
Affandi after escorting Soraya he immediately met Nausha in his room. Affandi's hand held the door handle but Nausha's room door was in the lock.
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" Naisha.." Call him at the door.
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" A moment Mr. Affandi." reply from the room.
Hearing Affandi's voice calling out to her Nausha quickly wiped her tears to make her invisible she cried in front of Affandi. Before Nausha opened the door she took a deep breath and the door was slowly opened. Seemed Affandi was neat with his office clothes he stood up while putting his hands into his pants pocket.
" Yes Mr. Affandi."
Can not be covered Nausha's face looks like Affandi his wife was crying.
" Eum...my lover has gone home, accompany me to breakfast." said slowly but firmly.
" uh? I-yes, Mr. Affandi." Reply while nodding.
Affandi stepped first and then followed Nausha.
" Did he cry for me?" say it in your heart as you step towards the dining table.
Arriving at the dining table Affandi notices Nausha his hand pulling a chair for Affandi, who is, Affandi realized the way Nausha treated Soraya was different little things like Nausha did to her Nausha was very self-respecting Nausha always pulled a chair for herself, but Soraya herself was the one who treated sweetly to her lover, she who always pulled a chair for Soraya to sit sometimes Soraya first sat down.
" Please Mr. Affandi.." Nausha sat down.
" Thank you.."
Nausha before sitting down serving Affandi his hand put food on the plate and filled the water in the glass and then made coffee for Affandi after which Nausha just sat down.
Affandi and Nausha during breakfast there was no sound, both just enjoy the food.
" Naisha.."
" Yes.."
Affandi waited for an answer while sipping his coffee.
" I only came home from the cafe until 6, why sir?"
" Good by 6 I'll pick you up."
" Pick me home from the cafe, sir?" Nausha.
" Yes, I'll take you shopping."
" Shopping?" Nausha frowned both of her eyebrows.
" Saturday I have an invitation, I want an invitation to my relationship..." Affandi stopped his words for a moment. " We're wearing a couple's shirt."
How happy Nausha was he did not expect Affandi to want to shop together and buy a couple clothes, sounds funny but this even makes Nausha very impressed.
" Good Sir.." Reply with pleasure
" Yes, I'm leaving first."
Affandi and Nausha then stood together, Nausha wanted to take Affandi up to the terrace and did not expect Affandi, he said, Nausha held onto grabbing his right hand then the back of Affandi's hand on his forehead affandi was instantly stunned at being treated as such by his wife.
" Hopefully be on the road.Hopefully your work is smooth and successful."
Affandi felt twice as happy to hear her, Nausha said very warmly in her heart, she smiled at Nausha.
" Hey.." Affandi.
Nausha was still standing faithfully until Affandi got into the car and the car was lost from his sight. Nausha smiles as she is so happy that she forgets her pain and her wounds with her own utterances to end her marriage to Affandi, instead of changing the heart of Nausha flowering flowers he felt his impatient wait until the afternoon. He feels this is what Nausha wants from Affandi to treat himself as worthy as a real wife. He wanted to feel what it was like to walk alone with Affandi and imagine choosing a couple shirt.
While Affandi in the car imagined his wife who is very sweet treatment of Nausha to him, especially with the words of Nausha who encourages himself.
" Why does it sound so beautiful?" Affandi smiles at her own smile.