Love From Facebook

Chapter 40 S2

“Indeed, yes! You must love the same sexy woman whose chest and back are wide open. I know, Fahad, I'm not pretty, I'm not sexy, but at least you don't make me lose my love for you. Say if you want to have—”

Fahad silenced Nayla's lips with a soft kiss.

Nayla was silent, she had no power to resist because Fahad's body was holding her very tightly. A little while later Fahad took it off, gently touching Nayla's lips with her thumb. “My wife, horrified me first,” soft Fahad. With her body still hugging Nayla, she gave an explanation. “Alina must follow her husband to locknow. It was only two months. Alina didn't quit her job, I didn't give her permission to resign. There's nothing I can trust other than Alina with Sahil in this company. From the beginning Alina has been my secretary and she can handle everything with Sahil if I for example go to Indonesia. Alina is coming back from work in two months. For a while, Priya was the one who replaced him. It was also Alina who was looking for a replacement. Not me.”

Fahad explained in his lowest tone of voice. Since the beginning, Fahad has rejected the replacement secretary suggested by Alina. But, in fact, the job does require that the position of secretary is not empty. Fahad also realized, Alina was trying to find a secretary to replace her someday. And this, Alina's veiled intention. He took Priya as his successor's secretary for a while.

Nayla still looked at her husband's two beads, she could see the honesty there. However, what he saw, of course still disturbed his mind. The beautiful woman, with the sexy saree and the strung hair was truly enchanting. There can be no cat that rejects such fresh fish.

Nayla asked. “But why did Alina have to come with her husband to locknow? Why her husband is not alone.”

Fahad chuckles and pinches Nayla's tiny nose. “Now I ask you, if for example I go out of town for that long, do you not want to come? Are you sure I'm alone in a city of people?”

Nayla nodded quickly. “Yes, no. Delicious in you dong if I'm not coming.” Again Fahad was made to laugh by this attitude of his wife.

How adorable!

“Enak where? Two months, loh. I'm not the same as you. Where can keep me away from you same Zia.”

“Not the man happy to be away from his wife?” ask Nayla.

“That's someone else's man, I don't. This man of yours can certainly go crazy if far from his wife and child,” said Fahad full of emphasis.

“Keep, earlier why was he slouching beside you like that?. Kan, you can see—”

“See what, huh!” fahad closed Nayla's lips with one hand. Nayla hits Fahad's hand. Fahad Malik Khan's wife pursed her lips, irritated at her husband. “You're nothing, anyway!” yells.

“You're the shit. Your mind it.” Fahad touched Nayla's forehead with one finger.

And, that made Nayla even more upset. “Fahad!”

“I don't need to see anyone else!” fahad. “Already, ah. Don't discuss that anymore,”.

Nayla still insists. He still doesn't accept Fahad being close to another woman. “Why? You want to switch the conversation? Yes, you can't dong! Delicious in you, not tasty in me.”

Fahad gave a rough sigh. Somehow he explained to his wife that he was not at all tempted by the sexy clothes Priya wore.

“Why should it be two months? Why would Alina give a replacement secretary to you who is sexy?” cerca Nayla is full of emotions.

“Honey, you want me to attack here? Yes already, come on!” Fahad is getting ready to take off his suit. But with one movement, Nayla hugged the husband's sturdy body.

“I'm afraid,” complained Nayla.

Fahad returned Nayla's embrace. Kissing the top of the head of the woman he loved so much and was precious in his life. “Don't be afraid, I won't go to another heart. I am only yours, forever it will be like that,” he said as he gently stroked the back of the hijab-wearing woman.

Nayla tightened her embrace. Until the smell of her husband's body burst into his sense of smell. “Fahad, but she's dressed sexy. For a long time you can be tempted by him. You guys meet every day. Two months old.”

“Ya Allah.”

Fahad was getting and getting his arms tightened.

“From tomorrow, I make new rules, I tell him to wear trousers and his chest should be covered,” said Fahad.

Nayla raised her face so that her gaze could reach the face of the husband. “Really?” tanyakanya.

Fahad nodded, smiling knots as he gently touched Nayla's cheek. “Iya. As sexy as any other woman, I'm not interested in them at all. I already have you, I don't need anything else. I'm so selfish when I'm tempted by other women. You are always by my side, no matter what I am, you are always there. I've made you cry a lot, but you never thought to leave me. Thank you for your patience all this time, I love you both.” Fahad kissed every inch of his wife's face gently.

“Tapi—”

“But, you must not be tempted by him! I will not accept, I can just hit you with him. I don't care, even if later I have to be alone in the land of people, the important thing is that I have hit you. If necessary, I pinched her hair and I kept pulling her sexy saree!” nayla. Unknowingly he squeezed the husband's arm hard.

Fahad grimaced in pain. “Yes Allah, this wife could be a bar-bar woman turned out.”

“Kan again sprain!” nayla and Fahad cried again hugging the body of the wife, kissing the top of her head many times.

Nayla also said what she meant by her sudden arrival to the office. Fahad himself forgot that today was his birthday. The day made him forget his birth. “Neither, really. If you forget your birthday. The important thing is that you do not forget that you have a wife,” said Nayla.

“No! Look, this ring is proof that I'm married. I've never taken this off, let everyone know I'm married. You too, do not remove the ring.” Fahad pointed to Nayla's ring finger.

“Ah, you make no difference. Wear a ring or not, people still think that you are not married. Thought she was still a girl,” continued Fahad with a sad look on her face.

Nayla kisses the husband's cheek, “I would like to know if you already have a child and husband. Very proud even, so the wife of Mr. Fahad Malik Khan who looks like Atif Aslam,” said Nayla.

“Which makep, I'm the same Atif?” Fahad asked.

“You dong!” answer Nayla sure.

Both laughed happily. Before long, Fahad stood up. Get out of her study to call Shazia back.

Nayla takes out the tart she made and puts the gift she and her daughter brought next to the cake. Nayla put up the number thirty candle and lit the fire.

“Mama!” shazia Shouts. The clear round-eyed girl immediately ran over to her mother while holding her papa's hand. “Happy Birthday Papa. I love you!” He gave gifts to his father.

Fahad crouched down, received a gift from the princess and grabbed the adorable little body into her arms. “Thank you, Jaanu. I love you too.” Fahad closed his eyes, prayed in his heart and was unceasingly grateful for what he had now. The family that loved him and loved him was by his side at all times. There was nothing more he wanted than to see the smiles of his son and wife, Ammi, as well as his two younger siblings every day.

The clear thread came out from the end of Fahad's eye. The taste of haru enveloped the recesses of his heart. “Sini,” one hand stalling to the wife who has been standing looking at him with a smile that always expands on her beautiful face. Nayla welcomes him, she enters Fahad's arms.

The three of them hugged each other full of feelings. “I love you.” Fahad kissed Nayla and Shazia's forehead alternately.

UMPTEEN

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Hi everybody....

Season two is over, yes. Actually I was confused myself, between the end or continue. Still too love me, same Fahad and Nayla 🥺

Whether one day I will continue or not, I do not know. Sometimes there's a sense of turning back to this Fahad and Nayla stall. Sometimes I feel tired too.

LOVE FROM FACEBOOK This is my first work, really my first work! So I apologize if my writing and language are very messy.

When I found out about this app from Facebook, I was originally just a good reader. But one day there was interest in writing this dime. Without knowing and caring about how many benefits I received, I continued to write, write and write. There is a satisfaction when I write and feel happy if there are readers who leave comments in each chapter, whether it is criticism or anything. The concept of this story is also my first idea, so I'm sorry if there is a plot that may not be in your favor. Everything is not conceptualized, the flow just flows.

Once again thank you, for staying loyal and loving Fahad Malik Khan as well as Nayla Fahad Khan. Every comment you guys I must read, sorry can not reply one by one and thanks to you who are willing to reply if there are questions from other readers.

If you miss Fahad and Nayla, you can read more from episode one:)

Read my other work as well, the title is APPLICAN.

You'll fall in love with Kevin and Regina.

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