The Unexpected Wife
LETA

Naya prefers to be in the kitchen to help Mbak Wati and bi Dijah make cakes rather than in her room which is only alone with Lio who continues to fill her.

While making cake mbak Wati and bi Dijah talking about soap operas he watched last night, nieh story seems not to be exhausted also to digosipin.

"You don't Wati, so overwhelmed his feelings with last night's soap operas that we watched, to the dream you know." confided bi Sejah while stirring the cake dough.

"Seeh bi, the end of the evil woman actually makes high blood, so gales want her hair if you meet." said Wati.

Naya said, "That's just a soap opera mbak, so not real, pity right mbaknya who just act following the direction of the director if mbak Wati and bi Sejah to hate the real."

"It's also non, but how is it, mbak tuh really, more the same way, the wife is beautiful and well still cheated, it's the basic male crocodile."

"Bibik hopes, do not let non Naya experience as experienced by the poor woman, bibik is not willing if non Naya is hurt by young master."

"Young master certainly will not do that, monshary master is a good person, he always appreciates and loves Miss Renata, and certainly also young master will not be sick of non Naya."

"Yahh, hopefully." replied Naya.

Tong

The bell's voice interrupted the three people's conversation, "Let Naya open."

Naya first washed her floured hands before walking towards the door.

When the door opened, Rafa's warm smile greeted him, Rafa greeted, "Hi Naya."

"Mas Rafa, who's kirain." Naya smiled back.

Naya's eyes turned to the beautiful and sweet girl embraced by Rafa, Naya immediately came to the conclusion, "His girlfriend is Rafa ya."

Rafa chuckled, "He." Rafa puts his chin on the girl next to him, "Not Nay, she's my little sister, Leta."

"Ohh, her sister, Naya thinks she's a boyfriend."

The girl named Leta who was Rafa's sister smiled and introduced herself officially, "Halo mbak Naya, I am Arleta Cantika Maharani, just call Leta."

Leta thrust her hand to be held, Naya welcomed Leta's hand, "Beautiful name, just like her person." Naya praised sincerely.

"Thank you mbak."

"Yes she's beautiful, but because of the makeup polish." Rafa cut off his sister.

"Just let alone, I think tuh make up its function for what, decorate tumpeng so." Leta replied, "Lagian mas, most girls now there is nothing natural, mostly beautiful because of make up."

"Yes yes, very weird, just joking."

Leta grunts.

"Nayy, your powder is not flat, you don't feel bad when dancing." said Rafa saw the face of Naya who blepotan flour.

Naya rubbed her face, "Ehh this, not mas powder, but flour, Naya had helped bi Diajah and mbak Wati make cakes in the kitchen, so blepotan gini."

"Have become the wife of such a big boss mbak Naya still help in the kitchen." wonder Leta who since orok until the days of the internet never hold a kitchen knife let alone help cook, "If Leta Nieh mbak yes, whichever would it be, having a big boss husband like Mas Lio Leta must be a foot barge."

"Don't teach Naya such heresy, Naya is an innocent and innocent girl, she is the type of dream wife who can all, unlike you who can only make up alone."

"Let's be beautiful."

"Your husband will not be full just see you are beautiful because of grooming, from now on learn donk cook."

"Ihhh, mas kok even nyebelin sieh, intention mas bring Leta here what, not to be enlightened."

The two brothers argue, forgetting that Naya is among them.

"So forgetting the real meaning of coming here." muttered Rafa somewhat embarrassed by Naya, "Sorry yes Nay, you should see our debate."

"It's okay mas, sister and brother are always so, arguing, but actually love each other."

"Mas Rafa is mbak, always ngusilin Leta when you meet." reported Leta.

"That's a sign of affection, my sister." said Rafa pinched his sister's cheek with a clamor.

"It hurts." Leta brushed off her brother's hand.

Naya smiled at the intrigue of the two brothers.

"Duhh, so forget it again, ayokk enter the mas, mbak." Naya invites them and leads them to the guest room.

Rafa and Leta followed behind.

"Wait a minute Rafa, Naya call me Lio first."

Rafa held Naya down, "Eh Nay, no need, I want to see you anyway, not see Lio."

"Yes." Yeah."

"What do you need." Naya sits.

"It's not something that matters, Nay, I just want to introduce Leta, as you were horrified earlier, Leta is really fond of makeup, I hope that you can learn makeup from her." rafa clearly made his point.

"But, don't you mind."

"Gak donk mbak, let alone mbak Naya his wife mas Lio, mas Lio is good with Leta, Leta already consider Lio as her own sister."

"So how Nay, you want to be taught make up the same Leta."

"Naya Sieh want aja mas, percumahan a series of makeup products that have been purchased by mas Rafa if only to be used as a display dimeja makeup."

Leta is a kind of friendly girl who is easy to get along with, the proof is that she is already familiar with Naya, they are like old friends, they talk about many things, Rafa until messed up by them so excited to talk.

"I introduced you, I was the one in the nuts." said Rafa pretending to be disappointed.

"Mas mending silent, mas where understand what girls are talking about." Leta chimed in, he and Naya laughed at Rafa.

"Nay, whichever your husband is, if he's cheated on I don't like a crooked goat."

"Mas Lio's in the mas room."

"What sieh he did, so comfortable in the room, his wife who played here."

Naya's face flushed red hearing Rafa's clotehan

"Mas Rafa, if by the way it's sorted donk, look at it, but Naya's face is red."

"Remain to shame, your people are already in this adult."

Long life, just mentioned, Lio nongol, with a look of wonder to see Rafa suddenly in his house.

"Ngapain lo." he reprimanded.

Instead of answering Lio's question, Rafa turned back to her, "Well, why are you in the room."

"Kepo lo."

"Mas Lio." Leta approached Lio and hugged her.

Lio hugged Leta back, "Leta, it's you Let."

"Yes, it's Leta."

There are many things that Naya knows while in Jakarta, one of which is that, in a big city like Jakarta, hugs like those made by Lio and Leta are natural, he said, even in the place of umumpun hugs no one protested, different from being accommodated, let alone hugs with people who are not muhrim, hugs are just outside the house will be a trending topic in the village.

"Have not seen for a long time, you are getting taller and more beautiful."

"Mas is also more handsome, mbak Naya is lucky to have a handsome husband and rich like mas Lio."

"Leta, you can't be like before, Lio already has a wife, he can't be hugged like a doll like before."

"Hehehe, I'm sorry about Naya, so don't be jealous, Leta already thinks Lio is like Leta's own sister."

Naya smiled faintly, "Just relax Leta."

"Thankfully, Naya understanding, try if another woman, has already rampaged and must have attacked you."

"Mbak Nayakan is a good man, yes mbak."

"Yes, uh I mean, I'm the one who's not good really." replied Naya low.

"Nay, why don't you drink to Rafa and Leta." commented Lio because he didn't see any sign of a spelled glass.

"I'm sorry, so excited to talk to forget to make a drink."

Naya then went to the kitchen.

"In what order did you come to my house." Lio again asked after sitting on the remaining empty sofa.

"Not in any order, just want to see if you're alive or not ."

"Damn."

Rafa laughed as he managed to irritate Lio.

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