(Not) Old Friday

Design Attention

Just as Reka was asleep, she woke up from hearing the moans from Nayla. "Nay?" Reka's hand touched Nayla's forehead to check her temperature. "You're so hot."

The designer immediately got out of the bed and took the basin he filled with warm water along with a small towel. In Nayla's forehead compress so that the heat in her body is absorbed.

Feeling a chill in her head, Nayla slightly opened her eyes.

"You're so hot. You take fever-lowering medication first." Reka helps Nayla sit up, then she takes the fever-lowering drug and helps Nayla take it. After that, he helped Nayla to reassemble her body.

Nayla said nothing more. His body felt very uneasy with the pain all over his body He closed his eyes again with occasional whimpering.

The design continued to wake up, painstakingly wetting the compress again when the little towel was already hot. So many times until Nayla's body temperature gradually drops.

She now sits leaning against the headboard with her hands rubbing the top of Nayla's head. He fell asleep in such a position until the morning.

Nayla slowly opened her eyes. His heart was touched when he saw the sleeping Reka half-sitting beside him. Surely last night Reka woke up to take care of her. If only Reka had done this for her, she would have been a very happy woman but in reality Reka loved her only because her face was similar to Azkia's.

Slowly Nayla's hand touched Reka's cheek to make Reka now open her eyes. "What's wrong? You sleep again, it's still early."

"I'm going to the bathroom" said Nayla.

"Yes." Yeah." The designer got off the bed and grabbed Nayla's body and carried her to the bathroom. Waiting for her to finish after that she returned to holding Nayla and she lay her back on the bed.

The designer covered Nayla's body with a blanket. "You're sleeping again." Then he put himself beside Nayla and left a blank distance in the middle.

Nayla looked at the face of the Reka who was still not asleep.

"Thank you, Mr. Reka has taken care of me."

The designer twisted his body while smiling. "You heard what Mother said yesterday, the husband must take care of when his wife is sick."

I don't know why Nayla gets nervous like this. Not that he closed his eyes but he played his own fingers.

"From now on you can't work in the office anymore. You fired me." said Reka while folding her own hands on her chest.

"Yes, yes, yes, I don't work at Mr. Reka's place anymore."

"Kok still calling, sir. I fired it."

Nayla glanced sharply at Reka. Only then did his heart soften, Reka had already started to annoy him again. But this time Nayla gave up. "Yes, Mas Reka."

The design is smiling. One hand stretched out and hugged Nayla.

"Hmm, sir, uh, Mas his hand." Nayal tried to get rid of the hands of the designer who was in his stomach but was very heavy.

"It's as payment you took care of last night." The design tightened his embrace.

Honestly, Nayla felt comfortable getting a hug from Reka. Just a few seconds Reka hugged him, Reka had already fallen asleep soundly. He looked at that handsome face. If only this relationship was not on paper surely she would be the luckiest woman to have a Design.

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"Kok can fall, son?" Ms. Lela came that afternoon when she heard that Nayla had fallen.

"Yesterday accidentally tripped the stairs." lied Nayla. "Mother don't worry too much, there is Mas Reka who takes care of me."

The design sitting near Nayla only smiled as she rubbed Nayla's covered legs.

"Mom was worried hearing you fall. You see, if you're sick, you're usually spoiled by Mom."

"Now it's the same for me, ma'am. Yesterday until the cry can not say." Goda Reka taunts Nayla. He also laughed at Nayla.

"Ih, what the hell. Who's crying." Nayla was singing her lips to Reka's statement, when it was true. He pinched Reka's waist so she stopped laughing at him.

"Talk in the room." Luna went into the room. "We eat first yuk. Miss Lela, let's have lunch together. Design take Nayla out of the room also so as not to get bored in the room continues."

"Yes, Bun."

Bu Lela and Bunda Luna came out of Reka's room but Reka and Nayla just looked at each other.

"Do you want to eat out or in your room?" ask Reka.

"Outside Mas" replied Nayla. "I can walk by myself, right?"

"No! Your legs really can't move for a week." Reka grabs Nayla's body but Nayla holds Reka's hand.

"I have to replace with what, all the attention of this Mas Reka?" Nayla looked at Reka very closely.

The sweet smiling design that made Nayla melt even more. "By accompanying me your whole life."

"So I have to keep extending the contract?" Nayla puts her hands around Reka's neck. It seemed like he was getting used to the touches of Reka.

"Yes. Extend the contract for life." The plan deepened to look at Nayla's face. Lips are so tempting. He will not miss this opportunity. Like magnets pulling on each other. The design placed her lips on Nayla's thin lips and began to gently pouch her.

The designer smiled in his heart as he felt a reply from his kiss. It felt so thrilling, as if she was reluctant to let go of that sweet kiss.

"They are waiting for the same mother-in-law below even engrossed in a kiss in the room." Niko's voice disperse the sweet scene of her son.

Instantly Reka took off herself. "Dad, if you want to go to the room knock on the door first."

"Kneak the door how? The door was open."

Nayla hid her face in embarrassment. He might enjoy and might get addicted to the kiss.

The designer smiled sinlessly while lifting up Nayla's body. "Yes, forgot." they came out of the room and walked towards the dining room.

Reka dropped Nayla on the dining chair and did not forget to stick Nayla's legs with a small chair to keep her straight.

"They, Mother, wait a long time."

"Ashik made out in the room" said Niko who liked to tease her first son.

"Dad, don't open the card." The designer took the plate and filled it with rice and side dishes for Nayla.

"May you get a grandson soon."

Her mother's words made Nayla almost choke.

"Darling, slowly. Drink first." The designer took a glass of water to Nayla and immediately gulped down by Nayla.

"It looks like it's not long" Niko said with a laugh considering that Reka was his first product that once shot directly so.

The design slightly glanced at Nayla who was only silent with blushing cheeks.

Is it time to make a grandchild for them?

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