Look at Me, My Husband

Look at Me, My Husband
S1. Chapter 26



“Tria?” The hero frowned, trying to recall the events of five years ago. There is nothing left in memory, only the beautiful face of his wife in a white wedding dress.


“Mas forgot, Nai.”


After nearly five minutes of circling with the past, Wira finally gave up.


“Mas completely forgot, Nai,” reset the man once again.


“It doesn't matter either for Mas to remember it. Nai has nothing to do with him. Since marriage. Naina Pelangie's heart and life, yours. Don't keep any man in here,” said Naina, pointing to her chest.


Both hands were already wrapped around her husband's waist possessively. The body of the gemulai was already spread in the chest of the field. Sticking to a naked body that is not covered in a shirt. Enjoying the regular heartbeat of a calming spirit.


“Mas, Nai hope we can cuddle like this for life. Nai was born in the world to love you, Mas. In the line of fate, Nai hopes there is only your name, no other man's name scribbles,” said Naina, peeping the chest of the husband's field.


A loud blow to the heart of the Hero, as the speech seeps into the mind. Guilt has regained control of him. When Naina looks after her loyal, she as a husband has been having an affair. Whether intentionally or not, it still hurts.


Her lips wanted to convey that honesty long ago, but Naina's hardness of heart forced her to cover up. At least he's had a lot longer to have Naina.


“Nai, Mas it loves you. Put it in your brain, drain it in your blood. Let it blend in you. One day, if our situation is not okay. Please remember, Mas love you, love you so much, Nai.”


The hug tightened, Naina kissed the chest of her husband's field. “Nai also, Mas.”


***


Dennis was ready to step out of Stevi's house, the man smiling cunningly swept through the living room, still hoping to meet Nola, the princess he couldn't admit to.


Stevi chose to recognize the child as the daughter of the Hero. A good choice too, for at least these two years he could have fun enjoying the abundant money without having to work.


“Don't be late in my account, Stev! I made sure Pratama Wirayudha was in my grasp. Never mind double DNA tests, hundreds of times, I make sure Nola remains his daughter,” said Dennis, recalling how his football has been for two years.


“Sstttt! Don't noise. What if the nanny hears it. Messed everything!” namel Stevi.


“Oh yes?” Dennis's footsteps stopped. Turning looked at Stevi with a terculum smile.


"So scared of you with your nanny."


Dennis's foot stepped towards Nola's room. “Here is my daughter's room, right?” dennis asked, knocking quietly on the door of the room.


“Yes, as I recall here. Report coming to me, if my daughter's room is here.” Dennis frowned.


Before long, Nola's nanny appears. She was surprised, but then greeted Dennis while showing off her smile after the man coded her with a glance.


"Sore Sir. Nola is fine.”


Hearing the nanny say hi to Dennis, Stevi understood one thing at once. During this time he has been followed by Dennis, even the man had been presumptuously working with the nanny Nola or even the nanny was Dennis. Entangly!


“Today you spied on me?” stevi allegations. His anger is burning, his anger is sticking out.


“Hahaha .. let alone you, Stev. I also spied on Nola's pseudo-papi. Ask me what he's doing right now, I know it all. I know all the things about Pratama Wirayudha.”


“You want to hear what the hero is doing right now? He's with his dearest wife, Stev.”


Deg—


“You ...?”


“Yes, besides I'm surprised at you Stev, obviously the hero doesn't want you. Why do you keep forcing him. Just makes you hurt yourself. Although I admit with your selfish attitude like this, I do not have to bother working. Stay enjoying monthly allotments.”


Stevi's hand was clenched, her eyes reddened with hardened facial lines. The nanny who had been standing in the doorway hurriedly returned to Nola's room and closed the door.


“I'm being kind. Your husband will be honeymooning in Europe with his beloved Naina in a few days.” Dennis told me a story while he was warming up.


Hearing the news of her husband's honeymoon, Stevi grew upset. The woman again stared intently at Dennis.


“Don't try to hurt Nola! I know you're just using that kid to frame Wira. That's why I used that nanny. I may be a loser, I may be a jerk’ but I may not hurt an innocent little boy.”


“Bigger you! Dennis!”


Dennis did not shrink, instead the man smiled. “I admit, I don't love Nola, but I don't hate her either.”


Sighing harshly, Dennis stepped out of Stevi's mansion without saying goodbye. Smiling cynically gazed at how luxurious the facilities Stevi had obtained by utilizing the existence of their daughter.


***


PW Group Office.


Tria, the new office boy. That morning, Tria was reassigned to clean the rooms on the top floor of the PW Group office with a colleague. And of course, including the director's room, Pratama Wirayudha, which was still quiet this morning, had not been visited by its residents.


In front of the room was Stevi, the secretary who had just arrived. Tidying up at the work desk.


“For Ma'am, sorry to clean the room Mr. Director,” said Tria who did not recognize Stevi at all.


“Log in. Mr. Wira has not yet entered the office,” said Stevi, without turning his head even a little, too busy with powder and lipstick in his hands.


Stevi looks seriously thickened her eyebrows, putting a pink blush on her cheeks while adding a bright red color to her thick lips as Wira exits the elevator and walks into her room.


“Stev, please prepare my schedule today!” the door was walking towards his room.


That morning, Wira looked handsome in a gray suit, complete with a black tie knotted around her neck.


“Mas, we need to talk!” Stevi suddenly stopped polishing her face. The secretary and the wife of the director's series rushed to grab the hand of the Hero to hold him.


“What's up, Stev?”


“Mas want to take Naina for another walk? How long did it go?” cerocos Stevie.


“Not your business, Stev.” Jerking rough hand Stevi. The man pushed the door, rushed into the room, followed by Stevi who still did not want to stop babbling.


“Mas, please don't do this. If Mas's gone a long time ago, what if Nola misses you. However, Nola is your daughter, Mas,” said Stevi, clutching the arm of the Hero.


“Lease!”


The debate between the two halted when they realized the presence of a stranger in the room.


“Who are you?” ask Wira, frowning her forehead.


***


TB