Nadhila Story
Lunch.

It has been two days since that day. Nadhila was completely silent at home. Hessel is serious about saying that Nadhila should stay home. But, Nadhila who was used to working. He seeks busyness by continuing the mother's stitching efforts. And in addition Nadhila received ketring services. And that's all Nadhila did behind Hessel.

Like now. Nadhila was sewing some customer clothes. He does it with all his heart.

"Finally so, too," Nadhila stretched out his hand. Look at the stitches. That is a pair of dress and shirt men, with matching colors that he just sewed.

Nadhila immediately gave a message to the number of the customer who had given his mobile number to Nadhila. Then after that Nadhila sauntered away towards the kitchen. To make lunch.

"So, Mas Hessel said he wanted to go home at lunch," Nadhila monologued while removing the ingredients from the refrigerator.

Nadhila intends to make chicken teriyaki, with vegetable capcay. Until not long ago. Nadhila's cuisine is in session.

"I wait for Mas Hessel on the porch of the house only," muttered Nadhila. He stepped onto the front porch and sat there waiting for Hessel to come home during the break.

And not for long. The man waiting to come. By parking his luxury car, in the courtyard of Nadhila's spacious house. Hessel got out of the car with a smile that stunned Nadhila.

"You're waiting on purpose?" asked Hessel after facing Nadhila who immediately shook his hand.

Nadhila nodded with a smile.

"Truly my wife" said Hessel. Made Nadhila stare confusedly.

"What do you mean?"

Hessel shook his head with a smile, "Come, I'm hungry!" take him while embracing Nadhila's shoulder into the house.

Hessel sat down on the dining table. And stared at the food that Nadhila had prepared a few minutes ago.

Hessel smiled happily. When he saw Nadhila serving him at the dinner table.

He never imagined he would get married in a short time. But she is grateful to be able to marry a simple woman Nadhila, and actually carry out her role as a wife.

"Thank you dear" said Hessel after receiving a plate that had been filled with food by Nadhila.

Nadhila freezes when she hears Hessel calling her 'honey'. There was a stream of warm sighs in his heart. Changed happy with the affection Hessel gave just now.

"Sa-sama-sama," said Nadhila.

The two have lunch together. With a meal that was in a quiet state, only the sound of spoons and garfu rubbing on the plate was heard.

Hessel finished his meal first. He looked at Nadhila, then reached into his wallet and pulled out a black card and Hessel put it in front of Nadhila.

Nadhila frowned in surprise staring at the black card that Hessel had just placed before him. Nadhila turned to look at Hessel like questioning.

"That's for you. The pin code was the date, month, and year of our wedding."

"No need, Mom!" reject Nadhila.

Hessel shook his head, "You must accept. The card was a living born of me!" asserted Hessel to Nadhila receiving a gift card from him.

Nadhila. Then after that he nodded slowly.

"And his inner living-" Hessel looked at Nadhila with a seductive smile without continuing his words.

"Sorry Mas. I'm still on the moon" Nadhila who knows the direction of Hessel's talks, as he was charging a promise to her. Nadhila did not promise Hessel anything.

"How much longer?" Hessel couldn't help touching his wife's body.

"At least two more days," replied Nadhila, looking down in shame.

"I beg. Get used to my presence in your life. My husband. And in a few weeks we'll be officiating our marriage. I will tell my family who are in Germany" Hessel said softly and earnestly.

"Yes Mas. I have accepted you as my husband. And I'm sorry if I haven't been able to be a good wife to you, Mas" Nadhila said grudgingly.

Hessel shook his head, his one outstretched hand to touch Nadhila's cheek, holding her in a loving feeling.

"We've only been married for two weeks. We are still learning how to build a home. You and I complement each other. I admit. I have many shortcomings as a household leader. So, let's learn together to complete our household!" Hessel looks mature with his words so that Nadhila increasingly admires what is in Hessel.

Hessel slowly stood up. And lead Nadhila to stand up as well. Hessel clasped Nadhila's body into his arms. Inhaling the scent of Nadhila's hair whose fragrance Hessel particularly liked. Hessel kissed the top of Nadhila's head fondly. So with Nadhila who inhaled the body of Hessel whose fragrance is very soothing.

Hessel broke his embrace, "I pray first, yes!" Then his hand rubbed Nadhila's head gently.

"Yes Mas" said Nadhila.

Hessel breezed into the Mushola in the house of Nadhila. While Nadhila tidied up the food marks that were on the dining table. Then wash the dishes.

"I'm back in the office!" said Hessel made Nadhila who was a henchman washing dishes stunned.

"Eh, i-iya Mas" he replied in a stammering manner.

Hessel knitted his eyebrows together, "Don't daydream!"

Nadhila just smiled. Then he washed his hands cleanly and wiped his hands on a rag that hung near the washbasin. Nadhila grabbed Hessel's hand and kissed Hessel's back with reverence.

"Be careful, Mas" Nadhila said after kissing the back of Hessel's hand.

Hessel smiled, he brought his face closer. And put his lips on Nadhila's lips. Nadhila glared in shock. But he didn't reject it. Nadhila let Hessel vanish*at his lips, with a taste* so soft. Made Nadhila lulled. The new foreign taste Nadhila felt. Make her body want more things.

Hessel released the link of her lips that felt there was no more oxygen supply to her and also Nadhila, "I'm going, yes!" hessel said goodbye.

Nadhila just nodded with a red blushing face, feeling the heat coming from the kiss she had with Hessel. Although Nadhila did not reply to every lip gesture that Hessel gave. But Nadhila enjoyed it so much.

Nadhila stared at her husband's departure in front of the terrace. After being invisible from the sight of his eyes. Nadhila went back in and locked the door. Nadhila was just about to head to her room. Nadhila was shocked by the sound of knocking on the door of his house.

"Who is it?" nadhila asked himself as he stepped towards the door to open it.

After the door opens. Nadhila glared in shock at the person standing in front of him. A woman who had been following Hessel. Until he found the existence of a simple house Nadhila.

"Hi" he said to Nadhila with a smile that was so charming.

Nadhila just silently stared at the woman who was Hessel's ex-lover husband.

"Sorry what's the need for Miss to come here?" ask Nadhila without further ado.

Rebecca smiled smirked, "Am I allowed, to enter?" rebecca asked with a look at Nadhila.

"Please!" Nadhila opened the door wide for Rebecca to enter past him.

Rebecca with graceful steps, of course because she is a top model. It was on the Catwalk. Rebecca sat on the sofa, with her eyes exploring the household.

Nadhila had already sat down before him by putting the drink down first.

"I want to be friends" Rebecca opened her conversation.

Seriate...