The Invite Hell Reunion
Your taste is different

No matter how long Naya did not sleep this soundly, Abimana often did not go home so that made Naya worried, Naya, and often wake up at night to make sure if the man is okay either by calling the man or asking Abimana whereabouts to his assistant.

In vain for Naya's worries all along, it turns out that her husband must be staying overnight with his young wife as Naya waits for the man at home restlessly. Naya should not trust the man with all her heart.

Sean looked at the face of Naya who was now asleep in his arms. His hands stretched out to rub the peaceful face of Naya who looked calm. Who would have thought if the woman was hurt by the actions of her own husband. Really Sean did not understand why the feeling that used to be present now increasingly popped in his chest.

"I like you restlessly, even I feel insane when you're crazy like this. This is the most ridiculous thing I've ever done Naya, I'm with a married woman this is crazy. And I love this madness." Sean kept looking at the face of his lover all night.

"May God be on my side. I want Abhimana to continue to hurt you, sounding cruel but I want to be a healer for you." Not a second did Sean turn his eyes in the other direction. Sean recorded those beautiful facial goals, keeping them in his brain.

As morning approached, more precisely at 4 am Sean shifted his body. He had to leave immediately before Abimana and the Naya workers returned to work at his home. With Sean sneaking out of the house to his house.

The house near Abimana's house he had bought and he lived with Assistant Liam and some of Sean's confidants. He wants to closely monitor the state of his lover, it will be easy if your money speaks and it is true, less than 1x24 hours the house Sean has owned.

It took only two minutes for Sean to arrive at his own home. And immediately welcomed by the existence of his assistant.

"Sir."

"I want to sleep a little. Prepare the documents I need to sign, make sure everything goes well if you still love your head." Sean warned his assistant.

"Good sir."

Sean sauntered away towards his room.

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"Mrsn ..."

"Naiah."

"Hey, wake up this morning." Abimana patted slowly Naya's cheek, since 5 minutes ago she tried to wake Naya, but the woman was like a dead person who did not budge at all.

Tumben once thought Abimana usually Naya would wake up even when she just opened the door.

Abimana smiled faintly, thinking Naya had already melted against him. That was evident because Naya wanted to fall back asleep in their room. Naya has been sleeping in the guest room. What was the slap of the morning blind yesterday that Abimana did made Naya aware if it was Abiman who was in charge of the house.

Abimana's smile receded as she looked at the pillow next to Naya slightly tangled as well with the place next to her that looked irregular.

Abhimana looked pityfully at Naya's body.

"I'm sorry, I know because I was all night you must have been restless and didn't sleep well." Abimana thought that Naya was restless all night and moved the bed so that both places on the side of the bed looked tangled.

Abhimana is too confident.

Abhimana also landed a kiss on the forehead of his old wife.

Naya wriggled from her sleep, her eyes twitching repeatedly, trying to neutralize the gaze from the light bias that pierced her eyes.

"Yesaaa,"

Naya was immediately shocked by Abimana's presence. He was afraid that Abimana would catch Naya wet who was asleep in the arms of another man.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Abimana approached and rubbed Naya's cheeks gently.

Naya was still in a daze and tried to circulate her gaze, looking for the figure of a handsome man who hugged her for a full night. Where Sean went.

"What's wrong? What are you looking for?"

Sean didn't answer Abimana's question, he was still thinking about where Sean was going. His brain remembers that Sean said he was leaving before Bima came back, and it was fortunate that Sean actually left before Abimana returned. Naya breathed a sigh of relief.

"You just got home?" Naya asked a stale base.

"It was half an hour ago that I even took a shower."

"Oh ..."

Abhimana drew her face closer to kiss Naya but she avoided, but Naya was disgusted when her husband wanted to kiss her.

Abhimana was offended when Naya turned her face away. "What's wrong? You're refusing my kiss?" Abimana looks fierce.

"I don't smell like a toothbrush yet, I don't want you to compare kisses later." Naya headed for the bathroom.

Naya is grateful that Abimana is not in the room, no matter where the man went. Naya is certainly very free. The bed was also neat, it seemed like Abimana had tidied up their bed.

When Naya came down the stairs Sean was standing in the middle room it seemed Abimana was introgating the man seen from Sean who several times nodded and answered Abimana's questions.

"Nay, please prepare breakfast for me." Abimana said as he saw Naya's whereabouts. "I want fried rice as usual" Abimana said back.

Naya did not say hello to him first towards the kitchen, seen the workers were cleaning the house.

Naya who was about to make fried rice took back the garlic she wanted to puree, she remembered the words of Sean who did not like garlic, so Naya changed her fried rice recipe without garlic.

Naya wraps her food in a stock box complete with a plump egg and cucumber slices, of course she separates it for her lover.

It felt like Naya was sick of having to have a dining table with Abimana.

Abimana frowned as the taste of Naya's cuisine differed.

"You're the one who cooked this, right?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Why does it taste different?"

"Different how?"

"Did you make it without love?" Abhimana should ask that, should not Abimana who is grounded burn his love. Naya chose dian not to answer.

"I'm just kidding." Abimana.

"You changed the recipe?"

"No, it's just your feeling because you've tasted something other than myself" Naya said. Abimana who understood Naya's intentions preferred to silence her mouth.

"You going to caffe?"

"Of course."

"Be careful, don't wander off indistinctly, I've asked Adit to keep an eye on you." Abimana calls Sean Adit. Because Sean introduced himself with the name Aditya, it is not wrong Aditya is indeed his last name.

Asking Sean to watch Naya is like putting a chicken on an elak, Ck. Abimana is a fool, Naya said in her heart.

"Yes, I'm not going to wander, I came home last night at 7."

"Good is it."

After finishing breakfast Abimana paid for work, the atmosphere returned awkward after discussing the taste of Naya's cuisine.

After making sure Abimana left Naya immediately picked up her fried rice box and entered her car, it was seen Sean was waiting for her.

"Eat first. I made you breakfast fried rice."

Sean grabbed the fried rice box and opened the lid, not directly eating Sean smell the fried rice first. No smell of garlic at all that means Naya did not give garlic in the food.

"Abimana's taste is the same as mine? Don't like garlic?"

"No, he likes the spice."

"Then why is this dish without garlic? Did you intentionally make this fried rice special for me?"

"I changed the fried rice recipe, it can be said intentionally so you can eat my cooking" said Naya.

"I'm flattered Naya, you care about me." Sean laughs.

"Of course you're my lover."

"I think I used to be the same in Bima."

"No Se, your tastes are different. If Bima normally likes youth cycle while you? You like old ladies, other people's wives." cutty Naya.