Secretly Married to an Actor

Secretly Married to an Actor
This feeling, it's beautiful....


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A few years ago, Nayla was very clear. At that time the father who had just escorted him to the front of the school gate, suddenly immediately struck by a car that drove fast while crossing the road. The wave of his hand was suddenly stiff, the smile that was expanding was faded. And, right in front of his eyes, he saw for himself how the man who had always treated him like a princess died.


His first love, the man who always prides himself, continues to guide and lead him to reach the mind.


Silence.... Suddenly the world was empty and stopped.


He ran with all his might, splitting the crowd in the way. Sitting in a pool of asphalt that is drained with blood. Hugging the body of his lying hero with countless fears. His sobs sounded bitter to all. Clashing with the voices of the people who joined in swarmed them.


That was the last time he saw the warm gaze and smile that had been soothing to his soul.


Sirna, everything's gone. Grey, dark, everything changed. Removing most colors in his life. The beginning of the nightmare kept coming when he closed his eyes.


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"Nay...."


"Hm...." The girl who was struggling with her textbooks also replied without turning her head.


"Still long?"


Replied with deheman.


Reynand also turned his tilted position then stretched out on the mattress. Looking at the ceiling of the room he was getting bored. He looked at the serious body figure again. He quickly got up and slowly approached.


"What the hell is it, Nay?"


Again, sting without looking.


Ignored again. Reynand breathed a breath. Then he grabbed one of the chairs and pulled him to sit next to his wife.


Remembering the word wife always makes Reynand flowery. This serious beautiful woman is his wife, isn't she. Seriously beautiful, especially if....


"Nay...." Reynand began to drop her chin on the rocking shoulder due to the hand movement that was writing it.


Stop writing for a moment. He took a breath. "Just a minute." His words gave understanding.


Reynand's smile finally expanded after the clear eyeball looked at her. He also wants to be more comfortable.


Her plight began to infiltrate and coiled around the tiny body of "Still old?"


And, it apparently began to successfully disrupt Nayla's focus. "Eum...." Slightly shaking his shoulders tried to keep away the heavy feeling that continued to stick to it.


Reynand really doesn't like being read to. Nayla became a different person at a time like this. But how else, he did not want to force the will. The girl has responsibility for her duties.


Not wanting to disturb, he finally moved away from the figure that had always been a magnet for him.


A while later, Nayla had completed her tasks, which turned out to be quite fast. Apparently making Reynand stop bothering him by ignoring it turns out to be true as well.


How else, he had to do it that way. Otherwise these piled up tasks will not be completed.


He looked at the man who was looking back at him with guilt. After putting out the room lights and turning on the sleeping lights. Slowly he moved up to the bed. Because there was no movement from Reynand Nayla also began to pull the blanket.


But before he lay down suddenly the body that was on his back turned and immediately grabbed him tightly before the shock disappeared, making him jerk in the embrace.


Really, sometimes Reynand always makes him forget how to breathe.


"Relight...." He patted that firm hand.


Feeling Nayla was stunned by her actions, Reynand began to loosen her arms. Peering at that pouting face, he also chuckled.


Then rekindle the hug "For a long time anyway, Nay...."


"Yes, it's a lot of work." Protest quickly.


Reynand took off her embrace, then smiled as she looked at the beauty before her. Getting rid of the children's hair that blocked his view, the beautiful face was even more clearly visible.


"Remember...." Nayla finally made her voice.


"Yes." Yeah." Nayla's soft voice was always soothing.


"On that...."


"What, about what?" His mouth was getting closer to thinning the distance between them. Is it possible that Nayla will ask for the next session?


The girl was a little down.


Seeing that hue Reynand began to sparkle. Could it be that Nayla would ask for that? If so, he did, just want to. That's what he expected, isn't it.


Nayla bit her lower lip for a moment looking doubtful "Reporting, that rumor...."


Under what was meant, Reynand touched the lips with her index finger quickly. He could see Nayla starting to cramp up. That girl is so easy to get carried away. So he did not want to discuss the issue that he thought was unimportant before they went to bed. Though he really hoped Nayla would ask for it.


Nayla really doesn't like it, Reynand always doesn't want to discuss this issue "But...." The little lips moved back.


"Nay...."


Reynand sighed.


"Yes, brother knows. Be patient, soon people will know about our marriage."


However, apparently the girl was still dissatisfied. Seen from her tears that began to pool.


Seeing that quickly Reynand hugged Nayla back tightly. Brushed the girl's back slowly, trying to calm down.


"Don't cry anymore, ok. You were crying. Later your head will be dizzy if the cry continues, Nay." Reynand was really worried. Nayla is really dominant. The mood is easy to change depending on how the atmosphere is at that time.


She is also a girl who has too much of her own problems. Just now, Nayla was so happy because she was allowed to go to college. I don't know what he doesn't know about those hidden thoughts. It felt like Reynand should continue to be careful with his own attitude from now on. Nayla's later missteps likely also harbored other bad thoughts about her.


"Nay...." Then raised his body to look at the face that started to drizzle from above.


Nayla is suddenly on.


"Weight." Then jerked when Reynand's legs suddenly overlapped his smooth legs.


Reynand chuckled for a moment.


"Let's not cry, ok." Now he rubs his feet. "If you cry...." Staring soulfully "Later brother asked for more that night, would you?"


Ish, Nayla frowned. Reynand this is nothing. The discussion is not far from there. Nayla quickly jerked the figure who was staring pervertedly from above her body until it fell right beside her.


With a face that was already flushed the girl turned her back.


He grips the bed sheet tightly. Repeating that for the second time was actually still not ready. Just remember that the old one feels very painful and the shame continues to come in many years. Although in the end at that time he and Reynand could....


Nayla further tightened her grip on the dysprei and bit her lower lip strongly. A flash of that night suddenly flashed through his head. How he screamed and let out those strange sounds. He closed his eyes, embarrassed.


Instantly he remembered Mama Adel's whisper, if long later he would be, addicted. Huh, why did his body suddenly become heated like this, anyway.


"Nay, face here dong."


Reynand's embrace from behind suddenly resuscitated him.


The deg!


The deg!


The deg!


The leafan came again.


Slowly he twisted the body of his feet, then their gazes collided.


Reynand smiled, she really liked this timid look. Her cheeks were red, red. Beautiful, very beautiful.


"Sleep, yuk!" Take Reynand finally.


The girl nodded slowly too. Reynand hugged him even tighter. It seems like this habit will continue to do.


Reynand had secretly suspected, Nayla would have forgotten the discussion that almost made her tear up. Just distract him. Like talking about the next session, so.


Reynand again tightened their embrace. About when can it be done? Fuck up! In his heart he cursed himself, completely impatient.


It's okay Rey, it's halal (Duh, whisper the angel).


"I...."


Nayla's voice that makes the man who is closed is beating.


"I'm not serious about going to college abroad...."


"Yes, you know what, Nay. You're sleeping now." Smacking the top of the head was quick and hugging was getting tighter.


Nayla closed her eyes.


This feeling, the beauty....


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