Secretly Married to an Actor
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Reynand's forehead continued to shrivel listening to his grandfather's lecture in the study. How long has my brother been preaching? He wants to go back to the room soon. It was tired of listening to the words of grandfather who was just that.

“You are very difficult to understand.” Grandpa breathed a rough breath.

“I understand cake. But just try once grandfather also try to understand me.” Then he breathed his rough breath. Reynand was so nervous. Grandpa always presses himself.

“Then grandfather should how? Giving the company leadership position to others?”

Eh?

Suddenly Reynand wavered, making grandfather suddenly smile on his side. Of course he disagreed if grandfather gave his position to someone else. It is good, it is his right as the sole grandson of Soeseno Prsaja and as the sole heir.

Duh, asked this way he confused himself with what he wanted.

“Not so I mean cake, it's just that now I can't.” Added again. It seems that he also had a hard time giving his grandfather an understanding.

“Then when can you? It's time you learned Reynand.”

“Let's have time I'm ready to cake.” Added again.

Grandpa sighed. This granddaughter is really stubborn.

“It seems, you are hiding something from grandfather. Is there anything else you're doing?" Look at grandpa.

“Ng-no. I'm still focused on entertainment.” His words averted his eyes, it was clear because he was indeed hiding something.

“Grandpa just wants you out of your job.Grandpa feels it's not good for your relationship and Nayla. Aren't you thinking how she feels seeing you doing scenes like that.”

Scenes like that?

Reynand remained silent. It was a scene like what he was doing. How dare he accept the offer of the film, his worst scene is at least limited. Where does he know what Nayla feels like. After all the girl never asked anything about her work. He felt Nayla was too innocent or the girl had not understood about how she should behave towards him. Huh! It was my own grandfather's fault marrying him to a minor. Waitie? Nayla is still under age.

He loved to care for her that girl.

“He can't think of cake?” Reynand.

“Can't think how? He'll understand Reynand for a long time!” Grandpa's limbs pierced sharply.

“It's wrong grandpa.” Repeatedly again.

“Salah grandpa?” Grandpa tried to understand Reynand's words for a moment. “Oh, so you don't like being married to Nayla so!?”

“Bu-not...” Duh, he's been talking wrong.

“Then....?!”

Reynand scratched his non-itchy head. Grandpa really intimidated him. I want him out of this place immediately.

“Reynand?” look at Grandpa questioningly, waiting for an answer.

“That's the cake I want to go back to the room, sleepy.” Leaving sister.

“Reynad, grandpa hasn't finished talking!”

Reynand ignored. He keeps passing.

Grandfather stared in a puff, took a deep breath and then gushed violently. Why is that kid so hard to talk to for so long. It is very difficult to understand the minds of young people today.

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Reynand went into the room. His eyes immediately turned to Nayla who was seriously staring at the phone screen. The phone he gave that time to Nayla.

“Against what?” he said as he approached.

Nayla did not respond, she still looked seriously at her phone screen. It seems he was unaware of Reynand's whereabouts.

“Do not watch.” Snatching a cell phone from the wife's hand. Damn, why did Nayla have to watch this movie. She was ashamed to see it. If time can be replayed he prefers not to take a role there. Huh! She remembers how brave she was to take on the role a few years ago. He should have asked Grandfather for help to eliminate him. But, ah already he knows for himself the nature of grandfather. There must be a reciprocal.

Cold and sweaty! Reynand can feel it from Nayla's hand as she robs the phone.

He saw the girl's body curled up like it was holding something heavy. His hand gripped the blanket tightly with a clear-sounding breath. It was like a big emotion in there.

“H…. Are you going to sleep?” tanyanya nervous. Nervous of feeling Nayla had seen her embarrassing scene.

“Hem...” Reply lazily. His heart still hurt after what he saw. Why did this man have to go into the room now. Makes his chest even more claustrophobic.

Reynand was lying on the bed. Trying to get into the same blanket as Nayla. His body was tilted to face the girl.

Nayla slowly moved away from the hand that was about to circle her stomach. He really doesn't want to be touched right now.

He thought he would be disappointed when the hand moved away. However, as it turned out no, his body completely rejected that touch. It was as if the hand was running more and more pain on him.

“Why you?” Reynand finally rubbed Nayla's head gently. Makes the girl feel loved.

Be loved?

“You sick?” he said he still rubbed Nayla's head. Soon his lips stuck to the girl's head.

“You're cold.” Touching Nayla's sweaty forehead.

Duh, why is this the way it is. At first, he wanted the man to stay away. But Reynand's current treatment weakened him.

“Nevent hugging.” He said quietly while keeping Reynand's hand away from his plate.

“You why Nay?”

Not answering, Naya even further distanced her distance from Reynand. Until his body was completely beside the bed.

“Nay, later you fall.” Pulling Nayla's body closer.

“Abang why the hell.” He said slowly, then turned back his body that had faced Reynand. It sucks, why the hell? His heart is not good. Intentionally yes want to make the feeling oscillate not careless.

Reynand. It's not usually Nayla like this. she knows Nayla often refuses to be touched. But this is different, usually the girl will be quite fierce and likes to invite him to argue. However, today Nayla is more reserved.

Is it not because he snatched a cell phone while he was watching a movie just now. The movie that people think is so romantic. The film made him the best male lead of the time. Butwhy? Should've taken the phone back and whined at him. Of course he really likes to hear Nayla whine.

“Nay, you why? You got a problem? Hem?” patting that back slowly. Ah, she wanted to hug him.

“Not bother, I want to sleep.” Wiggling his shoulders to get Reynand's hand away.

Reynand sighed softly.

“Yes already then, maybe you are tired and need rest.”Said slowly. But still hoping Nayla can turn to face him.

“Good night's. May the dream be beautiful.” Slowly sounding sweet. Without him realizing it touched Nayla's deepest recesses. It feels ingi-in once the girl replied to her words, if only she was not carried away by the feeling that continued to disturb from earlier.

Reynand was completely confused. It's strange! Just this time Nayla behaved like that during the time they were married.

Reynand turned her body to face the back she wanted so badly to hold in that embrace.

Reynand sighed. They're already married. Reynand should have picked that up. This girl belongs to him, right? He totally has.

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