The End of the Wing Miss
Your Terms are Light in Word, Heavy in Taste, Princess ...

Kei, who was preparing to hug his wife, stopped doing the action when he heard the word 'condition' from Naya.

"Darling?!"

"Why?! Is that too hard for you? Is Nay's request too hard for you to accept?" Naya whispered.

Kei looked at the wife's bead. He jerks. At first glance looks disappointed in her beautiful brownish eyes. But the little smile of the girl managed to disguise it.

Slowly the girl with the pair of observant eyes stretched out her hand, as the husband looked a little hesitant at her request.

Kei tried to throw away the uneasiness that was ambushing him. Threw the outstretched hand in front of him while pinning a diamond-studded ring on his ring finger.

Then with great joy Kei kissed softly full of feeling Naya's ring finger which he had just put on the ring.

Not stopping there, Kei also put his lips for a moment on Naya's forehead which was covered in the niqab.

"Alhamdulillah!!!"

"Money ... Cuit ... Sweetness ..."

"Congrats, bang, akak ..."

"Salamai yo Uni, Uda ..."

Sayings of gratitude and congratulations wrapped in temptations alternately sounded there.

Naya hid her red meroon face by staying down. He did not know for sure if the niqab could disguise him.

Seeing his wife who was starting to feel uncomfortable, Kei immediately got up while gently pulling Naya's hand.

The moment Kei floated his gaze around, there were many people there who witnessed their moment just now.

Clutching the wife's tiny body to get closer to her, Kei nodded his head while smiling kindly at those around him.

"Thank you mom for the support for this moment. Sorry to disturb the comfort and privilege of worship of all mothers. Introduce me Kei, and this is my wife Naya." The man gently rubbed his wife's back, hoping to make her more comfortable.

Unwilling to leave prejudice for the people there, Kei deliberately introduces Naya directly as his wife.

His impulsive actions just now that boldly kissed the girl in his arms in front of the crowd, could have brought up negative thoughts. Moreover, Naya is well-hijabed with a niqab that covers her face.

Kei wanted to convey the message that their moment just now was not an expression of love and a proposal from a man who wanted to marry his woman, but rather to show his romantic side as a husband. Cie ... Cie ...

After saying goodbye, the two immediately stepped out of the mosque.

Still with the fingers interlocked, Naya deliberately slightly preceded Kei's step. The girl was like she was leading Kei to follow her.

Kei smiled faintly looking at his hand which seemed to be within the grasp of the girl who was a step ahead of him.

"Darling ... Where would you take your brother? But it's okay, brother will come with me, wherever dear will bring Brother."

Naya surprised. His consciousness recovered, he stopped stepping and turned his body.

Kei looks with a very annoying smile in Naya's eyes. Down his eyebrows with a look that teased Naya.

Aishh! The girl immediately let go of Kei's hand. But the man turned around clasping his hands tightly as if he had no intention of letting go.

Naya rounded her eyes perfectly, looking vexed at her black bead. But Kei deliberately ignored his vision.

"Nay is getting pretty when she gets angry. So, please ... Don't make Abang khilaf here ..." Said so Kei deliberately stepped first by still holding the hand of the idol of the heart.

Naya stomps her feet, but unobtrusively she follows Kei's long and wide steps in front of her.

After opening the car door and letting the wife go up, Kei immediately circled the car and climbed up from the other door.

Turning on the car engine, Kei momentarily looked at the wife who was still in her upset and angry mode.

Throwing his gaze out the window, Naya preferred to look at the surroundings.

Ouch ...! My fault again! Scratching his non-itchy head, Kei let out a long sigh.

"Darling, Brother joking je ... Don't be like this. I'm sorry, aren't I?" Kei touched Naya's delicate hand while gently brushed.

The girl also felt a little astonished, why was she so moody today. His mood is easy to change, briefly happy and happy but before long a sense of annoyance and anger can also come suddenly. Even for the most trivial things.

Though he knew for sure Kei was just joking and intended to tease him with various patterns of behavior. Ishh ... I'm why?

Naya scrunched her forehead. He seems to be thinking hard. What date is it now, anyway? Ow hell! Don't-don't ...?

"Road ... Nay's hungry." Naya chose to take out the sentence while keeping her eyes closed.

Trying to unravel the annoyed and angry wife, Kei immediately drove forward the car without waiting for the next sentence of Naya's request or order. The orders? Uh!

While trying to stay focused on the street in front of him, Kei occasionally glanced at the wife who was still faithful to silence herself with her eyes closed tightly. Either they are sleeping or they are pretending to be asleep. Kei shook his head, his lips curled up, casting a faint smile.

Kei's smile grew wider when his eyes turned on Naya's ring finger which he had already saved a ring.

"Thank you dear. It's been a pleasure to give you a chance." Kei whispered softly while gently rubbing the top of Naya's head.

Naya, who was just closing her eyes, could clearly hear Kei's words.

The girl let out a slightly long sigh, trying to dispel the hesitation and fret that came along.

Doubtful, did his actions confirm Kei's request by giving the man a chance was the right thing? Not hastily?

Naya has not heard of Kei's actions against Nadia, the husband's second wife who kidnapped her a few days ago.

Increasingly restless, because one of his intentions to give Kei a chance and willing to accept the man is to re-establish the relationship with his extended family, especially Tan Sri Abdul Hamid and Puan Sri Latifah. But it doesn't seem easy. Naya took a long breath again.

Kei who was focusing his attention on the steering wheel, glanced beside him. The man could feel the discomfort of his wife.

Kei slowed down his car and pulled over on the side of a rather quiet street. Opening the seatbelt, Kei let out a sigh and exhaled a little harshly.

Naya, who was still deep in thought, frowned both of her eyebrows as she began to notice their stopped car.

Turning his gaze to Kei, the girl looked at the husband in question. But he was still waiting in silence, hoping that the man would give him an explanation.

"Darling, you know what darling thinks. Brother knows all the doubts and anxieties dear."

Naya increasingly linked her two eyebrows with a frown that was also wrinkled. What is he talking about?

"I mean Brother?" Naya looked at Kei with a deep look.

Kei did not answer his wife directly. He preferred to look at Naya with a deeper look. Duh, my princess ... Your terms are light in word but heavy in taste.

"What did Nay think?" Long wait without an answer, Naya again asked.

Kei smiled warmly. Back to rubbing the wife's head. Then gently pressed Naya's forehead with her index finger.

"Abang Kei, how could I love you so much. It's a crazy love! Dammn it! Ha.ha... Is that what's in Nay's head right now? H.ha..ha..." Kei chuckled loosely as he pinched lightly on the wife's cheek.

Naya gaped with perfectly rounded eyes. His hands were outstretched, intending to launch his small pinch.

Kei is more anticipatory. The usually flat, cold and rarely laughing man caught his hands first and held the girl in his arms.

"Honey, if you're going to ask for love, shouldn't you ask Nay to the etch of Zainab and Ngah Zainal sir, right?" Kei paused his sentence for a moment.

"Why Brother should ask Nay to be with Queen Dram..." Kei's words were instantly interrupted as he felt a small bite on his chest.

"Awwgh" Kei looked at Naya with an unreadable look. Naya gasped, wriggling trying to break away from Kei's powerful decapitation.

"You're teasing Brother, hemm?" Kei growled as he felt his wild side as a man sticking a tetiba.

Naya shook her head strongly with her innocent highlight. The girl again wriggled in Kei's arms which made the grown man even more frustrated.

"Please, calm down baby ... Don't keep moving. Don't make your brother more ... Aarrggh!!" Kei brushes his hair strong.

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