My Introvert Husband 3
Your nails are so pretty

During the pregnancy, Alana's days were fun, as Ken was more attentive and always spent more time with her.

The more days Alana's stomach is getting bigger because her pregnancy has now entered the age of 5 months. Ken had already limited the physical activities carried out by his wife, including taking care of the cake shop,

to ease Alana's work, Ken appoints Jesslyn to help Alana take care of her cake shop, the count teaches her little sister to be a little more independent.

Actually Jesslyn was so reluctant to do the job. However, whatever for the sake of Alana and her nephew Candidate, she was willing to do anything for him.

In fact, every day after returning home from college he never went home first, he preferred to go home to Alana, accompany his brother-in-law, as he does today.

Jesslyn, who had just arrived at Alana's house in between by Jasson, went inside the house without knocking on the door first, because it happens that the door of the house is partially open so that the woman is free to enter just like that into her brother's house.

Jesslyn is seen carrying a pink plastic bag in her hand. With impatient steps, he walked towards Alana's room.

screaming calling out the name of his sister-in-law, making Alana who heard it, immediately approached him.

"Jesslyn..." Seeing Alana who had just come out of the room, Jesslyn immediately hugged her. As if they are giving up longing, but every day they always meet.

"Alana, did Mama come here?" ask Jesslyn.

"Yes, Mama was here to bring me food and cake" replied Alana.

"How's my nephew doing today? has he eaten?" jesslyn asked, rubbing Alana's already bloated stomach.

"Of course, even from this morning he didn't stop me eating" Alana replied with a chuckle.

"I can't wait for her to be born soon, and then carry her like this." Jesslyn showed me what she was saying. "Absorbing."

"Ph, yes, Alana. I bought nail polish. It's funny, look..." Jesslyn took out a set of nail polish of a different color than the plastic bag she was carrying.

"Well, that's funny..." Alana said it, looking at the color so anxiously, as if impatiently wanting to wear it.

"Let's play nail polish" Jesslyn asked.

"You'll just go home from college, have lunch first, then we play." said Alana.

"No, I'm not hungry!" reject Jesslyn.

"Well, if you don't eat, don't play." Alana's threat immediately makes Jesslyn forced to agree, Alana pulls Jesslyn's hand, takes her to the kitchen and accompanies her sister-in-law to lunch.

While eating lunch, Daven was seen just coming home from college, he walked to the kitchen and his eyes looked dizzy there, like he was looking for someone.

"Daven, are you home?" Alana Tegur.  "Let's eat first!" his orders.

"Later on, Brother. Daven wants to change clothes, 'cause he has to go to the garage."

"Jesslyn, are you coming alone?" daven asked, his two eyes still highlighting around.

"Yes, I came alone." replied Jesslyn as she chewed her food.

"Where is Jasson?"

"So after driving me he went straight away, he said he was practicing basketball."

"If Kimmy?" daven's question, which sounded a little doubtful, made Jesslyn look at him in full search.

"Kimmy went out of town with Uncle Louis for a few days."

"Oh... When will he come back?" ask Daven.

"Where do I know, you think I'm Kimmy's mother" Jesslyn replied.

Daven chuckled when he heard Jesslyn's answer. "Just what Harry said," a not-so-obvious remark, was heard by Jesslyn.

"Harry? what did he say?" hearing Harry's name, it was so upset.

"No, not thanks to anything. Yea..." Daven quickly walked away from there.

"Daven..." Jesslyn stood up to chase the man into curiosity, but Alana held him back.

"Don't go anywhere, before you finish your meal!" alana's orders. Jesslyn agreed and continued to eat her food.

"What did the troublemaker say to Daven? jesslyn muttered in annoyance. However, he did not want to bother thinking about the little friend he did not like.

***

Celouis Company's.

That afternoon, Ken checked the strength of the production machine in the factory, he was seen wearing a mask, safety helmet and also hand glove that wrapped both hands to avoid pollution and safety there.

Ken really made the company owned by his father-in-law was successful as before, the proof that the production machines in the factory never stopped operating at all.

Moreover, some time ago he only found out that Holmes had secretly transferred the company on his behalf without uniting himself and Alana.

In fact Ken felt he was not entitled to any of this, given that his father-in-law also had a son who was supposed to be the heir of the company. But how else, inevitably, Ken was forced to accept it.

Flashback.

That time, in the living room. Ken invites Alana and Daven to discuss plans to transfer the Celouis Company, which at that time had been transferred in his name so that it is transferred to be on behalf of Daven. But Daven rejected it outright.

"Sister, please appreciate Daddy! Daddy's not a random person who decides things easily.   Daddy transferred ownership of Celouis Company on behalf of Brother, because Daddy fully trusts Brother Ken. Just like Daddy entrusted my brother to you. So please respect Daddy's trust."

"Daven, Brother can't accept this, you're entitled to ownership of Daddy's company, you're not really entitled. Brother here just wants to help Daddy, that's all. For God's sake, Brother didn't expect any of this at all."

"If you want to help Daddy, you must accept the decision that has been made by Daddy, to accept the transfer of the company on behalf of Brother!

Sis, after all Daven is not interested in entering the business world, Daven really can not run the company. Daven, just want to focus on developing the workshop owned by Daven alone," said Daven.

"But, Daven-"

"Dear, stop! What Daven said was right, please respect Daddy's decision" Alana said, rubbing her husband's shoulder.  Ken was really confused at that time, he did not expect this at all, but because of the coercion of his wife and sister-in-law. He was forced to finalize his decision to accept the transfer of the Celouis Company on his behalf.

"All right, I swear. Will keep Daddy's trust to run and develop Celouis Companny." Ken's decision, made Alana and Daven so relieved. Because Alana herself was also afraid, if the company was transferred on behalf of Daven. It's unlikely that Afford and Brianna will figure out how to influence his sister. But, if the company was diverted on Ken's behalf, they would never dare to tamper with him in the slightest.

Off Flashback.

After finishing his work, Ken was getting ready to go home, he could not wait to return home, the place he was most comfortable with, because every time he worked, He always wants to quickly finish his work so that he can let go of longing with his wife and prospective children at home.

With a sturdy body and vigorous footsteps, Ken was about to leave his office. But his footsteps stopped, when the voice of Uncle Leon a man who became his accomplice, was calling him.

"What's Uncle?" ken asked, turning his body until now his body faced perfectly with a man of Papa Gio's age.

"Ken, Uncle just got important information from Afc companny that Afford is now selling 25% of the company's shares to cover some of his debt, because Uncle monitors the more days his company is getting chaotic and declining from the business market," said Leon.

Ken's smile suddenly shot across his handsome face.

"Uncle, do we have a meeting tomorrow with a client?" ask Ken.

"Nothing, Ken. Why?"

"Please set Uncle, tomorrow Ken wants to see Afford, we'll buy that stock" Ken ordered with confidence.

"Ken, are you seriously looking to buy that stock?" leon asked as if he could not believe what the young man in front of him said at this moment.

"Uncle saw it how?" Seeing the look on Ken's face that doesn't play games, makes Leon believe it.

"Haha, all right, son!"

"But don't let Afford know that Ken's gonna buy Uncle's stock! Ken wanted to give her a little surprise!" ken.

"Just calm down, Uncle will arrange everything."

"Alright, Uncle. Then Ken pamit." Ken passed away leaving Leon.

A triumphant smile still accompanied his footsteps.

"I'm not just buying your shares, but I'm buying your price, Afford!"

***

Ken just got home.

Alana is the main goal she is looking for. Entering the room, he saw the woman sitting on the bed and was busy cleaning her nails filled with nail polish.

"Dear." Ken approached. Hugging and giving kisses on Alana's lips and stomach, rubbing the stomach and taking her future son to talk for a while, made Alana feel amused, but liked the view.

"Why your nails?" ask Ken, pull Alana's hand.

"I was cleaning my nails, I was playing nail polish with Jesslyn, but the paint was ugly like this, so I just wanted to clean it," replied Alana who showed her fingers to Ken.

"Jesslyn's home?" ask Ken.

"Yes, Papa just picked her up."

"Oh, come get it, let me help you clean your nails!" Ken grabbed the cotton swabs and the nail polish cleaning fluid from Alana's hands, and began to help remove the nail polish still attached to his wife's nails one by one.

***

The next night after dinner, Ken and Alana return to the room. Ken dropped his body hard on the bed, stretching the muscles he felt were so tiring from the work that the day felt so overwhelming.

"Darling, you're not working tonight?" asked Alana who was standing by the bed.

"No." Ken pulled Alana's hand making her sit on the edge of the bed. "Why?" the question, sit down and bring the child's hair that covers the beautiful face of his wife.

"If you don't work, let's play nail polish, '" Alana said excitedly.

"Always something is asked, if you know that, I said just work," said Ken.

"Ken?"

"Gosh, baby, sorry, I forgot. I've got a job, next time we'll play with the nail polish" Ken said.

Alana immediately silently put on her upset face.

"So he said it didn't work? I want him to play now!" his words were thrown away without wanting to know.

"Yes, I forgot. Turns out I haven't checked the company's financial statements yet" Ken said. Alana just silently did not believe it, put on a face of annoyance, frown and not careless, making Ken could not refuse the invitation of the woman who was pregnant with her child.

"Yes let's play nail polish."

"You're not working?"

"No! I'll just do it tomorrow. Where's the nail polish?" pinta Ken, put his hand down.

"Yeay, okay. Wait a minute I'll take the nail polish." Alana stood up, opened the dresser drawer and picked up the nail polish Jesslyn had bought this afternoon. Then, he went back to Ken, got on the bed. Sitting across her legs and now facing each other with her husband.

"Where, I helped paint your nails" Ken asked. Alana assures him, thrusting the nail polish to Ken, He sticks out the back of his palm that shows his long nails.

"How to use it?" asked Ken, opening one of the nail polish in red, showing a brush and also the liquid that coated it.

"Leave to rub it after that wait for it to dry. But be careful, so as not to get overwhelmed." Ken agreed, he began polishing his wife's nails one by one using red nail polish carefully.

"Be careful, don't be splintered! If it's a blow, you'll have to repeat it from the beginning!" babbling Alana.

"Grottling!"

Ken continued polishing Alana's nails with the paint, until all her fingers were perfectly coated with the nail polish.

Although there are some nails that look uneven paint, but Alana does not mind it, she appreciates the hard work of her husband. Alana waited for some time so that all her nails were dry evenly perfectly, not infrequently, Ken helped blow the nails one by one so that they dry quickly.

"It's dry" said Ken, who tried to hold one of his wet nails when he touched it.

"Now replace your nails that I polish with paint." Alana pulls out Ken's hand, but Ken refuses.

"You're right, I'm a man where I might wear nail polish!" exclaim Ken.

"No one knows, only the two of us know. So it's okay."

"You're okay, but me?"

"I don't want to!" firmly Ken.

"Ken.. once only!" Alana said in her powerful voice, haunting, her two eyes made Ken unable to resist.

Ken's pissed off. "You're all there, hurry up!" Ken thrust out the back of the palm that laid out his nails.

Alana was so excited when Ken wanted to comply. She eagerly polishes the paint on her husband's nails with 3 different colors of nail polish while singing and endlessly smiling, as if this is very pleasant for him. Not with Ken.

"Yeayy, it's done, wait a few minutes for the paint to dry." Alana closed and put the nail polish she held into any place, then noticed her husband's 10 nails that had been polished nail polish evenly by her. No one is deformed or overwhelmed.

"I amaaaang..your nails are so beautiful."

Alana said so anxiously, Ken just kept silent, staring with a flat gaze. As if his face was so tormented by his wife's behavior that night.