The End of the Wing Miss
Tweeting One by One (Part 2)

"Geez baby, you still haven't slept???" Kei exclaimed as he rounded his eyes with a slightly restrained voice.

Naya who intended to open the room door only grimaced a little while rewinding her body.

"Well, can't sleep. I tried to sleep from earlier, but still can not," he defended himself.

"Kc... Now that's sleeping! Yuk!!" Kei lightly pushed the wife's petite body towards the bed.

Naya just resigned not to argue, back up on the bed.

Not willing to immediately break down, Naya immediately turned her body and looked at Kei fixedly.

"But, what's happening? Please tell me?" His request was half begging.

Sighing deeply, Kei did not immediately reply. His hands were busy arranging several pillows to get a comfortable position for his wife.

"I promised to tell you tomorrow, right?" Kei is still trying to evade.

Naya glanced at the wall clock near the wardrobe next to the ornamental table.

"At 00:20 it's already morning, right? Means ..." Naya's sentence was interrupted when she felt a little heat touch the surface of her forehead.

Naya touched his forehead that Kei smelled with. He rubbed slowly while rounding his eyes.

Kei only smiled as he brought his face closer to his wife. With a slow movement the man kissed softly on the forehead, warm and long.

"Bah, now sleep! Tomorrow after Dawn Abang tell me. It's getting late. Or ..." Kei deliberately paused his sentence. His eyes stared fixedly and wide at the beautiful face which was only a few cent away from him.

"Are you going to make you stay up?" Kei raised his eyebrows without cutting off the view from Naya's brown bead.

"Issshhh, what the hell..!" Naya frowned and immediately shed her body while pulling the blanket to cover her head.

Kei looked up to see that. His hands reached out, trying to pull Naya's blanket.

Naya, who was increasingly upset, grabbed the blanket so that it would not be separated from her body.

"What are you, take off the blanket! You will be short of breath!" Kei was still trying to pull Naya's blanket.

"No way! If you're still rattling, Nay get out of here! Let Nay sleep in Noura's room!" Naya issued her threat.

Poking her head from under the blanket, Naya stared at Kei fiercely.

"Alright!!" naya is still under threat.

"Eit.eit...you're nothing, anyway? Out of pocket in her village, there was her mother-in-law too. The braver you are with Brother," Kei's murmur ignited annoyed.

"Eat him don't go fishing, Nay's upset again, here..." Naya is still in her bad mode.

"What should be upset is Brother, not you!" Kei gripped the bed. Trying to maintain his sanity so as not to get the wrong place to vent his anger.

His anger and anger returned. But Naya is not the cause. It's just that Kei's memory suddenly drifted back to the news he received from Andrian three hours ago.

Moreover, the enormous pressure from the mother also deadens her sanity.

Not to mention tek Za, the only sister of the house of the in-law. Mother Naya. Although not as bright as the Mama, but the serene look without ripples while staring, more frightening for a Kei Hasan.

The Flashback

At 21:05, after dinner.

Kei firmly grasped the vibrating device in his hand. This is the eleventh call from Andrian.

Since Kei was still in the family room with Puan Sri Latifah, the mother, tek Za and Naya, his car has vibrated long to signal the call to enter.

But Kei just ignored it without intending to lift it. Kei tried to maintain his focus and concentration for the three women before him.

And now the long shakes of his gawai back jerking. Slowly Kei got up from his seat, after asking permission to leave the dining table first, Kei walked towards the side terrace.

At first glance Kei's point of view captures the movement of the mother who was also saying goodbye and left the dining room. The lady looks to be walking towards the front door.

Arriving at the terrace next to Kei directly touch the icon received a call on his device that again vibrated long.

"Hey, you! I hope what you want to say now is more urgent than what I'm doing with family I," Kei immediately spewed out his cold lava to Andrian.

"Lots of sorry, Boss. But what I want to say is very urgent" said Andrian.

"Well, I hope so!" Kei's tone sounded increasingly cold.

Across there Andrian rubbed his neck rough. The cold air instantly blew and fenced in the surroundings.

"Ngg, this is Boss ..."

"......."

"......."

"Well, you know what to do, right?!" Kei said full of pressure.

"......."

The man clutched the device firmly in his grasp after seeing and reading all the assistant's submissions. His eyes lit up as the roar of hunting breaths.

"........, .......?"

"A?? My part! I'll take care of it! I'm just asking you to handle the fox! I am lazy to meet him!

"......."

"Yes! I'll record it tonight. Tomorrow before dawn I send, and I want you to publish before 8 tomorrow morning!

"......"

"Absolutely, no! I don't want Naya to be depressed. I'm afraid he's not ready to accept blasphemy from the netizens."

"........"

"No! I'm trying to take care of her, both physically and mentally!"

"........"

"Maybe! I'm considering a plan B proposal from Seremban. Okay, I'm waiting to hear from you!"

Kei immediately disconnected his call. Stepping slowly, his feet walked around the side yard of Za tek house.

Not for two minutes, Kei had already arrived in front of a two-story house. It looks like large pillars support firmly on the front of the house in the Mediterranean style, typical of Turkey.

Kei smiled slightly. He imagined a little surprise for Naya when she told him about the house tomorrow morning.

Entering the house with the key that is always stored in his wallet, Kei immediately stepped into his work room on the second floor, adjacent to the main room.

Kei immediately installed a high-resolution camera on his tripod, equipped with LED lights for lighting effects.

After installing a microphone clip on, Kei sat in his chair. Two black-figured photos arranged nicely on the table.

In one photo, Kei and Naya appear after the marriage contract at the Jamek Bandar Seremban Mosque, while in the other photo, when Kei and Naya are sitting together at the temple.

After staring at the two photos for a moment, at the next minute Kei had already spoken, giving his clarification on all the issues circulating in these two days.

...*****...

In the morning, at 06.55 WIB

"Uniiiii!!!"

Noura's shrill voice broke the morning silence in Za's tek house.

Naya had just put some of the dishes she brought from the kitchen, on the dining table.

After dawn Naya and Tek Za were busy in the kitchen. Warmed up some dishes overnight for breakfast this morning.

Puan Sri Latifah and Grandma Syarifah were also seen to help.

"Noura??!! You're a girl, not a terminal thug!" Tek Za glanced at Noura, who was in a hurry with breath.

"Iisshh, Mommy what the fuck, anyway? Early in the morning I was angry, but I was ..."

"You're the shit! Early in the morning was screaming like a thug at the market and the terminal! You're not ashamed of the same ..."

"He.he... Sorry Mrs Sri, Grandpa Sya ... There is an urgent, uni must know," Noura had already cut off the nagging mother while pointing her salary in front of Naya, the older cousin.

Naya who was astonished, without speaking only reached out to welcome the device that Noura offered.

Not until Naya's hand touched the device shown by Noura, a large hand had already grabbed the device first.

"Let Brother tell you, come with Brother!"

..._________*****_________...

To be continued

Thank God, I can finally get up again... Thank you to my friends who have given me their advice and criticism for the KeiNaya story.

I'm open-minded, so be open to all suggestions and criticism. A work that has been published, means that it must be ready to receive input from the public, and I am open to it.

Because there were some conflicts, so I did choose to settle the domestic conflict with Kei's mother. Because for me, all the problems out there will be small if there are 2 people closest to accompany us, parents, especially mothers, then husbands or wives.

I want Keinaya not just a story, read for free time. I want values to be derived from it.

So, if it feels a bit muter2 and convoluted, sorry yes... Understandably new people who learn to pour imagination in the form of words and sentences, which sometimes stuck in stringing the two. So easy2an understand, yes...

On top of that, this is a story that tries to entertain, but it is also expected that there is luck that can be used as wisdom.

This time I do not want to ask for likes or comments (but if you are still loved, thank you very much ..he.he.), please pray I will be faithful with the promise to end this KeiNaya story.he..the.he..