Secretly Married to an Actor
Heartiest

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Reynand thought trying to ignore Airin was exhausting. How not, he dizzy himself facing the stubborn woman earlier.

It closed in deeply, how it would face the woman next. Airin will continue to do so. He thinks the woman really has problems in her life so it becomes that way.

Not wanting to worry too long about it, then he immediately rushed to open the door of the room.

He was somewhat surprised when those sleepy eyes greeted him with a twinkle. The figure slightly lowered his head blushed with a stifled smile. His long hair that was slightly untied was left to be spread to the waist.

Approaching slowly, Reynand then reached for the body and clenched it tightly. While that smooth hand slowly returned his embrace.

Comfortable!

Hugging for a long time, a moment later Reynand then took off their embrace for a moment to give them some distance.

"His length?"

"Not really."

Smiling, Reynand then turned around and closed the room door and locked it

"Catian my wife, long wait." Gutting that head slowly.

My wife. Just heard he Reynand call it that.

"I'm gonna take a shower first." Reynand said as she lifted her shirt trying to take off.

"Do you want help?"

The raised hand was about to take off the shirt and then close. "What? Help what?" Ask Reynand.

Walk closer to Nayla. "Open his shirt I want to help" he said a little grin.

Reynand smiled. "Ih, yes mode?" Clutching that chin slowly.

Nayla then manyun.

"No, who's in mode? After all, Mami said I should try to be a good wife for my husband." Nayla then rubbed both sleeves of Reynand's shirt.

Reynand smiled again. He really became a smiley man when he was in front of Nayla. "Who is your husband?"

"You ah."

And that answer managed to make Reynand chuckle.

Nayla looked at the sleeves in wonder. "Totally tangled?" raising his head then looked at Reynand questioningly.

Ah, her sleeve is squeezed by Airin. "Oh, yes. When did Mom say you had to be a good wife?" Reynand tried to shift the topic of Nayla's question just now.

Nayla did not answer that question, she was still busy looking at Reynand's sleeves carefully full of suspicion. How can my shirt sleeves shrink this?

Reynand then said again trying to make Nayla to listen to his words. "Darling...."

Then the question that didn't want to be answered came back. "Cock his arm tangled like this?" Nayla then rubbed her sleeves firmly trying to remove the tangles.

"Em, there were fans who were tugging." Finally Reynand reasoned. Because there is no way he answered honestly that Airin had done that while begging for love with him.

Then Nayla watches the sleeves again. "The fans were brutal to this point."

"It was brutal until I was overwhelmed." Reynand remembered how strong Airin had squeezed his clothes earlier.

"What kind of girl's the guy?"

"Emm?" Reynand.

Nayla's gaze was still on the same object. "If not a pretty girl? He hugs or holds it here and there, doesn't he?" The speech sounded relaxed but was able to make Reynand understand his point.

Ih, Reynand then returned with an amused smile hearing the row of questions. Why is his wife so adorable all of a sudden? He then peeked at the pretty face carefully.

"Why jealous?"

Nayla's head then lifted. Next looked at that face with a sharp look. "Why!? Can't I be jealous?" Next then.

Reynand pinched the cheek was anxious. "Don't be so fierce, dear dong. What if I love more? You want the responsibility that my heartbeats are getting louder and tighter." He then chuckles.

Ish, then Nayla frowned amusedly.

"How should I go to the heart doctor?" Reynand's words just now seemed to be insinuating Nayla some time ago.

Nayla then pinched the arm tightly. Why arms? Because his fingers are near there.

Reynand then grimaced. "Sick baby...."

"Don't keep fighting."

Smilingly. "But it can make you flutter, right?" Blink.

Shame-eyed. "Udah ah, take a shower there." Nayla then pushed the body slowly.

"Wait." Pulling the wrist slowly. "Say she wants to be a good wife." Nayla landed in front of him.

"When did Mami say that?" he said when Nayla began to take off one by one the clothes on the top of her body.

"Em, when we were living in an apartment early."

"Kok, just practice now?"

"Kan, that time still separated the room." Then the clothes made it past Reynand's head. Nayla had the courage to treat Reynand like this. To invite him to talk, he was still afraid and embarrassed.

"Uda...." He said after the clothes came off.

"His pants?"

"Take it off yourself." Then take the shirt to the dirty laundry basket.

"Nay's Stage...."

"Belgroff." Answer the wife between shame or indifference.

Reynand smiled again, the direction of his gaze was Nayla's step back towards him.

"Your eyes are so sleepy. Sleep is okay."

Nayla nodded in disagreement. "Sleep together." Whine while hugging Reynand's body tightly. Taking off the embrace for a moment then they sat and smiled at each other.

"Well, if so I take a shower." Smile and kiss the top of the head slowly.

And Nayla nodded.

And then, a few moments later....

"Darling...." Reynand kissed the back that was behind him many times.

Slowly the girl turned around. And, as Reynand drew her face closer, Nayla tried to stop it.

Then Reynand protested. "Why?"

"I can ask you something."

Nayla's serious gaze was able to make Reynand dumbstruck. "Ask what?"

Staring into those eyes for a long time, as if implying something there and Nayla said. "When I got back, I met Riko why not tell a story." Then he waited for the answer hesitating.

Reynand then smiled. "Oh, about that." Tuck Nayla's hair boy. "Don't think it's important" he said casually.

"But...."

"Nayla, is he snooping on you again?" Reynand asked while still focusing on playing the girl's hair.

"Why?"

"Why are you asking?" Reynand asked back.

"Ih...." Pinched the man's waist in annoyance.

Grimacing again, it seems like Reynand will often get a pinch like for the next.

"Eat him...." Nayla protests.

"What meal?"

"The answer...."

"What an answer, dear?"

Nayla turned her back to Reynand. He also asked a lot of questions. After all, Reynand would even ask back.

"Nay...."

Ck, Nayla clucked as the hand slipped into her queen's belly.

Then persuade. "Darling...." Reynand kissed Nayla's long hair slowly. "That's not what we need to talk about, okay. You cook don't understand that he actually has the same taste as you."

"Eum...." Nayla answered slowly.

"I see, you're the same as him for a long time. But it looks like Nay, where there are women as well as men who have been close for that long, one of them does not store feelings."

"It's for your own good, hem. So let her stay away as she wants."

Then Nayla turned back to look at the figure.

"Please don't think about it anymore, Nay, now there is me who will always be next to you. Maybe he's been a figure that's always been there for you before, where you always think of him as a friend."

Nayla lets Reynand hold her tighter as her husband continues to say.

"For the next time I'll always be by your side dear, married time instead of us having promised each other."

"Why do you still think of others when I'm by your side."

Minkkin because the sentence this time is said too dramatic, so it makes Nayla mngernyit amused.

"It's serious again, isn't it?"

"Seriously Nay, whatever I do for you is always serious?"

"Even when you came to propose to me?"

Reynand was silent for a moment, giving a pause for herself to stare at that innocent face of "Yes."

Nayla's eyes look teary, suddenly she feels moved and hesitant. " But it wasn't that time that we...."

Reynand understood Nayla's intentions, looked at the girl for a moment in silence, then he began to speak. "Nayla that happened on that day let it pass, the important thing is now." Reynand again stroked Nayla's hair softly while tightening their arms. "The most important thing is now Nay, now that I love you, I love you. And, want to be with you always."

Nayla's eyes were even more teary.

"You don't have to do much to be a good wife to me Nay, enough you that now makes me happy. Don't be too hard to change yourself, treat me as much as you can. I don't want you to push yourself too much for things you might not understand. I'm so aware of your position now." Yes, Reynand was well aware of who his wife was, a innocent and innocent woman who could not possibly be forced to mature so quickly. It means that Reynand really understands what a teenager of Nayla's age thinks.

Touched. Nayla was biting her lips hard, so wanted to cry to hear it.

"I know Nay, we're not that old to have this wedding, even you're still getting used to our marriage. I realize we're still not ready for much. So, like I said. Don't push yourself too hard for everything you can't do. I just want you to keep being yourself Nay."

Yeah, god. Rarely did Reynand say something like this to her.

"I want you to stay happy, I don't want to be selfish by imposing my will on you." In any case, Reynand was still afraid of what Nayla would think at this time. About her dreams, about her ideals that might not come again because of their marriage. Reynand knew that, because he had felt it at the age of Nayla.

Raising her head when the speech stopped, Nayla immediately kissed the lips quickly, because she was so excited.

Reynand's eyes were closed for a moment and opened. "Darling...."

Nayla smiles. "I love you...." Smack those lips again.

"I'm also very much in love...." Reynand's mouth was again silenced by the kiss.

"The old dong...." Finally the Reynand protest.

Nayla frowned then smiled, but after that she then tucked her hair into the ear so as not to interfere when lowering her face.he slowly obeyed what her husband wanted.

And that's how they do it too. A friendly kiss before going to bed.

There were probably still a lot of things that Reynand wanted to say that night, so did Nayla. It seemed that everything they felt was really not enough just to be expressed in words.

They dive in and understand each other's feelings.

With a feeling of uncertainty, without realizing it, then they both finally fell asleep in a friendly embrace.

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Two days I didn't go up, because I was chasing the end of the semester.

Up to 2 episodes first. If the work goes out later tonight I'm up again, ok!

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