
Reka and Nayla were now standing staring at the dried-up navel. Previously, Reka always came to Azkia's own tomb. This time he took Nayla. Because someone who's gone is often making Nayla feel jealous.
"You see, Nay, can I touch her?" The little smiling design then crouched down while sowing flowers on top of the navel and praying.
Nayla also crouched down and prayed.
"You must have lost someone forever and it's hard to forget. Nay..." The design slightly twisted its body and clasped Nayla's hand. "Save a little space in my heart to remember Azkia. Because all the memories I've been through with him I can't possibly forget."
Nayla stared at Reka's face. He knew, definitely Reka was not easy to get through all this.
Cupped design both cheeks Nayla. "Since I first met you, I realized, I've been in love with you. That's why I didn't sign the contract. I didn't mean to make you a replacement."
Both of Nayla's hands were now coiled around Reka's waist and hugged her tightly.
"From now on we're gonna be a real married couple."
Nayla nodded her head slowly.
"Thank you, I'm willing to accept this older me." Little laughing design. Because in fact, their age is indeed 10 years.
Nayla laughed and stretched her arms and looked at the handsome face. "Thankfully it's still pretty. Let alone this dimple." Nayla pinches both cheeks Reka. "I like it so much."
"Okay, if you're anxious don't pinch. It hurts." The designer rubbed his cheek from Nayla's pinch.
"Keep diapain?" ask Nayla.
"Dicium." It could be the mode design in public funerals.
"Yee," Nayla stands followed by Reka. They joined hands out of the funeral.
"Eat at the restaurant first yuk." take Reka.
"At McD yes. I'm gonna go get some ice cream."
The designer rolled his eyeballs. "So many romantic restaurants why you choose there that are obviously crowded."
"I don't need romance, I need food."
This is what Reka likes from Nayla, she is really what she is, never keep the image. "Well, what if you take it away. We eat at home, too."
Nayla raised her thumb with a smile. "Such understanding." again Nayla pinched the cheek before getting into the car.
"Oh, my cheeks will be chubby. Don't pinch it anymore." The designer sat in the driver's seat and a few moments later the car began to drive.
"So what's the next plan?" ask suddenly.
"What plan?" Nayla asked back not understanding.
With a gaze that is still focused on the streets, Reka actually back to tease Nayla. "Is there a plan to do something fun for couples?"
Nayla's face was red. She understood what her husband meant. "We're talking about tonight."
"Okay, it's acc. Then it's night straight yeah."
Nayla became tense. Is it really time to do what he said was fun with Reka.
The design slightly turned Nayla who was so tense. "So I can't wait for tonight." The design is teasing Nayla.
"Ih, Mas Reka don't be overshadowed right now."
The designer just laughed while deflecting his car to the drive thru service.
"What do you want? Complete package? Ice cream too?" ask Reka when stopping her car at the place of booking.
"You all" said Nayla with eyes that sparkled like a child she was about to obey.
It didn't take long for their order to be ready.
"Mas Reka, ouch, I'm so stupefied."
"What do you think?" ask Reka while driving her car slowly out of the drive thru area.
"Peoplease. What's the matter?"
"Oo, kirain." He chuckled and stopped his car in the parking lot.
"Mas Reka just wait here, I'm just jerking off." Nayla hurriedly got out of the car. He walked quickly to a public toilet near the restaurant.
When she finished, Nayla came out of the toilet. His steps stopped when suddenly someone called out to him.
"Nyla."
Nayla stared stiffly at him.
"Nay, I haven't seen you in a long time. Why aren't you in college?"
Nayla didn't answer that question. He stepped back to the car of Reka.
Nayla took a long breath. Looks like the incident just got caught by the eyes of the two Reka.
"Who?" ask Reka while driving her car out of the parking area.
"Hmm, Dito." answered Nayla. He also did not expect to be able to meet Dito at that place. After she decided on Dito, she had already never met him again. Even his mother once told him that Dito had looked for him at home several times.
"Former you?"
Nayla nodded her head.
"Gini. The greatest temptation is the living ex."
Instantly Nayla pinched the waist of Reka. "Didih, what the hell. I won't be tempted by him anymore."
"By the way, why break up?" ask Reka casually while focusing on the streets that afternoon.
"He's an office boy, so I don't deserve him. It's also free to fight if the family never likes me." between the family of Reka and Dito is clearly different. Although the Reka family was very rich but they never distinguished that social status.
The design smiled obliquely. "So the officials paid by the people are proud. Proud to be able to create jobs for others."
Nayla smiled at the words of Reka. Of course, he is proud to have a design that has given dozens of employees work in his company or maybe hundreds if combined with other businesses.
"Like I'm proud to have Mas Reka." Nayla leaned slightly on Reka's shoulder.
"Nayla is happy now."
Nayla straightened herself up again. Sweet moments fail only because of the words of Reka. "Ih, what the hell. Romantic turn is muted."
Reka's left hand grabbed Nayla's head back against her shoulder. "I'm lucky to have you. Don't forget it's tonight."
Nayla's chest was pounding.
Later tonight? Lothawat!
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