
It's getting late afternoon. Nayla's college schedule today is over.
Nayla also contacted her husband. Biasalah, ask to be picked up.
Did Reyhan himself say he wanted to pick up Nayla.? Aren't you...?
With a spirited step and a cheerful smile, Nayla walked out of the campus. Looking for the whereabouts of her husband who she said, Nayla was waiting in front of the campus, across the street.
For some reason, Nayla is thrilled to find herself meeting Reyhan. Nayla thought, so,
Could Nayla have fallen in love with her husband? That fast?
Ah, it's impossible. Nayla is not the kind of woman who falls in love easily.
But Reyhan,
He is a gentle man. Treat Nayla well and politely as his wife. Although Reyhan knows that Nayla has.....
Never mind, don't discuss. Reyhan never brought up the issue.
Reyhan still respects Nayla as a woman who deserves to be respected.
Nayla became more happy when she remembered how her husband's temperament was.
Reyhan good. And he deserves to be loved.
"Nay, um,.."
Nayla was shocked. Suddenly someone pulled her hand as she walked over to her husband.
"Satya, please,,"
Nayla immediately tried to remove her hand from Satya's grasp. Don't let Reyhan misunderstand Nayla's thought.
Since when is Satya here?
Oh Gosh.. Because of his senengnya thinking about Reyhan's nature, Nayla so unaware of the existence of Satya who seemed to have been waiting for him.
"Go home with me yukk Nay, let's get some food first..." Bring along.
"Sorry Satya, but I can't. I've been picked up..."
Nayla refuses. Yes, she was picked up by her husband. Uh, a few meters from here.
"picked up? Same who?"
"Eee. e. it's picked up the same.. same.."
Nayla is confused as to what to answer.
"Who? Driver?"
Nayla frowned. It's good to be a driver.My husband knows.!
"Not...
That. eee.. Papa's confidant.iyaa"
Don't you? Reyhan is Papa's confidant..
If not Papa's confidant, how could Papa give this beloved daughter to Reyhan?
"I miss Nay..."
Satya said weakly.
"Other times what? If today I can't..."
No, if Nayla has fallen in love with Reyhan, why does every Satya repeat his love words make Nayla's heart rustle with pain?
"Well, be careful.."
Satya gave up, the fact is that Nayla's car is across the road where she stands.
"I am first....
Oh yes, my words were written this morning, please consider Sat...
Yee.."
Nayla waved her hand at Satya. Walk fast to Reyhan across the street.
He did not want to get weaker and felt unbearable if Nayla constantly saw Satya who was almost desperate like that.
"Who was Nay?"
Reyhan asked as his eyes remained focused on driving the car.
"His name is Satya,"
Answer Nayla quickly. Luckily for Nayla, Reyhan did not continue the question.
Although Nayla knew, Reyhan actually wanted to ask even further.
But I don't know, for what reason Reyhan instead replied with deheman while the mangosteen.
And that benefits Nayla.
"We'll eat yuk Rey first...After that, ketoko yaa book...?"
Take Nayla while switching the subject.
Satya's problem, later Nayla will tell it at home. In a truly free time, so that no story is missed.
"Okay, what do you want Nay to eat?"
Nayla breathes a sigh of relief. Thankfully, Reyhan was not the man.
No forcing Nayla to tell you right now. Reyhan is smart enough to read the situation that Nayla is reluctant to discuss the man now.
"I want to eat seafood"
"Well princess, what do you want...."