Bule Ganteng My Husband

Nayla's revenge

After Santi's departure, Nayla left with her parents in the room.Wira then looked towards Nayla who had just looked down.

"Nayla.."heard her name called.Nayla looked up at her father.

"Yes Yah"sahut Nayla.

"Are you happy with this marriage?"Nayla is stunned to hear the father's question.If she can be honest, of course she is not happy.However it is impossible that she told the truth.Again the marriage has happened, although not yet legally state.

Seeing Nayla who was silent made the Hero feel more guilty.

"Nayla does not know Yah"Nayla lowered her gaze.His eyes look sad.Wira let out a long sigh as soon as she heard Nayla's answer.

The silent atmosphere enveloped the three.Nayla decided to go home.

After saying goodbye to his parents.Nayla immediately went to Robert's residence by riding his motorbike.

Day began in the afternoon.Nayla increase the speed of the motor.Mata looks focused staring ahead.The road is a little jammed, making Nayla must be extra careful carrying the motor.

Nayla stopped her motorbike on the side of the road.Mata was fixed on a figure that he once recognized.Nayla looks confused while staring at her car.Nayla decided to approach the person.

"Why the car, sir?"nayla asked.The man looks back at Nayla with a shrunken forehead.

"What are you doing here"he heard a cold tone from the way he spoke.Who else if not Zain the Lecturer of the refrigerator.

"Yee.Bapak mah that…"

"In asked instead of being answered instead behind the nanya"Nayla looked at the direction of the car.

"By a strike sir?"ask Nayla again.

"Ck..According to you"Zain clucked at Nayla's question.

"So you've been calling people for real yet?"Zain looked to nod.

"Of course, but until now they have not come"

"When it's been almost an hour I've been waiting here" Zain sighed and then turned to look at Nayla who looks mangosteen.

"It's been that long, mending in the backpack aja sir"

"I have a deket shop subscription here"

"You want me to call you"

"Absure you, sir"Nayla thumbs up at Zain.

"May you do that"

"Okeyy.Bentar ya sir"after getting approval Zain.Nayla immediately took a mobile phone and called the workshop subscription.

Ten minutes later came a 25-year-old male mechanic.

"Go why again"

"It wasn't yesterday that it was served" the man frowned at Nayla.

"It's not Bang Jek…"

"Si Jennifer mah is still safe"Nayla patted her motorcycle seat.

"His car is the one with the problem" pointed Nayla towards Zain's car.The person called Bang Jek immediately checked Zain's car.

"This is what Nay has to do…"

"It's not possible to be betulin here" Bang Jek told Nayla.

"Where is it, sir, don't you?"Nayla turned to look at Zain.

"Hmm yes already"

"This is the key" Zain handed over the car keys to Bang Jek.

"Okey..Later the address let me send" Nayla told Bang Jek.

"Well, I'm going to take the tow truck first…"

"Mission sir.Nay"pamit Jek to Zain and also Nayla.

"Now what?"nayla asked as she looked towards Zain.

"Ck.Yes go home, you want to do it again anyway"Zain rolled his eyes lazy.

"What's the father coming home?"nayla asked again.See he tilted his head towards Zain.

"Yes use public taxis or not, online taxis can also" Zain was seen fiddling with his phone.

"That's how late sir"

"Mending on the bike with me"

"Otherwise we're one way, one more house" Zain seemed to think of Nayla's offer.

"Yes, but you brought it…"

"I can't take the bike" Zain sat in Nayla's seat.

"Hahaha.Then people like you can't bring a motorbike"

"Means you lost dong same bocil today"

"Those who just graduated can already bring a motorbike"

"Your father was CEO but could not bring a motorbike"

"Truly WARBIAH"Nayla laughed out loud while holding her stomach.He was not even aware of Zain's sharp gaze that was ready to finish him.

"Aw aw aw"Nayla screamed in pain.See Zain who reached out to Nayla's ears.

"It's your satisfaction to ridicule me"

"Pattle the road or I'm a jewel again" threatened Zain to Nayla.Nayla blurted her lips.

"Don't galal-galak dong sir"

"Later his wife ran away."Zain glared at Nayla's words.

"Eh forgot.The wife of my father hehe.."Nayla just grinned.He then took a helmet that was in the motorcycle seat.

"Nih sir, wear the helmet first"

"Always give priority to the new safety of speed"Nayla handed a pink helmet over to Zain.

"You want me to wear that?"zain asked as he pointed towards the helmet Nayla was holding.

"Yes yes dong sir"

"Kalo ride motorkan mandatory wear helmet"

"Not only to avoid raids but also to maintain safety"

"We do not know what disaster will happen to us later" said Nayla at length.

"But.."Zain still seemed hesitant.

"Udah sir"

"Pink doang helmet thing only"

"Shouldn't make your handsome less mah"

"At least embarrassed by doang hehe.."said Nayla while chuckling.And with forced Zain to wear the helmet.

"Udah ready sir"Zain just nodded.He still feels annoyed to have to wear a pink helmet.

"Okey..Berkaaat"Nayla patted the front of her bike while mimicking the style of the talk of one of the actors from Sitkom ojek whom she used to watch with bi Sumi.

Nayla carries her bike at high speed, so that makes Zain who is behind her feel scared.

"WHAT MY SIR IS NOT UNDERSTOOD"

"SWALLOW AJA.." cried Zain again.

"HAAH..TOO SLOW…"

"DISTANT SIR.I ADDED AGAIN…"Nayla then increases the speed of the motorbike and makes Zain more afraid.Mau does not want him to hug the waist Nayla very tightly for fear of falling.Sedika Nayla seemed to laugh satisfied to see the look of Zain's face that was afraid.He just pretended he did not hear the words of Zain.

Nayla stopped her motorbike right at a lesehan stall standing on the side of the road.Nampak Zain still hugged Nayla who looks to have taken off her helmet.

"Sir.Udah napa hug it…"

"Absolutely…"

"That's afraid of what mode"Nayla patted Zain's hand to release his embrace.

"Who's got to hug you too"

"I'm not afraid, just horrified"

"Some of you bring a motorbike like to jump to death"

"Other times if you want a reunion with the angel Izrail, don't jump on me" Zain snorted in annoyance at Nayla.While Nayla was just grinning at Zain's words.

"It's again"

"Ngapain you brought me here"

"Not going straight home" Zain seemed to be flirting around in Nayla's direction.

"Hehe..I laper Sir"

"Too wait until the house is afraid to hunt lemes"

"The father wants us to have an accident because I fainted in the middle of the road" said Nayla while looking at Zain.

"But why should we be here"

"There is nowhere else more hygienic than what"Zain stared a little disgustedly at the lesehan.

"Please calm sir"

"This is one hundred percent hygienic"

"Even if it's on the side of the road"

"But it's guaranteed to be clean sir"

"It's not only clean but also delicious"

"And of course the price is friendly in the bag"Nayla pulled Zain to come inside.Zain just resigned to follow the steps of Nayla.

"The pecel melted two servings"

"The fried duck is one"

"Continue drinking ice jerus ya.." shouted Nayla to the seller.

"Ready neng…"

"The cake is ordinary" the seller asked Nayla. Nayla just gave her thumbs up in response.

"What do you want to pesen?"asked Nayla while looking at Zain who looked a little uncomfortable.

"No need, you're the one who ordered" Zain refused quickly.

"You sure don't want pesen" asked Nayla to make sure Zain just nodded.

Ten minutes later Nayla's order arrived.Nayla stared at the food with a sparkling face.

"Please enjoy neng geuliss.." said the seller with a friendly smile towards Nayla.

"Uwaahh…"

"Feel Mang Jono is the best"Nayla gave her thumbs up to Mang Jono.

"Anything could be done"

"Who is this?"

"Tumben brought a guy here"

"It's usually the same with Rita"

"Any candidate, neng?"mang Jono asked with a smile towards Zain.

"Emm..It can be said that anyway" said Nayla a little hesitant.

"I'm her husband" Zain's stern remarks made Nayla turn her head towards him.

"Wohh.Welcome to the wedding"Nayla just smiled wryly to hear it.

"Yes already so"

"The mamang stay back first huh…"

"Please enjoy" Mang Jono seemed to say goodbye to the two of them.

After the departure of Mang Jono, Nayla also ate her food greedily.Once she glanced at Zain who looked at her with a flat face.

"Em..His name…"

"You sure you don't want to…"

"It's delicious, sir."Nayla looks to bribe a duck into her mouth.

"Son, you ate it"

"I'm not hungry"

Kruyuu…

The other in the mouth is in the stomach.

Nayla chuckles at Zain's stomach which reads, While Zain can only grimace in shame because he was caught lying.

"Aaa.."Nayla thrust a mouthful of catfish and rice into Zain.Zain's mouth seemed to not accept it.

But because Nayla continued to force, making Zain surrender and accept bribes from Nayla.

Bribe after mouthful continues.Thus unknowingly Zain has spent a portion of pecel lele that Nayla ordered.

"Where's Sir?"

"Snake it"Zain just spread his shoulders.

"Lumayan" Zain replied without looking back at Nayla.Nampak Zain again opened his mouth.

"Already sir" answered Nayla made Zain turn to the food.See he was a little disappointed.

"Brother still want to?"

"Do you want me to go again?"bargain Nayla to Zain.Zain looks reluctant.Not because he does not want to but because of prestige.

"Jude if you don't want to"

"We go home now"

"The pecelnya 3 in the wrap"Zain who heard it immediately put on a sparkling face.But it did not last long.His face immediately turned flat when Nayla turned to him.

After paying for all the food.They both went straight home.This time Nayla brought her bike more slowly, because it was remembered first by Zain.

...*To be here first yes…...

...Vrsc*…...