Not the Perfect Wife
172. S2 - Fear
"You don't misunderstand me first. I don't mean anything, just want to show you, that there are no faithful men in this world."
Inspiration tries to give. He did not want to look bad in Nayla's eyes, but alas, the woman was not as easily instigated as the man wanted.
"Includes you, right?" nayla said without the slightest respect. "You can say it like that if it's another man, but not my husband. I trust him a lot. He would never betray me even if I asked for it" Nayla continued.
Without even being told the woman knows, if indeed many men out there who like to play with fire with more beautiful and young women. Even not infrequently from those who are looking for comfort women, to satisfy his desires.
"I will definitely prove to you that what you said was wrong."
"Whatever you say and you better leave this place. I still have a lot of work."
Nayla was really furious with such an ignorant person as Ilham. It's like saying he's the one who knows everything the most. Not a little did she know about her husband. Even the man did not realize that he had vilified Aydin, the one who could destroy him to the point of leaving nothing.
"What about my order?" ask Ilham.
"Forget about that order. You better find another boutique that can fulfill your wishes," replied Nayla.
Inspiration orders are very tempting, but he does not like if his personal life is disturbed by others. Especially the unknown like Ilham.
"Alright, if indeed your determination has been unanimous to reject my order. I won't force you either. Even though my order has been very tempting, especially for a new boutique like this," said Ilham.
If Nayla wants to, from yesterday this boutique became big. Aydin had offered to enlarge the button, but the woman refused. According to him, it will be more delicious when he feels every trip of his career.
"Thank you, sir. But I love the family more than you order" replied Nayla steadily.
"I'm sorry, if I've bothered to interrupt your catenance. Then excuse me." Ilham immediately moved on and left the Nayla boutique.
"Disturb the peace of people only," muttered Nayla who could still be heard by Fika and via who was nearby.
"What's up, Ma'am? Any problem with that guy? Did he make trouble?" ask Via.
"Nothing, forget it."
Nayla is not a person who likes to indulge in the ugliness of others.just let Ilham go. He did not want to deal with the man anymore.
"How, Ma'am? So, he ordered a shirt at our boutique?" ask Fika.
"No, I have rejected it" replied Nayla.
"Why, Ma'am? Though the offer is so tempting," asked Fika again.
"It's okay. I'd rather have my two girls doing well" Nayla replied as if she felt something was going to happen to her two excellent employees.
Fika and Via Look at each other. They both did not understand what Nayla's words meant. As if implying something would happen if Nayla accepted the buyer.
"Not think about it too much. We'd better get back to work," Nayla scolded their daydreams.
"Yes, Ma'am," replied Fika and Via simultaneously.
They resumed their work. Nayla went into her private room. Suddenly his mood became bad when he met the buyer earlier. He decided to relax his body and relax his brain first, before it would be noon Aydin picked him up.
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(Sorry, Honey. Suddenly there was a sudden meeting. You're okay, right, there first. After the meeting, I'll pick you up.)
That's the message from Aydin who asked Nayla to stay waiting. The woman repeatedly said there was no need to pick her up, but her husband insisted. He finally shut up and let it go.
Nayla was so angry, she decided to take a bath in her private bathroom. When she opened her top clothes. The woman felt there was something strange on ***********.
The woman was very surprised to know the meaning of the lump. Nayla prayed that what she was reading today would be different from what she was going through, with a feeling of dread, she was preparing to go to a hospital regardless of the warning from her husband, the previous one forbade him to go out of the boutique.
"Via, I'm going out for a minute" said Nayla.
"Where to go, Ma'am. Mas Aydin is coming soon."
"Just for a moment, really. Then come back again. Besides Mas Aydin there's a meeting."
"But, right, Mas Aydin had banned Mbak Nayla from going out."
"Just for a second, really! Before Mas Aydin came I was definitely here too. Don't worry too much."
"Do you want me to drive you, Ma'am?" tawar Via was worried about Nayla.
"No need, I went close, really."
"Alright, don't be long, yeah!"
"Yes, assalamualaikum."
"Getishalight."
Nayla took a pre-booked taxi. He mentioned the hospital address to a taxi driver.
"Sir, want to check the pregnancy yourself? Where's husband?" ask the taxi driver.
"My husband is at work, sir. She had to save up for my preparation for giving birth" Nayla replied lying. That's just an excuse not to get any longer. He was too lazy to respond to such a question from an unknown person.
"Indeed, Ma'am, the preparation for childbirth is very much. I just owe it here and there."
Nayla just smiled in response. He no longer cared what the taxi driver said. At the moment the woman is not okay.
During the trip the woman was very upset. Bad thoughts entered his head. Plus she's pregnant now. Unknowingly, Nayla rubbed her stomach that had been slightly swollen.
A drop of tears fell down the woman's cheeks. However, it was soon removed. He did not want others to see his sadness. Nayla prayed that everything would be fine.
Finally, the taxi arrived at a hospital. Nayla got off and headed for the registration. He was directed to the examination site. The woman still had to wait in line.
Nayla waited long enough. He was finally called in for an examination. Suddenly his heart was beating erratically. The woman was afraid something would happen to her.
Step by step made his heart not okay. As soon as he walked into a room, it seemed that a doctor greeted him with such a sweet smile. However, it looks terrible to Nayla.
"Good day, Mother. Is there anything I can help you with? Are you pregnant?" the doctor asked when he saw Nayla's slightly enlarged stomach.
Inevitably Nayla finally explained what she felt. She was afraid something bad would happen to her. Sometimes he rubbed his tears that fell without his will.
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