Secretly Married to an Actor
Cuek - Cuek!

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The next night, after Nayla's struggle with the figure of the curly-haired woman, Reynand constantly advised his wife every time she remembered about the incident. Whether it's when they shower together, down the stairs for dinner or whenever Reynand remembers.

"No more, Nay."

"Hmmm...."

"Luckily he couldn't afford to volunteer."

"Hmmm...."

"I was afraid that he might have bales you and hurt our son in the stomach."

"Yes, yeah...."

About that is the line of advice Reynand said to his wife.

The point is that the man who will soon become a young father is very afraid if Nayla again repeats the behavior that was not unthinkable earlier, why did he say unthinkable? He doubted that the one who did this was Nayla.

When he was checking his work files by struggling on a laptop at night, soon Nayla, who had just completed her college assignments, climbed into the bed and then wrestled her from behind with her arms around her neck. His focus on the screen in front of him did not turn his attention to Nayla who was peering from behind.

"Still a long time, huh?" asked Nayla who peeked out from behind the husband's head.

Unreached, Reynand was too focused at the time. So Nayla also pressed her hug on Reynand's neck to attract Reynand's attention.

"Duh, Nay.." he said slowly trying to remove the circumference of Nayla's hand on his neck and then while continuing to focus on the X-ray-emitting screen in front of him.

"Kok I'm dicuekin anyway...." The woman pushed Reynand's shoulder in protest, but again the serious man did not rub her.

"A lot of work, huh?"

"Hmmm...." Reynand answered briefly.

"About how long it'll be over." Nayla shouldn't have to ask that, just remember the nights before Reynand even slept through midnight.

And, that question was only answered by the headband.

Nayla pinches Reynand's cheek slowly. "Ih, dicuekin continue.. I want to say something.." whining later, indeed the pregnancy hormone makes him feel like more attention.

Reynand took off her glasses, then turned to look at Nayla. "Nay, I'll have a job, I'll have one later, yeah...."

"But...."

"Click, I've done a lot of work...." Then the look of the serious-looking face turned back.

"But tomorrow we have to...."

Feeling disturbed Reynand grabbed quickly without looking at Nayla. "Day! Please understand me. I'm dizzy again, more work." then sighed heavily while massaging his head dizzy. It seems like the work in the company is crowded.

"It's about our son...."

"You heard me, I said that I can't be bothered anymore?!"

Hearing the call Nayla also peaked. "Yes, yes already... but answer first, the work is about when it is finished?"

Reynand is back. The man looked like he had intentionally silenced her. But, just now he mentioned about the child....

Is it true that Reynand doesn't care about his own seed? Huh, why is he so upset?

Scowled by the behavior, Nayla clucked violently and rushed down from the bed. Piss off! But, how else. Reynand has a responsibility to his work. The responsibility to continue to live up to what grandfather has built all this time. So for that it is better not to disturb Reynand for now. Maybe he was the wrong person to talk at the wrong time.

Indeed, since he became the highest leader in the Prasaja Group Reynand very rarely can spend time with him, he said, sometimes her husband was also at hours like this was in the private room of the grandfather who is now a private room owned by her husband.

He stepped out of the room, looking back for a while, Reynand again seriously stared at the laptop screen in front of him.

Nayla then slowly opened the door of the room, she seemed to need fresh air so as not to feel tightness. Huh, why did he suddenly feel so claustrophobic?

Going down the stairs for a while, the woman then walked out the door.

"Day!"

Mama Adel's call made her look up. "Yes Ma.." he said.

"Let's get wind for a minute." she replied.

Mama watched Nayla's face carefully. "Kok, are you pouting? Any issues?" ask Mama again.

Nayla shook her head slowly, then tried to smile to make her look okay. "It's okay, I'm just for Ma. Just get out for a minute."

"Reynand, what's he doing?" mama said curiously.

"For much work Ma...."

Mama Adel heard that answer.

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Nayla looked at the calm water of the pool in front of her. Garden lights that are bright enough to make koi fish in there look very clear. They seemed very happy about his arrival.

I don't know if he's like a child, seeing fish chasing like making his heart a little calm.

While sitting in the garden chair Nayla from earlier continued stroking her stomach slowly. Sometimes he feels inside. According to what he heard from Beta, he was starting to feel the baby's movements in the womb. Smiling looking at her distended stomach, it was impatient to wait for her little baby to be present in the world.

"I can't wait for you to be born." Slowly flowed. Then he felt that movement again. "You want to be petted out, huh?" pausing his speech for a moment while continuing to stroke the distended stomach. Then sighed softly with a trembling heart. "Dad is busy again. later yes baby, if you are not busy for sure you will be treated as usual."

Tomorrow's the schedule to check the content again to Beta. Beta suggested that he should come with Reynand while knowing the gender of their child. But, given the busyness of her husband, it seems that Nayla is not sure to say that. Maybe like before, he will ask for help accompanied by Mama Adel. Of course Mama Adel would agree, because Mama Adel is always the most excited when it comes to her pregnancy.

"Well, how come Nay's out there alone?"

Mr. Tio's voice suddenly spread his daydream.

Nayla then looked at the middle-aged man with a smile. Again, he tried to look happy in front of others.

"Fresh air, sir." Nayla Sahut.

"Don't be outside alone mbak, what else mbak Nay again hamidun." Mr. Tio made a distended abdominal movement with both hands. "Next someone will follow." he shuddered in horror himself with a laughable expression.

Nayla chuckles at Mr. Tio's words. I don't know how to talk and the expression of this middle-aged man even shakes his stomach.

"Well, I laugh instead. This is serious."

Again Nayla chuckled. "Remove, Mr. Tio is funny."

"Eh, funny dad?" ask the man for joy.

Nayla nodded slowly. "It's so funny, that my tears come out." Nayla wiped away the tears flowing from the corner of her eyes. I don't know if she's not sure what these tears really are. He clearly did not understand why his tears suddenly came out.

"Mr Seneng if Mbak Nayla amused. Tio often makes Nayla laugh."

He rubbed the corner of his eyes slowly. "Duh, yeah. You are so funny." It was good to comfort her troubled feelings.

"Will the name be prepared yet mbak, his son-in-law?" ask the man spontaneously.

Nayla nodded slowly. But, the name was prepared if later their daughter.

"Oh, huh?!" Seru pak Tio heboh. "Father so follow impatient, it's been a long time in this house there are no baby cries. The last Mr. Tio saw yes it was, mas Reynand when he was a baby."

Nayla listened to Mr. Tio's story carefully.

And the storyteller gets more excited. "It used to be a baby, Reynand was fat. Huh-ah. Long time ago but, the fit's been big so handsome."

That's how the small talk between Nayla and Mr. Tio continues. At least his heart did not feel claustrophobic anymore at this moment, talking to Mr. Tio turned out to be a little comforting to him. He felt that Mr. Tio understood him better than the man who had upset him earlier.

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