Secretly Married to an Actor
Victims of Mood

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Nayla is getting more accepting of her life now. She became the wife of a Reynand Anugrah known to many. Being a wife at a young age is still a secret, even many people do not know that she now has a husband.

Reynand also became more cautious about Nayla. Realizing that his wife was a student who was still very young, he did not ask and demanded much. Except for one thing, yeah it is. Especially if it is not a husband and wife ritual. Remember, he is a normal man. Yes, of course having a wife makes one of her natural needs fulfilled. Unlike when he was still single first, ehe.

And then at night....

"Why you?" That's how Reynand asked his wife when she complained a little.

"I don't know, it's painful." Nayla slightly swiped her chest with the inside of her arm. "Shhh...." Her chest peak was really sensitive.

"What?" Ask Reynand.

"That." Nayla swiped back there.

"Emm?" Reynand was astonished. "Nay, what's that?"

It's been 2 days Nayla felt pain and swelling in her chest she thought it was natural as a sign of the beginning of the month. But somehow until now he has not also come months and the pain is increasingly felt even more days. Even Nayla felt the passage there felt very tight.

"Nothing" he said evasively. He didn't want to tell Reynand about it. I don't know why it feels so embarrassing.

Walking towards the dressing table, the girl sat there to comb and dry her still wet hair.

"Why did you keep that from now on?" Yes, Reynand apparently realized earlier with the behavior of Nayla who continued to touch his chest.

"Serrin." Answer Nayla keceplosan.

Then Reynand approached "Nyeri? Let's see."

Nayla refused. "No need to."

"I'm worried about Nay. The feeling of why slowly continues to never be rude." Sally's ridiculous.

Then Nayla looked upset. "What the hell."

Reynand then chuckled amusedly.

I don't know Nayla lately felt less like if suddenly Reynand issued such words.

"Cock the towel wasn't hanging?" His protest when he saw Reynand's towel on the side of their bed.

"Forgot...." Reynand replied as she took the towel to put it in place as it should.

Then Nayla looked up. "Have a habit."

Reynand grinned horse, chatty, today Nayla really-benang chatty. He cannot even be seen to make the slightest mistake in front of his wife. If not a little bit, he will be sprayed.

"You're back on the test, right?"

"Eum...." Nayla answered without looking.

"You just focus on your exam. Don't keep thinking too much and don't get too tired."

This time Nayla managed to turn her head by that remark. "Who are you so tired of, really?" Sarkasnya.

Ooh, Reynand was well aware of the intent of the remark. "Yes, but you like it too." Reynand is desperate when they are struggling in bed Nayla began not to be shy anymore.

Ish, Nayla glares sharply. Likey? Disturbed at night, sometimes even when he was sleeping well. Keep asking him not to get tired. Huh huh?

"Udah, dear dong do not have to be fierce. What about gemesh?" Reynand then turned away for a moment, sensitively very. Usually also blushed if again teased.

"Eat yuk." Take Reynand finally.

Hearing the invitation Nayla then moved from the dresser chair. Stepping closer to Reynand then she tilted her body and sat on her husband's lap spoiled.

Reynand was just having fun, Nayla was acting like this, that's what she wanted. Smiling, he pulled his wife's waist tighter. Tumben behaved like this?

Slipping the husband's neck, Nayla began to express what she wanted. "Eat soto yuk."

"Soto?" Reynand.

"He em."

Reynand. "Tumbent."

"I'm an online pesenin?" Fresh Reynand.

Slowly Nayla disagreed. "No way." Spoiled whine.

"Continue?"

"The desire to eat soto at the place of Mr. Mamat on the road that we often pass."

"But baby, it's night."

Nayla is a manyun.

And, Reynand persuaded again. "Some of that is Rame Nay, you know that you can't be in the rame place." If they eat in a crowded place instead of eating quietly, but it might be a concern. Nayla realized, who is her husband?

Get off that lap quickly. Nayla also began to sulk. "I don't want to eat, if I don't eat there." Then crashing and sitting on the sofa. "Ashhhhhh...." Nayla suddenly grimaced holding her stomach.

Then Reynand quickly approached. "Why you?"

Nayla shakes. Why suddenly his left stomach so cramped like this, huh? Feels like pinch.

"Take care dong dear." Standing next to Nayla, she clutched the woman's belly in worry.

Nayla thought as Reynand stroked her stomach slowly. This seriously he's coming the moon? But, usually cramps in his stomach will be felt when the month comes. It was not like the time before the month came like this. This is it why the hell?

"Aren't you going to buy the soto? Hem?"

Again Nayla shook her head, she really wanted that soto now.

Reynand sighed softly. "But you're in a stomachache, baby." he said slowly giving understanding while still stroking the flat stomach slowly.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Nayla. Because indeed the pain he felt was not as painful as during menstrual cramps.

"Why do you want to eat there? Kan, you can ask Mbok Yana to make you soto." Reynand's advice was finally.

"Bored at home. We rarely eat out." That's right, from then on somehow Nayla felt riled up by herself. His mood became erratic. Poor Reynand who had been victimized by this mood. Maybe if they go out for a while this mood will get better.

Closing his eyes, Reynand nodded. "Yes, we're there now. Later on, you will not eat. Keep getting sick, I'll feel sorry for my wife who's this hot." Pinched those smooth cheeks slowly.

Then the smile of the woman also expands wide, like a child who will be bought a toy.

"But eating it in the car is safe." Reynand warned there would be a mass crowd later.

And Nayla agreed.

Moving on from his seat, Reynand prepared to take Nayla out to the desired place. Accepting the request of the wife who rarely asks for things like this. The wife who really wants to eat soto at night.

Like people crave, uh.

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