Reyhan, My husband
Sadewa Again

Nayla was still amazed by the beautiful scenery in front of her when the car Reyhan drove stopped somewhere.

"Is there a place you want to go?" Reyhan's question began a few hours ago on his way home from Nina's house.

"I still have my day off"

Which then, made Reyhan bring her to this place.

Sadewa Beach

"Let's get down."

Nayla nodded. Removing her seatbelt, she opened the door and rushed over to Reyhan who was waiting for her. "Let's eat, you haven't eaten since this morning."

"But Rey, what did you want to mess around on this beach first?"

"Later, after eating." Nayla's hand was held tightly. Both of them, walking side by side towards the back of the hill.

Where the magnificent building called Sadewa Hotel stands.

"Cochere? he said find food?" Nayla asked, looking up. Sadewa Hotel, a place that had been visited with Reyhan during the honeymoon at that time, is now changed much better with more complete facilities.

"You're pregnant, you can't be tired up the stairs." Reyhan replied while looking at Nayla fixedly. Insert the messy child's hair behind the wife's ear. "So I'm taking you through here. No papa we walk a little far back of the hill from the road nangkak. Through this hotel. There's an escalator"

Nayla smiles. Reyhan's caring attitude made him feel appreciated. "Thank you." Mumbled softly.

As usual, Sadewa Restaurant has always been the most chosen place compared to other places.

Evidenced by the number of visitors who almost meet all the available seats.

Some are still empty. No more than five seats.

Perhaps the strategic place, built more aesthetic and instagramable so that it attracts tourists to prefer this restaurant compared to other restaurants. Both young and old enough.

"Crab with black pepper sauce, equal love stir-fried kale and rice two servings." Then, Reyhan turned to look at Nayla who was sitting in front of him. "What do you want to eat?"

"Em, I want to, I want to,

Grilled squid with honey sauce, tomato sauce with shrimp paste, and vegetable salad. Love the basil leaves, mbak."

The restaurant waiter nodded. He left after recording Nayla and Reyhan's order, before long their dishes were served in full spelling.

And Nayla admits it, though,

The taste of food that does not disappoint is certainly the main reason why Sadewa Restaurant is the target of tourists. Local, or non-local.

It was late afternoon when Nayla was satisfied playing on the beach with Reyhan. Now they have changed clothes too. And take a break at Hotel Sadewa. In the same room as when Nayla first came here.

"You want to stay here, Nay?" Reyhan asked, who was answered with a headband by his wife.

"Or, where are you going? I'll take you where the princess wants to go."

Nayla puts her phone on the desk. He turned his head to the side with a squint towards Reyhan.

"Why?" reyhan replied, Nayla's eyes looked suspicious.

"Usually yes, if there are people who are suddenly very good. Usually there is a want."

"Surely, it wasn't me." Reyhan Bright.

"Keep, why are you suddenly so good?" Nayla murmured softly. But Reyhan can still hear.

"So all this time, I wasn't good?"

"It's not so." Nayla took her breath, before she continued her sentence. "Kan, you usually don't get me out of the house. Let's not go out of the house, out of the room just have to report first, right?"

Nayla just doesn't know. Even before Reyhan decided to take Nayla on a long trip to Nina's house, the man had already contacted the obstetrician who handled Nayla.

Ask what risks can occur.

"No problem sir. As long as Nayla's mother is not exhausted. Especially if it can make him feel happy, it is actually good for his fetus. Her pleasure will drive away the inner pressure that attacked Nayla's mother, so that the psychosomatic she suffered could heal by itself."

"Where else do you want to go? Overnight here too."

Nayla shakes. He doesn't know where else to go. Before he suddenly felt like he was missing someone. "I'm going to mom's house with papa, okay? I miss them Rey."

"Good idea." Kissing Nayla's forehead, "Certainly dong Nay. After this, we'll go."

"Thank you.." Nayla smiles.

"Sama-sama my wife. Then, let's get ready to check out."

Nodding, Nayla grabs her sling bag. The woman went into the bathroom to pick up a paper bag containing wet clothes that she was wearing on the beach earlier.

Just take it in the bathroom. Because along the way, Reyhan was the one who helped him bring the paper bag to their car.

Along the way, filled with small talk of both. Reyhan asked, and Nayla answered. And vice versa.

"Sometimes, I want to take you somewhere."

"Where?"

"Next to know for yourself."

At Papa Zeko's.

Mama Riana was helping auntie in the kitchen when the door was knocked. Now he was walking in the living room to open it, and smiled happily and spread his arms to welcome Nayla.

"Ma.." She hugged her mother, before finally giving her husband a chance to kiss Mama Riana's hand.

Mom's hug still warms.

As long as Nayla was far away in the concrete country, until she returned to the Indonesian superpower, only today she had time to visit her parents.

Nayla forgot both of them,

But, many problems that befall, ranging from his scandal with Satya that damage the good image of the family company, to the problem of the womb, the prospective little angel fruit love with Reyhan that he must take care of. Who forced her to inevitably have to be good friends with her mattress and room at Reyhan's house, making Nayla almost no time to treat her longing in parents.

Although secretly, though,

he always exchanged news with his mother.

"Look Rey" Riana invited the daughter-in-law, before she closed the door again. "Barusan mama auxiliary Bi Sri. Papa's mummy's resting."

"Where are you from?" Continue Mama. When they arrive in the middle room.

"From Nina ma's place.." Nayla sat down next to Riana after letting Reyhan pass to the room. "Trus stopped by here."

Missing the figure of Mama who is considerate, and also the figure of a loving father.

"Nginep here, right?"

"I don't know later." Nayla shook her head. "Died how Reyhan."

Riana simply nodded in response.

And when the mother and son talked about many things, they forgot about time. Aware as the sky began to fade, then suddenly the middle-aged man opened the door of his room.

"That's it, papa's up."

Papa.?

Deg. Here's fear.

The fear that had actually disturbed his mind since then. Papa, papa,

yes, meeting papa for the first time after the incident, made Nayla's heart feel like it stopped beating.

How does Nayla have to show face to face to face papa, after everything that happened.?