
Actually Reka and the Dean decided to remove Vera from the campus but Nayla disagreed.
"Why?" ask Reka. "From previous problems students like them will continue to repeat their actions."
"Mas Reka, I'm sure they won't repeat. If indeed they repeat again, just do them from this campus and put them in jail."
The designer smiled slightly, initially saying well but the tip turned out to be quite sadistic as well.
"Well, but we'll keep their suspension so that their actions are not imitated by other students."
Reka chatted for a moment with the Dean to determine the final outcome of their punishment, after which they came out of the Dean's room.
Nayla's gaze was momentarily veered with Dito standing by the door.
Dito was deliberately waiting for the two of them. "Nay, I'm asking you not to trust me, and Mr. Reka I'm sorry about the blow."
Nayla looked at Reka. A punch?
"Yes, from now on you also have to keep your distance from Nayla" replied Reka. Then he took Nayla away from the place immediately.
"Dito's Mas Reka was hit?" ask Nayla.
"Yes. She still loves you." After arriving at the parking lot Reka opened the door for Nayla.
The design immediately entered the driver's seat and moments later the car drove off the campus perkir.
"Where was he hit?"
"Just a small punch." replied Reka then her left hand grabbed Nayla's right hand and grasped it.
"Life is full of surprises. I just found out that Mas Reka was a donor at the college."
"Things like that don't have to be shared. Actually, you include students who get scholarships first, because the scholarship program on campus is not only for outstanding students. I'm still investigating the matter, there seems to be a bit of cheating."
"They're embezzling money?" ask Nayla.
"Yes, apparently. I'm gonna have one of my friends go to the Lecturer there to investigate this case."
Nayla just nodded her head then leaned on Reka's shoulder.
"Darling, if your body has pain we check into the hospital."
Nayla shook her head. "Nobody's sick."
A few moments later, Reka stopped her car in front of her house. He gently rubbed Nayla's stomach before they got out of the car. "So a strong child, baby, because Papa can't take care of you and Mama for 24 hours."
Nayla just smiled and one hand followed Reka's swipe.
"Dear you haven't eaten, right?"
Nayla shook her head.
The design stopped her swab and opened her bealt sit. "Come, we'll eat first after that break."
They both got out of the car and walked into the house.
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After the incident, Nayla's days on campus were safe. He even tends to be respected. Especially when queuing at the campus chicken noodle shop, Nayla will always come first.
"His son is friends with Bumil, want nothing always comes first." Fara laughed and ate the chicken noodles. "Wouldn't you have morning sickness in this early trimester?"
"Yes, but just wake up."
Nayla shook her head. "If near Mas Reka aja, it feels like pampered continue. Just eat if you do not want to be bribed even if you are far away can eat alone." Nayla laughed. I don't know why it could be like that.
Fara just chuckled. Funny also cravings this one pregnant version.
"Eh, I'm not acting in front of Mas Reka. It really feels like being pampered" said Nayla again.
"Who said you were acting."
"Ih, speaking of Mas Reka, I'm kangen Mas Reka anyway. I want to go to his office."
"Yes, just samperin. You picked up the driver, right?"
"Yes. Mas Reka is having a meeting but I really want to go to his office."
"Yes, just go to his office, if it's a meeting again, wait in his room."
Nayla smiled slightly then she immediately finished her chicken noodles, after finishing drinking, she stood up. "Fara, I'm first..." He walked quickly to the campus parking lot, where his driver was waiting for him.
"Sir, we go to Mas Reka's office first huh" Nayla said after getting into the car.
"Good mistress." The car immediately drove away from the campus parking lot and headed to the Reka office.
Nayla hasn't been to that office in a long time. The latest incident resulted in several employees being fired.
Moments later, the car stopped in the parking lot. Nayla got out of the car and walked into the office. He got into the elevator which happened to be no one else but himself. After arriving at the fifth floor, he stepped up to the director's room.
There was no one in front of the room. Nayla went inside and sat down in the oversized chair of Reka. He smiled at a picture frame now displayed his picture and Reka.
He recalls his memories of meeting Reka. In that place with a misunderstanding. Just because a picture frame fell and all the drama started.
He took the picture frame. "Mas Reka, it could be as sweet as this I am now."
A few moments later we heard the sound of Reka talking to someone. Nayla's ignorant brain suddenly appeared. He put the picture frame back and hid it under the table for the sake of surprising her.
"I'm sorry, Miss Arin, the meeting is over better Ms. Arin returns to Mom's company. If indeed Mother does not agree with the production costs that I budget please you cooperate with other companies."
Nayla only saw the legs of the design that passed through the door then the legs of a woman who wore black heels.
Nayla widened her eyes when she saw the pair of legs so close to her husband's.
"Pak Reka, we can talk carefully about this cooperation issue. Actually I don't care about the price that matters to me, I can see Mr. Reka much longer."
Hearing that, Nayla clenched her hand.
"You mean? Already, from this moment we have no cooperation anymore."
"Sir Reka, indeed the wife of the Father is more sexy than me to not want to turn with me."
Reska's patience, especially when the woman dared to touch his arm.
"Get out!" The plan forced the woman out and then closed the door hard. "God! I'm wasting my time on that woman!" Reka snorted in annoyance then sat down in her chair.
"Is your wife more sexy than me?!" Nayla mimicked the woman's style of speech which made Reka very surprised.
She bows her body because Nayla's voice is clear from under her desk. "Jeez, Nayla! Why are you there?"
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