urged him to do was true.

“Iya .. yes, I acknowledge everything. I was wrong, I'm sorry. Satisfied?”

“Banget ...,” Naja chuckles. Excel has never been this gentle and gentle. “Whatever you should be honest, however you already have a wife, I could have misunderstood and jealous, fortunately I ask all the same Mas Rega, so I do not misunderstand you.”

“He em ... Mas Rega even helped me to find out all about Tristan, at that time Tristan said he said you had Tristan responsible for Micah's pregnancy, but Mas Rega said you just called him to tell him Micah was bleeding. Right ‘kan?”

“Iya .. pas asked who is her husband yes, I immediately called Tristan ... yes I want to call the driver Tristan?”

"Hahahaha .. yes really, it can be funny also you, Cel ..," Naja patted one side of Excel's chest. Hard enough, so Excel cringes in pain.

"You can kill me if you keep beating me like this, Na ...," Excel withstood the blow by catching Naja's hand.

Slowly, Naja subdued his laughter, "Oh .. sorry Cel, besides the tumben is so funny you act. All this time you were just horrible ...," Naja laughed and faced again at the television screen, avoiding Excel's horror stare that was upset by Naja's remark. Trying to re-focus on the film that was starting to enter the final act, Naja advanced her body forward.

"It's boring ...," Naja murmured as she pressed the remote to change the event.

"Why replaced? It was about to be finished ...," Excel who was busy enjoying the film was suddenly upset because of the work of Naja. "You don't know how it ends!"

"Jelek Cel .. I don't like the actor ...," Naja propped up her chin and continued to switch television channels.

"You're this ...," Excel looked at Naja in surprise. "... briefly like, briefly no! You said you were a fan of that movie, now you don't like it, what do you actually like?"

"Huh .. I just like you," replied Naja lightly. He seemed surprised at his spontaneous speech.

"Say it again!" excel commands with a racing heart.

"Don't want .. You've heard it." Throwing his face away, he was ashamed. Her lips this time were so sassy.

But Excel doesn't give up so easily, he flips his body to look at her, until only Naja's face is bathed in a red hue and his eyes are closed that adorn Excel's view. Excel smiled for a moment before giving a brief peck on Naja's lips.

"You know .. I was almost crazy when you said you couldn't expect anything from you, especially when I thought I was starting to love you, Na ...," Excel puts aside the unraveled strands of Naja's hair on the cheek.

His eyes slowly opened, opening his eyelids, making sure that what he saw and heard was not an illusion. Yes, at this time she saw her husband as in great fear and deep worry.

"Every day, Rega threatens me if I hurt you, Mama and Jen too ... They keep reminding me to take care of you, but when you say you don't love me, I think .. I'm done, Na. I don't know .. I didn't realize it was possible, but I think you've been in my heart for a long time, only I've never been sensitive to my feelings. The only thing I'd regret if I lost you one day."

"We will never lose each other, Cel .. I don't know how either, but I can forget Ai easily. It feels like me and Ai have broken up long enough." Just looking at any direction, as if he was gathering every feeling he put on this house.

"Maybe we're stuck by our past feelings until we don't realize our present feelings" Naja lowered her head and played a ring around her ring finger. His lips folded in. It felt so embarrassed to admit to his own feelings like this. But ...he no longer wants to cover what he is feeling.

"I didn't tell you the truth when I said I didn't like you .. I lied when I told you your hopes for me were in vain, I like you but I'm pissed at you for constantly accusing me of the no-no!"

Excel took Naja in his arms. He gently rubbed Naja's head and showered her with a kiss.

"I'm sorry for my attitude and my mouth that often hurt you, Na. .. Give me another chance to fix everything."

Just blinked, he nodded surely over Excel's shoulder.

"Maybe Mas Rega was right, our egos were both high and unwilling to open up to each other" Naja thought.

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