
"Master Sri, is my message that was last night still unclear?! Don't follow me and Naya anymore! Immediately order your men to stay away, or ... I'll keep Naya away from you, forever!" Kei's cold and flat voice sounded full of pressure.
"Hey, slave! You don't want to be overconfident very, ye! I just want to make sure my son-in-law is safe!" There was an angry tone of Mrs Sri Latifah across the street.
Kei kept his ears away from the device in his grasp. Still heard the shrill voice of the mother spilled all her frustration.
Kei rolled his eyeball perfectly, while his hand still kept the device away from his ear. A high voice full of anger Puan Sri was also still heard.
Naya who stood a few meters from her husband still enjoyed the charm of the scenery around her.
A familiar voice, stopped at the hearing of the girl.
Naya immediately turned her eyes to Kei now.
Staring at the grown man in front of him. The man who has been ravaging his heart for days.
Slowly Naya approached Kei who was still unaware of the existence of the wife who was right behind her.
"Nay want to talk to Mama, please?" His voice is almost inaudible because it is acted by the roar of motorized vehicles that go back and forth on the streets and also the sound of human crowds around him.
Kei was a little surprised, but he was quickly able to master the situation. She turned her back, acting ordinary as if nothing had happened.
"Who are you talking to?" Kei looked at the girl in front of him who was also looking at him with an illegible look.
"That's Mama, right? Nay want to talk to Mama, please?" Naya spoke again in an almost inaudible soft tone.
Kei sighed while staring at the girl in front of him for a while. At the same time, Naya was also raising her head. Stare straight into the depths of Kei's eyes.
The views of the two meet in different luminaries.
Kei tried to convince his wife that it was not Puan Sri who was in the phone line, and Naya who was pressuring Kei to let him talk to her in-laws.
The two were still looking at each other, with no one intending to first cut off his gaze.
Kei smiled faintly. Today he found the other side of a Kanaya Khairunnisa.
Kei knew, the girl in front of him was not the powerless, powerless Naya. He could have refused to follow Kei who took him to a land he had never tracked.
Despite all the pent-up annoyance, Naya still obeyed Kei.
But this time, the girl flirted when it came to Puan Sri Latifah, the in-law.
With a still faint smile, Kei had yet to realize that he had been mired deep in the beautiful and dazzling depths before him.
Without Kei fully realizing it, the device in his grasp had changed hands. He himself handed the device to the beauty in front of him.
"Assynolt, Mama. It's Nay."
"Yes, Nay okay, Mama. You don't need to be sorry."
"Nay's on a fly over Kelok Nine."
"Yes. It's really awesome, Mama. Very pretty! Nay wants to one day we can come here with Brother Ifah to enjoy this panorama."
"Nw ... Until then, I still don't know Mama. But I will let you know, soon. Inshaa Allah.
"Okay, bye Mama. Don't be so sorry. Everything will be okay. Assalamualaikum."
Naya closes her call while handing the rectangular object back to Kei.
While Kei is still with a consciousness that is not yet fully intact, he stepped in to follow his wife.
After entering the double cabin car, Kei also slowly advanced. Silent created. There is still no talk between them.
Kei occasionally looked towards the wife. But Naya just ignored him intentionally. The girl preferred to stare out the car window on her left, as if the view there attracted her attention more.
Kei let out a long sigh and then exhaled it a little harshly.
"Honey, please don't be like this. Please don't leave brother like that. If you're wrong, I'm sorry. Apologize me, please?" A voice begged from Kei's lips. To him, Naya was more terrible than the words of the girl's anger.
Naya budging. His eyes had yet to shift from the scene to his left.
"Nay, darling ... Please?" Key is still seducing to unravel the anger of Puan Sri Latifah's favorite daughter-in-law.
"Okay, let me know ... What should I do to get your apology? Tell me, what do you have to do to get Nay's apology? Brother will do anything. Trust me!" Kei raised his index and middle fingers, to convince Naya.
Still shaking, Naya chose to close her eyes. Her mouth was tightly closed, with no intention of responding to her husband.
It seemed like the man next to her did indeed need to be taught how to glorify a mother.
In silence Naya let out a long sigh, then exhaled her slowly.
Still with her eyes closed tightly, Naya tried to melt herself. Unraveling weary and soul-tired, facing the man beside her.
If only a noble woman, her mother, who had bet her life to bring her into the world, could she be hurt, let alone a Naya who did not know for sure her position in the heart of this man beside her.
Who is Kanaya Khairunnisa? Only an ordinary girl is 'forced' to tie herself in a marriage bond because of her fiance's last request.
Naya gets dragged deep into her emotional instability. Clear circles slowly slid from the corner of his eyes that were still tightly clenched. Trying to hold back her guise, the girl hopes her niqab can disguise her cries.
Back Kei felt a pain in the deepest corner of his heart. Clear circles on the cheeks of chubby Naya that shadowed faintly, to him it felt like a large wave that rolled up then threw it to the shore edge of helplessness.
His hand stretched out to touch the cheek, but then pulled it back, fearing rejection from the girl.
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Naya squirmed her body, trying to unravel the stiff that felt shackled.
Slowly his eyes blinked, adjusting to his surroundings.
"Nay is up? We're almost there."
Naya turns to Kei who is still driving next to her.
Naya floated her gaze forward, visible in the distance of the blue expanse that cools the eyes. Sea or lake?
Naya narrowed her eyes. Where else is this?
Without a word, the girl turned her eyes back to the man beside her. Asking for an explanation through his eyes.
Kei smiled faintly. His eyes remained straight and focused on the street in front of him, pretending not to see as many questions and curious in the eyes of the juwita beside him.
Ckc! Naya clucked in annoyance. This guy is always who he wants to be. Never feel the need to ask his opinion, as if his actions are always right and others wrong!
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Fulfilling the promise to double up huh... Don't forget to leave a trace. Many comments dong ... Lope sekebon duren..😀