Secretly Married to an Actor
Feeling Hungry

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Nayla's heartbreak continues to be. Moreover, Mama Adel who is usually chatty since entering the car was more silent.

It would be very unpleasant if others were sad about it. Dismissing someone's hopes was apparently very unpleasant.

It was natural that the results of the examination had not been successful. She and her husband have not done that for long

The feeling of worry continued to grow. Staring at Reynand who was sitting next to him, Nayla immediately leaned on the boat that was most comfortable for him at this time.

Reynand, who had read a message from Dion, who continued to protest against him for his irresponsible actions that day, immediately ignored the messages.

"Em, Nay.... Will you be at the reception, what is the show?" That was how Reynand finally whispered that he was trying to change Nayla's mood.

Nayla raised her head. He looked at that smiling face.

"Hem?"

Nayla seemed to think. Reception, they haven't had a reception yet. He also did not know what kind of reception he wanted.

"What does he want?"

Reynand smiled again. He managed to distract Nayla. Actually he doesn't really care about the reception, everyone knows he's married enough for him. However, given who the grandfather really is, he believes the reception will still be held as it should be.

"You?" Reynand asked back.

"How do you want it?" Then Nayla smiled embarrassedly, what the hell?

Reynand chuckles. "Nothing in the fabric.

"It's not used to it yet." Nayla is not used to calling Reynand that.

"Biasain dong, dear...." Reynand blinked one eye.

Nayla blushed again. "What the hell?"

"That dong smile, I don't like to see you pout like that."

Nayla turned her face as Reynand continued to stare at her without a blink. Again he blushed. He apparently did not realize that Reynand had become a mood booster for him.

"Nay...."

"Eum...."

"Toward here dong...."

So Nayla also obeyed Reynand's will. She looked back at her husband's face. Staring a long while later he blushed again.

"Ih...." Nayla pinched the arm softly in embarrassment as she continued to be stared at without a blink.

"It hurts to know, responsibility ah."

Nayla frowns, cook anyway? "Lebay...." Ledek.

"Tuh, right. You are the same as me."

Nayla pinched there again. "Not to be happy."

"You're pinched again, you don't love me." Then Reynand pretended to be sad, pretended to grimace, expressing alay bin lebay.

Really yes, Nayla was amused to see his expression. Good thing it's handsome, uh, good for her husband. Fortunately.he loves.

How lucky is it to be called? The handsome one, her husband. The one she loves is also her husband. Not the lucky one.

Who is her husband trying?

Yes, this man in front of him. This smart man is her husband. Either acting in front of the camera or in front of it. Like acting in the current style.

Anxious, Nayla raised both her hands. Then pinched the spoiled cheek of her husband.

Shocked for a moment by Nayla's unexpected behavior, Reynand smiled again. "You're worried about me. I'm really doing tau." Reynand said.

Instead of answering, Nayla pinched the cheek even tighter. Yes, she was very upset by this silly behavior of her husband.

"Sick baby...." Ringis Reynand holds both palms of Nayla still on her face.

"Aren't you planning to join a new show on TV? So the host is possible." Nayla said after removing the pinch.

"Nothing? What show?" Reynand asked curiously while rubbing his cheeks that were hot by his wife just now. Reynand was confused, because it was unusual for Nayla to discuss this issue.

"Alay way, try to come. You seem to be a good fit for the show." Nayla sneers.

Reynand's eyes were glaring mischievously. Now he is the one who feels anxious. "Well, you did it on purpose, did I kiss you?"

Flaming, Nayla immediately shook her head. Not not want to. He loves to be kissed and addicted. But, look who dong is sitting in front of it. Yes, they don't know about this place.

Until a few seconds later....

Reynand cupped his wife's face, stroked her cheek gently with those fingers. While Nayla's hand was raised to hold Reynand's hand and also stroked slowly.

Still living the activity they do not realize that suddenly the car a little shake.

"Be careful sir!" Mama Adel was worried because Mr. Tio almost nudged the biker next to them.

"I-iya sorry buk. I'm not focused." Said Mr. Tio nervously.

Feeling the rear occupants suddenly silent, because from earlier Mama Adel heard grips and whispers inaudible. Then the middle-aged woman looked back. But not yet fully the head turned Mama Adel immediately turned and stared out the window.

Oh gosh! The two kids really don't know the place. It is fitting that Mr. Tio just said that he was not focused, this turned out to be the cause.

Mama glanced over the glass, closing her eyes deeply because the view did look very clear.

And, I don't know why. Mama Adel suddenly felt awkward sitting with Mr. Tio. Dehem several times so that Mr. Tio focus on driving the car while trying to stop the behavior of the two people behind.

Look at that mess again. Old god too apparently. Why not just stay home anyway?

Duh, tepok jidat deh Mama Adel.

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"Ma...." That was how Nayla called out as she followed into the kitchen later that day.

"Yes, Nay...." Mama Adel said while tying her apron tightly. The middle-aged woman is preparing to execute groceries for tonight.

"I want to help you."

"Aren't you tired?" Ask Mama Adel.

"No, no."

"You fried fish. Take it in the refrigerator already in seasoning."

Then Nayla nodded. Go to the refrigerator and pick up the tupperwar* containing the fish.

While Nayla was frying then some busy housekeeping assistants wanted to replace her. They are very afraid of feeling useless and eating a blind paycheck. Let alone letting their master's beautiful daughter-in-law get dirty later.

So many times Nayla refused subtly. He was happy to do this and after all he had been used to it for a long time.

Mama Adel smiled, fortunately Nayla did not have much behavior such as fear of splashing oil or something like that. Like afraid his nails might get dirty.

"You help me clean and wash the vegetables." Mama Adel told the assistants. And, they also dabble.

"Ma, about that...." Nayla opens talks on the sidelines of their activities.

"Yes dear...." Mama turned her head while stirring her cooking next to the fish frying pan.

"I want to apologize...."

Understand the meaning of the speech Mama Adel immediately interrupted. "Eh, don't think about it. Mama is okay." Mama Adel smiled soothingly.

"But...."

"It's okay. Don't think. You don't want to be depressed."

Nayla hesitantly nodded slowly.

Seeing Nayla as if not sure of her words, Mama Adel spoke again.

"No need to rush. I understand you both need time. Do not be forced, prepare yourself first. Do not think again okay, Mama does not want you later depressed because of this. Yes Nayla?" Mama peeked at that pretty face.

Nayla nodded in relief. "Yes Ma." His smile also expands. Her heart felt airy after listening to Mama Adel's explanation.

"Yes, you've already continued, later your fish will be charred again."

Still smiling, Nayla continued the frying with a carefree heart.

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You can interpret yourself if you find words that typo. I have read it many times but there is still something too late.

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