(Not) Old Friday

Marveled

Nayla helps Reka wear her shirt after her men drop her clothes off at the clinic. "They have a lot of movement, it hurts."

"Sir papa. Although short is important you are delicious."

Nayla just pinched Reka's waist. "Emesum continues anyway. The situation is again serious." after tidying up Reka's shirt, Nayla wears a large Design suit on her body.

"The problem is over. Just a press conference." The design pulled the suit that Nayla wore to cover the front.

"May there be no problem anymore."

"Yes, after this surely no one would dare to deal with his grandson Permana."

"Where is the family from?" asked Nayla who was quite confused by the family lineage of the Reka.

The designer stood up and grabbed Nayla's bag which was quite heavy. "long story. If there's free time I'll tell you."

"Here Mas, let me take the bag."

Reka shook her head. "No need. You just wrap your hands around my waist. It seems outside a lot of reporters."

Nayla just nodded her head. The two of them walked out of the clinic and were immediately greeted by an invasion of reporters.

"Sir, how did you hurt? Right you got a stab in the back?"

"How is this corruption case going? Do they have another big case?"

Many questions were asked by journalists for which none of the designs were answered.

"Tomorrow I will hold a press conference that will be attended directly by the owner and some people who play an important role in this campus."

Reka's men gave way to the two of them towards the parking lot. After arriving at the parking lot, the two of them got into the car. One of Reka's men was already in the driver's seat and moments later the car began to drive.

She rests her head on Nayla's shoulder. "I am your backrest. It turns out that it hurts a lot too if it's made to lean."

"Yes Mas. No papa."

The designer grabbed Nayla's hand and held it. No chatter during the trip. Only a swipe from the fingers of the Reka in Nayla's hands warmed the atmosphere all the way home.

After arriving home, the arrival of the two of them was immediately greeted by the panic of Bu Lela, and the parents of Reka.

"They, on the news, said you got a prick?"

"Yes Ma, it's on the back. Not bad. It's been treated."

"Mama was worried. You're like Papa Kevin really likes to hit the enemy."

The designer smiled then kissed Andika who was in Mama Alea's arms. "I'm not papa Ma. Don't worry too much."

"Beneficial. Ih, Mama miss." Nayla grabbed Andika's body and held her.

"So the one that was targeted was actually Nayla?"

"Yes, I'm lucky to be on time." The designer kissed the top of Nayla's head. He was grateful to have successfully protected Nayla.

"Gosh, it's not too bad if Nayla gets hit" said Mother Luna who was also at the house of Reka.

"Yes, from the start, Nayla was the target." The plan is to look at Nayla's shoulder. "Honey, you you love Dika first while resting."

"Yes, Mother." then Reka and Nayla walked into the room.

"But baby, Mama's gonna take a shower. Special light is dirty. Former Papa too." Nayla gave a small laugh because it seemed like Andika was still full. He put his son to sleep in the middle of the bed.

"Yes, honey. You take a shower let me take care of you." The design sat near Andika who was moving her legs freely kicking the wind. "When, ASI Mama is delicious. Wants to keep going." The plan was to tease his son.

Nayla just rolled her eyeballs hearing the unfortunate conversation.

"Later Papa asked again. Okay." Okay."

"Ih, Mas Reka nih" said Nayla as she passed into the bathroom.

The designer only laughed while teasing Andika again.

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The next day, for a while the campus was completely closed for one day. After the problem was clear new campus activities resumed.

"Mas, be careful." I don't know how many times Nayla said that to Reka.

"Yes dear. It's about to attend a press conference not to go to war."

Nayla chuckles because after a series of all the events Nayla becomes easy parno. Fear of something unexpected happening again.

"I'm leaving first." The designer kissed Nayla on the forehead and then switched to kissing Andika's cheek. "Darling, look at Papa on tv huh."

Nayla who was still holding Andika was driving Reka to the front door.

The car began to run along with Nayla's hand. After that Nayla went inside the house and sat down on the sofa of the living room.

He started to turn on the television on the channel that aired the press conference live. Of course while waiting, Nayla was accompanied by snack setoples.

Bu Lela who was curious about the news came to sit near Nayla.

After 30 minutes of waiting, the event finally began. While holding Andika, Nayla saw the life show.

Nayla's chest pounded as she saw her husband sitting in the row of people in suits. Sometimes, she still did not expect to have a good and very understanding husband from the top.

Hearing Reka explain all the problems firmly, made Nayla even more amazed with her husband. Even her eyes were already glazed.

"Congratulations to Mr. Reka who has officially become the owner of this campus."

Nayla smiled in her tears. So I was serious about what he said yesterday.

Instantly Nayla kisses her son who is very henchman in his lap.

"Darling, later if Dika is big it must be great like Papa."

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A few more chapters will be finished. Quick yeah... 😁