Not the Perfect Wife
171. S2 - My husband is faithful
Nayla was very happy. He also rarely went to the store. The woman prefers to spend time in her apartment or at her in-laws' house. Sometimes Nayla also takes gymnastics classes pregnant women. He went with Aydin, sometimes with Yasna or Rani.
Aydin did not allow his wife to go alone. Someone must accompany. Nayla was upset because she could not be free.
Not felt now Nayla's pregnancy, has stepped on five months. Today he has an appointment with a customer at his boutique. The woman decides to leave with Aydin. Although there was a debate between them because the husband forbade him to leave.
"It can't, yes, honey. If only Fika handled it," said Aydin who was driving.
"Can't, Mom. That person wants to meet me in person" Nayla replied by playing her phone.
"Remember, you can't go anywhere alone. Someone must always accompany."
"Yes, Mas. I also met that guy at the boutique, not going anywhere."
"Good then. I'll pick you up later."
"If you are busy, you do not have to force it. Let me go home with Rani."
"No, I'll pick you up. You can't go home alone. Fika is also busy in the boutique."
"All right, it's up to you."
Nayla better give up. Free to also argue with her husband, surely she ended up losing as well. The man would absolutely not budge if it was about his wife's safety.
Finally, the car they were riding in front of the Nayla boutique. Aydin opened the door for his wife and helped her get inside. There was already Fika and Via who were cleaning the boutique.
"I go to the office first, yeah, honey. You take good care of yourself."
"Yes, Mum."
"Fika tipped your boss. Don't let him do any work. Especially until the heavy ones," said Aydin.
Again Nayla was made careless. Can't her husband just let her do something as she wants, even for a little while. He also wants to move his body. The doctor also suggested it.
"Yes, Mas" said Fika.
"Mas, what the hell! I'm not doing it either. Just helping a little is okay, too. The work here is also, right, not heavy. Don't have to lift up" grumbled Nayla.
"You just sit down. I'll pick you up later. I left first, assalamualaikum," said Aydin by kissing his wife's forehead.
"Getishalight."
Aydin passed away leaving his wife. Fika and Via approach Nayla who is watching her husband's departure. It was common for the two servants to see how protective and loving Aydin was.
"It's lucky, yes, so Ms. Nayla has a husband who is so considerate. I became a ngiri" said Vika.
"Yes, I am also envious of how attentive Mas Aydin is to Nayla. I hope I will have a husband like Mas Aydin" said Via.
"Amin, hopefully you can get it. Just don't pray that my husband will be your husband" Nayla said in a joking tone.
"Yes, it's not. I also can't be an actor. Besides, it looks like Mas Aydin is in love with Nayla. Where it might be to another heart," said Via.
"Amin, hopefully like that" said Nayla.
"Pastily, Mas Aydin also did not let Mbak Nayla hurt in the slightest" said Fika confirmed.
Nayla was very happy to hear what Fika and Via had to say. It is true that Aydin loved her so much. Whatever he wanted was always obeyed by the man. What else with the presence of the baby. Aydin did not let anything hurt him in the least.
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Some times Inspiration tries to talk about personal things. However, the woman did not admit. Nayla is more interested in business. After all, didn't the man come here to buy his clothes?
Nayla feels Inspiration has another purpose and the woman does not like it. From his gaze alone it was already uncomfortable, let alone chatting for even longer.
"You're pregnant? How many months?" ask Ilham.
"Five months, sir."
"From now on you call me, you keep on calling me! I'm not that old either. Isn't there a better call to hear?"
"But I'm more comfortable with that call. Sorry if you objected, but it seems like the call was better" Nayla replied reasoned.
As a woman, Nayla knew quite well where Ilham was going. As much as possible, he should give.
"I won't force you, but by the way, surely your husband is very lucky to have a wife as beautiful as you?"
"It is precisely me who is lucky to have a husband who loves me so much" replied Nayla smiling when in her heart, she was really upset.
"Well, really? I wonder how much your husband loves? I'm not sure if she'll stand it if seduced by a beautiful, sexy woman."
Inspiration tries to take advantage of every opportunity to prove that he is better than any man. Without him knowing who he's really talking about.
All the businessmen also know who Aydin Al Husayn is. Indeed not many know the man's face because he rarely appears in the public. Hamya the closest people know it.
"I can guarantee that she won't be tempted, not even by a very beautiful woman."
Nayla was eager to hit the mouth of this man in front of her who was already idly talking, but she still knew where the limits of courtesy were on the guests.
Until whenever Nayla will defend her husband because she knows very well how the character of the husband. That man would never betray him. Even in a dream.
"How about we bet?" bargain with inspiration by leaning his back.
"meaning?" nayla asked with her eyes. He felt that this man in front of him, was full of dirty tricks so, you better be more careful.
"I just want to make sure, whether your husband is really loyal or just your boasting" replied Ilham. "May I test it?"
Nayla did not answer. He just looked at Ilham with his frown. The woman knew very well, the meaning of the words of this man who was in front of her. It's just that Nayla doesn't understand, what's in it for Ilham to do all that?
Unable to get an answer from Nayla, Ilham continued his words.
"I want to know your husband's reaction when a woman teases him. Hows it? Can, right?"
Right, as Nayla thought. Inspiration certainly has a bad purpose. I don't know what it is, he doesn't want to go too deep.
"Sorry, you've been too involved in my household affairs and I don't like it. Regarding your order, you should look for other boutiques that your household can mix."
Nayla's patience is already on the verge of limits. He could no longer hear the ravings of a man he did not know at all. His words are unfounded.
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