Secretly Married to an Actor
Opium

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"Where is he?" Tanya Nayla who was sitting on the side of the bed. He just wanted to sit in the chair. However, what power if the husband asks himself to get closer.

"That's mending?"

"It's still Nay's pain, let alone the seams." Reynand said softly to the figure who was looking at him close to full of tenderness.

Then they looked at each other, while Nayla who was sitting with her legs dangling on the floor lowered her face to look at Reynand's face carefully. The smooth hand of the woman continued to stroke Reynand's cheek from earlier.

"Where was the test just now, smoothly?" Reynand asked with her hand connected to the infusion tube touching Nayla's palm that rubbed her face.

"Her...." Nayla nodded slowly. The test went well even though he was not focused. Let him always think about Reynand's situation in his head.

"You, aren't you sick?"

"No, at least early in the morning."

"Tomorrow, we'll check with Beta, okay?"

Nayla nodded slowly. He remembered very well this morning when Reynand's behavior suddenly kissed his stomach caused a great uproar among people who were there, especially Mama Adel who was so excited. Be finally all the family agreed to check himself out to Beta tomorrow after his exam is over.

"It's okay to check tomorrow?"

"Her...."

"Nay...." Reynand sighed for a moment while the woman was still in the same position. "You're sitting next to him." ask Reynand to avoid the new stitches.

Finally, after Nayla moved to the other side of her seat, they re-attached themselves to each other.

"That means if the results are positive, you will be a young mother" Reynand smiled.

Reynand grimaced as Nayla suddenly pinched her arm. "Sick Nay, you're really heart-breaking. You'll be a young mother if it turns out that our son is really in here." Reynand then stroked Nayla's stomach slowly.

"You too will be a father...."

"No additional 'young?" Reynand asked still while stroking the stomach slowly.

"What are you young for?" Ask Nayla.

"Yes yes, young father" said Reynand.

"But you're older than me...."

"It's only been a few years Nay. I'm still fit to be a high school kid, anyway...."

"Yes, but it's still older than me." said Nayla did not want to lose intentionally make Reynand upset. "Dad is old, don't worry anymore...."

My own wife said it old. Reynand then moved no matter the pain she felt. He grimaced a little but tried to hold it.

"Kok you more and more day, more and more nggemesian ya." he said grinning.

Nayla was fluttered by the figure who suddenly had been on top of it. "Why what?" Nayla then stared at the infusion hose that began to be attracted by the hand next to her. "Oh, you're careful why." Nayla quickly got up and pushed Reynand to lie down. "I almost hang." Nayla checks some parts of Reynand's body that she's worried about.

Reynand who saw that even chuckled amusedly. "It looks like he loves me the same."

"Don't be kidding, if the wound bleeds again how?" Nayla fixed the direction of the infusion hose. Sure enough, again this pain can still be joking.

"Don't be fierce dong darling, I'm just still too kangen with you. You don't know, the kangennya has been piled up and stacked beyond the pile of files in the grandfather's room."

Nayla grunts. "Yes, kangen is kangen. But don't hurt yourself like this."

"Sick gini nothing compared to the same I'm still locked up grandpa trus can not meet you. I'd do anything for you, baby." Reynand is becoming more and more of a joke.

I don't know Nayla feels like the more days Reynand's mouth gets smarter and says sweet. Sometimes even Nayla was not exhausted by Reynand's attitude like this, it seems like Reynand was deliberately provoking his reaction.

Looking at Nayla's face again, Reynand chuckled. "Had not been that dong, you don't remember the look on your face that shows how scared you were left behind by me last night." Reynand lowered her eyebrows with a witty smile. "I know how, in your heart, you really like me talking gini. Relax I will never run out of words to make your heart flowery."

Nayla can only shake her head. Reynand jumped the other night and his head didn't hit, did it? Feelings she should advise grandfather to come check the contents of her husband's head.

"From the brother talk weird-anenh like gini, mending I make milk deh, let's just sleep." Nayla said as she moved after fixing Reynand's sleeping position.

"Don't be long, I'm afraid I'll hunt down kangen. I can't stand Nay if I have to keep this longing in my heart."

Oh my god, Nayla can only massage her eel. Being sick just like this, especially later if it is healed, Nayla believes Reynand's attitude will be even stranger.

"Yes, diem, don't go anywhere. I want to make milk in the kitchen." Nayla then moved on.

"It depends on whether you're long or not."

So without the need to answer the words again Nayla was headed straight to the kitchen room, he felt that serving Reynand continued to speak will never be finished.

Scooping the milk powder from the small cupboard in the room, he then brewed it with hot water.

Yet unfinished he stirred the white liquid suddenly a gentle hug from behind that touched the stomach, suddenly startling him.

"Darling...."

Nayla turned her head as the soft whisper hit her ear, turning to that super close face. A sectarian kiss landed slowly. Not only once but many times that in the end made Nayla only able to close her eyes to accept it.

God, this guy is really stubborn. It's not that he doesn't like to be treated like this, but look at the situation first. Nayla was completely inexhaustible with Reynand's current mannerisms.

Put the milk on the kitchen table, rotate his body and then he glared at the figure.

"Come back to bed now!" his orders.

Reynand shook his head, then he dropped his chin slowly on Nayla's boat. "No way.." he said spoiled.

"Abang needs a break, don't be like this dong. Later if the stitches are not healed how?"

"Mending tomorrow I don't have to come here, if it's stubborn." Nayla pretended to be threatening.

Reynand then raised her head to look at Nayla's fierce face and then smiled. "Relatedly? What if you miss, hem?"

"No." - Nayla. "Who will miss his husband too."

"Tell?" Reynand grinned.

"Yes! He said he wanted to be a father, but if this is how it is. Who will take care of the adek who is upset if his father does not want to take care of health."

"Don't that dong dear...." Now Reynand again sucked the face diceruk on the neck of his woman "Your words really, the horror is more evil than the punishment of confinement from grandfather."

"How many days have we not met, you do not know the longing that I have longed for."

Geeh! Nayla really can't take it anymore.

He quickly took off the hug, pulled Reynand back into bed and made the man lie there.

After hanging the infusion bag back to the place where Nayla was breathing deeply, it turns out she also does not have a super lebay husband but is also very magical. Really magical behavior for a figure who is having severe injuries on the body and still had time to move around.

"Shut up here." she asked her husband. He went back to the kitchen to get the milk that was not ready.

"Don't be weird anymore." Nayla said, sitting with a glass of milk in her hand upon her return from the kitchen. "If again the pain rests." The scolding continues. "It's not, where there's someone else sick of his behavior like brother."

"That's because of you, Nay." Reynand replied casually.

Nayla is still a manyun. It turns out that taking care of a big baby is as difficult as this yes, draining her energy and making her sweat.

"Drink the milk." Nayla, who was sitting in the chair, gave the milk to her husband.

"Don't do this, baby, bribe with a spoon."

Quiet and obey what Reynand wants, then Nayla starts scooping the milk.

"Blow it up baby." said Reynand before Nayla actually handed him the drink.

"More love, if the attention is like this." said Reynand after the bribe entered his mouth.

"Don't say much, drink real. Keep this sleeping."

"Can't be Nay, you can never make me stop praising you. These sweet words I offer only to you a dear."

If usually Nayla's heart seemed to explode hearing the trembling, but now she felt amused. It's up to Nayla not to care what Reynand says. What is clear is that he will continue to lose his word to Reynand.

Glaring as the figure looked at him with a tickle that held Nayla back again could only shake her head.

But, in retrospect, she also saw her husband's behavior like this. It's hilarious! It's not that Reynand's attitude is like this one that makes him miss a few days.

And when Reynand was about to speak again with his utterance, Nayla quickly raised her head to cover it with a glance with her lips.

Reynand was dumbstruck and sculpting.

"Udah, by the way.." said Nayla.

"Less Nay.." said Reynand slowly.

Nayla understood the meaning of that. So he quickly locked the mouth back to cause a loud crack.

"Udah, right? Now diem and drain the milk, do not say much more, later if the pain is not healed who tries to be wronged? Everyone knows my brother is the same now. Maybe they'll say I'm not taking care of my husband...."

And so before Nayla actually finished the remark, Reynand quickly pulled the nape of his wife. Grabbing the glass that was almost spilled and then put it on the nightstand next to his bed.

The deg! The deg! The hearts of both of them were beating very fast at that moment.

Reynand then pointed at his lips. "Look, what's sick isn't here, Nay." The speech seemed to make it clear that he declared legitimate only if they wanted to do that. The man then lowered the infusion bag slowly.

So with a twinkle that Reynand could not explain directly tilted his head and grabbed the soft body slowly. Bite it slowly, a few moments later he started it.

Nayla also participated in the game, draping her hand around Reynand's neck. Welcoming her husband's kiss with love. As if I forgot everything there was. Everything was so intoxicating, as Reynand stroked her inside there, as Reynand pulled her body to approach Nayla could only follow her instincts. Very beautiful, after successfully making him move to sit on the side of the bed slowly Nayla began to lie there.

He let Reynand be on top of it. Carefully Nayla also helped Reynand to hold her infusion bag to facilitate their activities. In fact, no matter what Reynand's current situation, the man who had looked weak was still the one who always dominated their activities.

Make their appearance deeper among the desires that are there.

Opening his eyes after the kiss was released with a breath that was still hunting Reynand and then saying. "You know, you're a little opium for me, baby...."

Finally, Reynand's silly activities only arrived there, after which he really fell asleep. Nayla was relieved, either because the medicine Reynand was taking had reacted or because the medicine obtained before, if it is true that the medicine to make Reynand sleep was different.

Still lying down while continuing to rub Reynand's head slowly. Looks like Nayla also needs to sleep now.

Then a few moments later both of them finally fell asleep very soundly in a beautiful dream.

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