
Morgan looks finished bathing, the clothes are also very neat, after he took it from the trunk.
It was customary for Morgan to bring along a change of clothes and keep them in the car.
Morgan was seen waiting in the dining room while the nayara paced back and forth to pick up the cuisine. At first glance they look very harmonious like lovers, or even like husband and wife.
Morgan likes the service of Nayara, the woman considers it valuable, willing to wake up early even though her own body is sick. Morgan's heart so compare Nayara and Briana.
"When to learn to cook!" morgan asked Nayara as she served one meal at a time.
"Today, I learned from here." Nayara showed me her phone in her apron pocket.
Nayara then took two dishes, one for her and one for Morgan, Nayara also asked aunt to finish her work immediately, and took breakfast, Naya did not want aunt late breakfast and sick.
Usually they even had breakfast together, but because there was Morgan Bibi chose to take enough side dishes and fish and then take away.
Morgan was amazed by Nayara's respect for the assistant in her home, in stark contrast to Briana, who scolded her every day, despite the mistake she herself made.
"Nay, is every day the assistant eats the same as you?"
"Of course, what I ate, auntie must I feel, she's like family to us, she's left her family.
Morgan nodded, for some reason he was glad Nayara had a good nature with the subordinates.
Morgan this morning was confused by the menu presented, everything was delicious he was impatient to taste it. While other options are still meat steaks, and spaghetti.
"What breakfast you want!"
"Try the seafood fried rice, it looks good."
"Okay, I also like seafood fried rice.
After eating seafood fried rice, Morgan looks still staring at other dishes, instead of Morgan again greedy, but this is Nayara's special cuisine for him, his first super delicious cuisine and he wants to taste everything.
"Sir, would you like to add more?" Nayara could read Nayara's expression.
"Yes, it's delicious. It turns out you're not only good at foreign languages, but you're also good at everything" Morgan said.
Nayara blushed as the man praised her.
While eating, Nayara's phone rang. Nayara immediately picked up the phone that had just been placed on the table.
Morgan glanced at Nayara's phone, apparently the name on her phone screen was Belvan. Nayara was about to receive a call from Belvan but Morgan took Nayara's phone and put it on the other side. "Finish the breakfast first, later it will not be delicious again if you first receive the call Belvan.
"Who knows it's important, sir."
"No way, that guy just wants to talk nonsense that doesn't matter, because he wants to bother you." Morgan seems to be getting possessive.
For a while Nayara chose to give up on Morgan. He went back to enjoying his breakfast and ignored his ringing phone.
Belvan, tired of calling, immediately sent a message, saying that he was very panicked, because his call was not received by Nayara.
"Nay, do you love Belvan?" ask Morgan then.
Nayara was silent, honestly Belvan the man who appreciated her the most, the most attention all along.
"Nay, do you love Belvan."
"Yes, uh don't know." Nayara stuttered.
"Nay, if the answer is not knowing, it means there is a sense in your heart for him."
Honestly after forgetting the memories, Nayara only had Belvan who was closest to her. But Nayara didn't want to tell Morgan.
"I don't know, I just want a career first."
Morgan was pleased with Nayara's reply, who still wanted to work.
Morgan looked at the clock on the wall, it seemed like he had to hurry home before anyone saw him coming out of Nayara's apartment. Morgan does not want Nayara will be hit by gossip that makes him more depressed.
"Well Nay, your cooking today is so good, I thank you for spoiling my tongue this morning."
"Together Sir." Nayara tidied up the old dinner plate.
"Morgan stood up, Nayara also followed after standing, Nayara then drove morgan out of the Apartment.
"Take care of yourself, Nay, I'll be here a lot before you get back to work."
"We don't like it when I come here?"
"No dislike, but there is a lot you have to do in the office" said Nayara.
Nayara and Morgan stared at each other before they parted ways. Nayara smiled as Morgan stroked her hair gently,
Getting closer to Nayara Morgan seems to be getting closer to someone in her lifetime. Not only did Briana feel, Nayara had a lot of resemblance to people she knew. Morgan has the same feeling.
It's just that Morgan was afraid of the harsh reality he would know, if he continued to find out the truth.
***
Daytime Morgan chose to come to the office. Morgan checked the files given by Rangga and Andre.
Somehow, Morgan like no passion to work when there is no Nayara in front of his personal space.
As Andre enters the study, Morgan looks dreamy.
"Sir, are you unwell?"
"Of course not Ndre, if I'm not well, why do I come to the office, mending I sleep at home. You and Rangga can count on."
"You're right, but I've seen your face moody ever since."
"Nayara's sick, she can't go to the office for a few days."
"Nayara Sick?!" Andre surprised.
"Well but he's in two days to come to the office."
Andre begins to realize there's something between Morgan and Nayara, only the two of them haven't noticed. But Andre chose to let it go, Andre agreed if his boss married again to Nayara, after all his wife was very arrogant and arrogant, every time he came to the office, he did not hesitate to make fun of employees who made trivial mistakes, or not even wrong at all.
***
Nayara is now standing on the balcony fence, staring at the beauty of the scenery around the apartment. Nayara smiled thinking about Morgan last night sleeping on the couch, how could a director do it all.
"Miss, happy again yes, smile yourself," the seductive Aunt who was busy sweeping.
"Yeeee ... Who is smiling. is looking for natural wind, the air is all right." Nayara stared at the blue sky, leaving her face buffeted by the wind.
"Miss there's a reason, just say if you're happy because last night Mr. Morgan belain nginep here for Miss."
"What's in it for me? there's even ngerepotin."
"Non, uh, not very honest. It looks like Miss likes Mr. Morgan."
"No, he's a husband."
"That means Miss likes Den Belvan. If Den Belvan he's still single and his love is the same Miss is also sincere."
"Come Bi. I don't want to think about what I think about how I'm going to live my life in the future."
"Miss, life must be in line, Miss's age is twenty-five, it's time to have a lover."
"Yes, Bi. Nayara's gonna find a boyfriend" said Nayara, pleasing her assistant.
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