THE NANNY

THE NANNY
176. Introgation


"Secret admirer?!" andina looked doubtful.


Emran nodded. He who now moved to sit face to face, seemed to look at Andina with a face full of enthusiasm. "I want the project to start soon. But the scenario is not finished. The ending story is still gray."


"I need your opinion. How'd it end?" Emran looked at Andina with a cheerful hue. Being able to talk alone and look at him fixedly, made his heart full of happiness.


Andina shook her head accompanied by the weirdness. "Bang Emran is wrong. I know about film."


"Isn't the best of business, leave it to the experts."


Emran chuckled at Andina's diplomatic answer.


"Look at. Assume I'm confiding." Emran took a middle ground that would either be a blunder or not for him.


Puja song still echoes warm the party atmosphere filled with joy and laughter of the guests yqng group according to his taste.


"Well I'm the secret admirer." With a bit of tension, Emran started his venting session. "For a few years I loved a woman. Can only admire, cannot be possessed."


"Why be a secret admirer?" Andina started to get hooked to comment. "It would only be self-torturing" he continued, shaking his head in disapproval.


"Because she's married."


Andina stared at the glass that was filled with half a drink, hearing Emran's reply with a look of regret.


"So how should I?"


Emran's question made Andina raise her face and stare intently at the handsome Indian crossbreed man before her. "How long has Bang Emran loved it?"


"About 3 years."


"I'm stuck with the charm. I also knew I couldn't have it. Just looking at her picture makes me happy. I don't know when I can end it" he concluded with a long sigh.


Andina glances at the clock in her hand as Emran momentarily looks forward to the stage as the next singer performs a pop song.


"If in my opinion, stop hoping and being sincere. Because love is forbidden. It'll only torture yourself, while the person you expect doesn't care about you either."


"The facts aren't that easy."


"It would be easy if there was a strong desire." Andina said firmly. "Strong intentions can. Rather than continue to sink into deceptive worries and delusions."


"Don't sacrifice your happiness for something that's futile and wrong."


"I'm sorry, I'm so angry. Bring the mood." Andina chuckled with both hands clenched at her chest so consciously that her speech intonation became up.


"It's.oke. Precisely a bright spot of inspiration ending the story." Emran reviewed the smile. It was indeed the stern answer that the beautiful woman before him gave. But it's true.


"The decision goes back to yourself. No one can force hearts and feelings. Remember, you deserve to be happy. Getting the best love of your life."


"By the way, could this be Emran's true story bang?!"


Andina's last sentence with a probing gaze made the new Emran gulp down her drink instead of choking.


Indeed yes. But you don't need to know.


Emran rubbed his lips with a tissue while neutralizing his face because he was shocked by Andina's true assumption.


"Not so," he swelled. "This is for the movie project. Thanks for being a correspondent."


Arya and Ervan join Emran after thanking Andina, closing the discussion about secret admirer. Not long Andina also invited Arya home because it was not calm to leave the little Al for long. Worried about crying for her.


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During the return trip, not much conversation was created because Andina's phone rang a video call from Lala and Athaya who were now playing at Iki's father's house.


"When do you come home?" lala's sulking face seemed to fill the screen. Athaya only heard his voice. It sounds like I'm playing Al and the twins.


Andina kept her phone in a bag after 10 minutes of watching her three children talk via video call. Now his memory returns to his conversation with Emran. Somehow he felt that what Emran was discussing was a personal moment.


And he hopes the feeling is wrong, if Emran likes it. For he several times caught the look of Emran's eyes when he looked so deep as Arya's mesmerizing gaze upon him. The first time Emran greeted him in front of the house by calling him 'mommy kece'. Second time he enjoyed the song Puja, caught Emran was chin-backed looking at him for a long time while smiling.


Andina took a deep breath. He has given a firm answer to the PH boss. Want to be true to Emran's curses or indeed sharing for the film project, he has given a firm answer if the action is wrong, futile and can not be tolerated.


"Cock daydreaming..." Andina was aghast as Arya poked her chin.


"Why baby?" Arya glanced at him at a glance then refocusedly stared at the road in front of him.


Andina tilted her head while she smiled a sweet smile at her husband.


Cup.


"I love you, my dear," Andina said after floating a kiss on Arya's cheek.


"Ho ho ho. tumben my wife is romantic." Arya squealed happily because of Andina's treatment just now.


"Hmm, the impact rarely goes both ways like." Sahut Andina calmed down while leaning her head on Arya's shoulder as the car turned into a residential area.


"Yes yes. I forgot when the last two were. If not three, four, sometimes five." Arya chuckles considering the moment the streets are dominated with her children.


"No papa, even though we rarely date like we used to." Andina's hand outstretched tracing the line of Aryan's face that is now driving slowly. "I'm so happy to have a husband like you.and 3 seminal children." Andina looked up with glittering eyes of love and a smile.


Arya pulled over her car when it was only 300 meters away from home. Because the warm breath of Andina who hit the jaw, making him tempted to retaliate. The two pairs of eyes now face each other in close proximity because Andina is still looking up with her head leaning on Arya's shoulder.


Andina closed her eyes as the two lips clashed against each other. The quiet night atmosphere ushered in the flow of hot air and delicious gelenyar that now spread throughout the body.


Arya rubbed her lips of pleasure after a gentle, deep and sweeping union. She hugged Andina feeling. Let the atmosphere of the shahdu warm the heart of both.


Arya unraveled her embrace with her palm summarizing the face of his wife's ayu. "I'm so happy and lucky to have a wife like you, to have a mother whose children are amazing at educating."


"Love you so much" Arya's fingers crept down the cheek line and ended up on the sensual lips of her bite marks.


"Never intend to leave me, leave the children.for the sake of another man." Arya looked at Andina with a sad highlight and hoarse voice because it was carried away by the atmosphere of shahdu. "I'm going crazy and broken...."


Andina shook her head in a summary of Arya's hand with teary eyes because her husband was positioning himself as a special woman. Queen in the heart and palace of the family, so Arya always said.


"No, my dear." Andina looked at him with warmth. "Don't doubt my loyalty. Only death can...."


Arya put her lips together again. Not letting Andina finish her words. Prefer to enjoy delicious and warm dishes that now demand more.


The ringing of the phone from Andina's bag continued to roar. It was ignored but it did not stop. Make Arya end the action romantic kiss on the car.


"Mama..."


"It's too late..."


"Papi.cepetan pick me up...."


Lala's loud voice that was sulking because she was impatient really opened her ears. Even Andina had no chance to answer because the face there was frowning with words that had not stopped.


"Mama where the hell else...."


"The car stopped..."


"Why does Mama's hijab dent...."


"That's Mama's lip bitten by a mosquito..."


Andina only realized that her appearance was disheveled after Lala's interrogation there. Has not had time to mess up because of the rush to shift the vidcall call button. He glanced at Arya who kept laughing listening to Lala's cheerful voice.