Not the Perfect Wife

Not the Perfect Wife
160. S2 - Nayla crying


A week has passed after the wedding of Aydin and Nayla. Within a week they were still sleeping in the Emran family home. First night? Of course, don't ask about it. Would be too embarrassed to tell.


The newlyweds had already talked to both Aydin's parents and Nayla's father. They also allow their children to be independent, but for a while the newlyweds must stay at home first, before occupying Aydin's apartment.


Early in the morning Nayla and Yasna were cooking in the kitchen. Rani just helps as necessary. As a maid, she was very lucky to have an employer like Yasna who never got angry let alone being rude to her.


Especially now that the family also has a daughter-in-law who is equally good and Rani is very lucky to work with all of them. It also made him reluctant to get married and leave this family. Many times her mother asked her to come home to be betrothed, but Rani always refused for various reasons.


"Mother, what do you usually like to cook the most?" ask Nayla.


"Mothers most like to cook fried chicken or fried fish continue to be given sambal."


"Did everybody like that? I used to tell you that we would love to cook something our family loves."


Nayla always remembered every advice her mother gave her. Every word that came out of Asih's lips meant a lot to that woman. Now he can only remember it without being able to listen to every advice of his mother


"Yes, everybody likes it. Especially Aydin, he likes it spicy the most. If it's not spicy, he must have asked Rani to make ulekin chilli." Yasna chuckled after telling a story because she remembered the incident.


After finishing all the dishes, they began to arrange them on the table. One by one, the family members began to arrive. It was as if the smell of cooking was calling them.


"Good morning, dear," said Emran by peeping Yasna's forehead. While Aydin who was behind his papa could only snort.


"Papa don't look. There's a daughter-in-law too, aren't you ashamed?" cibir Aydin's.


"Why should I be ashamed? Nayla is also Papa's son" Emran replied and turned to look at his son-in-law. "You're not pa-pa, are you, Nay? You have to get used to seeing things like this and you have to be patient if your husband, unlike Papa is romantic."


"Who said! I can be romantic too. Even more than Papa."


"Where's evidence? You were also mediocre for a week here."


"Papa, already, it's still early in the morning also debate with his son," said Yasna. "Bak Rani, please call Afrin. Say, everyone's waiting."


"Yes, Mom."


"No need, Mother. I've come, really," said Afrin who just came in with her school uniform.


They also enjoyed their breakfast while talking. While Rani goes behind doing other work.


"Sister so, tomorrow's the move?" ask Yasna.


"Yes, Mother. It's okay, right? Mommy doesn't mind?" aydin asked carefully, afraid that Yasna would be sad.


"It's okay, but don't forget to come here often."


Yasna was really sad. He should be far away from his children. Though the woman wanted Aydin to get married immediately so that he had friends when at home alone, but now they even want to leave the house.


Yasna couldn't ban it. They have more right to decide their own future. He also did not want to be said to be too restrictive of their freedom.


"Yes, Mother" said Aydin. "Pa, I'm not going in tomorrow, am I?"


"Yes, Papa has also told Hendra to handle your work tomorrow" replied Emran. "You should have found a secretary, so when you have some business there's someone else."


"Yesterday it was, Pa. I don't fit."


"Search again, dong! A lot of people applied yesterday, right?"


"Everybody's a girl, Pa."


"Why not make the requirements? You just have to say what you want. Om Hendra cannot handle your work continuously. He's got a lot of work to do, too. He's old anyway. It's time to retire."


"Never compare the work of others. Everyone must have their own advantages and disadvantages. At that time Om Hendra had already advised you his nephew. What's the name, huh? Papa forgot."


"But women, Pa. I'm gonna find a man."


"Hendra's niece is a good woman."


Aydin thought for a moment, his papa was right. Surely Hendra's family is a good person, although in his heart he is still very worried that there will be unpleasant events, but the man can not do everything himself. Aydin will try again.


"Yes, Pa. I'll try to talk to Om Hendra later. Hopefully everything will be fine in the future" said Aydin. "You're not pa-pa, are you, honey? That my secretary's a girl?" aydin asked Nayla to make all the residents of the house look at the woman, waiting for an answer from the lips of Nayla, who was stared at like that, too, to be nervous.


Honestly in her heart she was also afraid that such an event in the soap opera would happen to her husband, but, is not every human being not the same? The woman hoped that her husband's secretary would be a good person and would not disturb her household.


"I'm up to it, Mas. Kan, Mas, who works. I don't understand anything like that" replied Nayla.


"It's not that, honey. He means do you not mind, every day I will always be close to him. Everywhere is always together because we have work."


"I believe Mas won't betray me" Nayla replied making everyone breathe a sigh of relief.


"Thank you, dear."


After finishing breakfast Emran and Aydin went to the office, before that they had to take Afrin to school. While Nayla chooses to be at home only, not to the boutique. He had to take care of some clothes and other supplies that would be brought to the apartment.


Yasna helped Nayla. They also shop for some of the necessary necessities in his apartment later.


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Aydin came home early today. All work is done. He handed it to Emran and Hendra. Once home, Yasna was watering flowers.The man did not see his wife.


"Assalmualaikum, Mother. Where's nayla going?" aydin asked while kissing the back of Yasna's hand.


"There's in the room. After lunch he hasn't come out."


"I'm going in first, Mother."


"Yes." Yeah."


Aydin walked towards his room which was on the second floor. When he opened the door, the man saw his wife lying on the bed. He vaguely heard people crying. Aydin approached her and was surprised to see Nayla crying. The man approached her immediately.


"What's wrong with you, honey?" aydin asked in a very worried tone.


Nayla just cried as she pleased. Aydin who did not get an answer from Nayla grew even more panicked. He called out to Yasna. The man did not know what to do because of panic.


"Mother!" yell Aydin.


"Mother!"


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