Love From Facebook

Chapter 83

The sun has returned to confusion, now the moon is the one who replaces the light. In fact, all day is not enough for Fahad to finish his job. Many times he sighed in frustration, his head completely dizzy. At eight o'clock in the evening, Fahad decided to go home. His body and mind could no longer be forced. He's very tired.

As usual, Nayla greeted him with a sincere smile. Sitting on the sofa, his wife went to the kitchen to get him some water to drink. One hand patted the sofa, gesturing for Nayla to sit next to him.

“You've eaten?”

Fahad and Nayla asked the same question. They both laughed funny themselves. Fahad shook his head, he forgot his dinner because it was so busy. “You want me to make something?” ask Nayla.

Fahad thought for a moment, “I lazy to eat rice, no chicken?” tanyakanya.

“There. Want to make chicken steak mushroom sauce?” Nayla asked.

“Bby. Oh, yes, where's Yasmin?” Fahad spread his views. His sister came home from the office earlier than him, following the employee's hour home.

Nayla said that Yasmin had not returned home, it had been .. she was about to ask where Yasmin was after seeing Fahad come home alone. Worried about the two, Fahad calls Yasmin's phone number, but the call is not accepted.

“Try calling Sahil.” Nayla gave her advice. Yasmin could have gone home with Sahil.

Following his wife's advice, Fahad contacted Sahil. “Shit!” he cursed in annoyance after closing his voice call with Sahil.

From Fahad's reaction, Nayla finds out that Yasmin is not coming home with Sahil. Where is his brother-in-law now? Fahad stood up, saying goodbye to Nayla will try to find Yasmin. Although he does not know where his destination is, Fahad will still look for his sister. He opened the door, and Yasmin was seen coming out of the elevator. Fahad glared at Yasmin with a sharp look. His hand pulled Yasmin violently and led her into the apartment. Questions were asked by Yasmin.

“I stopped by for dinner with Neha, Kak.” Yasmin replied doubtfully. To be more precise, he was afraid of seeing his brother's frightening eyes. As much as possible, his eyes dodged Fahad's eye catch.

“Neha who?” Fahad asked again.

Yasmin did not reply, her body gradually approached and stood behind Nayla with the hand holding the end of the long-sleeved shirt of her sister-in-law. “Sister-in-law,” sheds who asks for protection.

Fahad gets more emotional looking at him, he wants to pull Yasmin's wrist, but Nayla has already touched his wrist. “Honey, don't—”

“Fahad,” said Nayla, she was closer, touching her husband's chest gently. “You just got home, you better take a shower first. Come on, I'll get you a change of clothes.” Nayla flanked her husband's right arm, asking him into the room.

“Congratulations.” Yasmin touched her chest, her heart almost popping out as soon as she was interrogated by Fahad.

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Sitting three, in front of each of them is available chicken steak mushroom sauce made by Nayla. Yasmin ate her food without lifting a bit—ia avoided eye contact with Fahad. Before eating, Nayla had warned the two of them to eat in a calm state without any talk.

Fahad ate, occasionally glancing at Yasmin. Her sister said she had dinner with Neha, but why did Yasmin eat her food now as if she had not eaten anything.

“Someone wants to add the sauce?” Nayla asked. But, no one answered. “Kok, no one answered, anyway? No or yes, so!” coined.

Fahad put his fork, “heit should not say, so ... I did not answer anything.” Fahad's statement made Yasmin laugh, is not wrong, right? His sister-in-law forbade speaking, so naturally no one answered his question. “Ehhemm!” Fahad cleared his throat quite loudly when he heard Yasmin's laughter, and his sister kept quiet and continued eating.

Nayla shook her head in wonder, it felt .. she was dealing with her two children who were fighting. “So, want to keep kayak gini?” Nayla is back.

Fahad smiled, he gently stroked his wife's cheek. “Sorry, honey, can I add vegetables?” pinta Fahad answered a nod of the head and a smile from Nayla. His wife immediately went to get the vegetables she wanted.

After dinner, Fahad asked his wife and sister to sit in the living room for a while, something he wanted to talk about.

Yasmin's heart was pounding, she felt like she was about to walk into a terrifying interrogation room. He shuddered in horror at imagining it. The chicken steak that was once very delicious now feels bland, his tongue is a joke. However, he tried to remain calm and force his food into his mouth.

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Initially, Yasmin was relieved to hear what Fahad— was talking about regarding the cancellation of their plans to Kashmir. But his interrogation was just about to begin. The same question was asked again by her sister. Yasmin looked at Nayla, again asking for help.

Nayla was silent, she had to hear it first, then she would decide who was right and who was wrong. But, if viewed from the side of Fahad ... his sister-in-law was indeed guilty, because it did not say goodbye first if he came home late. From Yasmin's side, Nayla wanted to hear the reason first. The reason what made his sister-in-law was lying. Yes, Nayla can see the lies from Yasmin's eyes.

“Why not talk? Brother want to hear why you came home late?” ask Fahad.

Yasmin did not answer Fahad's question, she wanted to tell his sister-in-law the reason ... Yasmin felt more comfortable talking to Nayla. “Sister, can I talk to my sister-in-law?” he asked permission.

Fahad did not give permission, this time he wanted to hear it directly. “By the way, what is your parentheses in—”

“I went to the mall briefly with Neha, same Virat too!” exciting Yasmin.

“Who are they?” ask Fahad.

Yasmin clucked resentfully, how could her brother not know the names of his own employees. There is no fear anymore, Yasmin is now making fun of Fahad with the name ‘ limitations that are not exemplary’.

Fahad gets pissed, “kamu, yes! Want brother apain, huh?!” he tickled Yasmin. He made his sister scream for help from Nayla.

“Sister, stop! My stomach hurts.” Yasmin pushed Fahad's body and moved closer and sat down near his sister-in-law.

Fahad again warned that if Yasmin did not ask her permission to go somewhere, she would definitely fire him and return him to Srinagar, Kashmir. “You can't work anymore, and sister will find your soul mate.”

“Kakak!” Yasmin exclaims. He hated that phrase. “I don't want to be fooled. Point!” he left, went into the room ... slammed the door very hard.

Nayla and Fahad laugh at Yasmin's behavior. Now, it was Nayla's turn to scold her husband. Already many times he told Fahad not to offend about the matchmaking, of course Yasmin would be very angry. Right now, the girl wants to focus on working and enjoying the moment where she can get together with her friends. Nayla understands her sister-in-law very well. Working, spending time with friends is the most fun time.

Nayla misses it all. But, there was nothing else he could do because Fahad forbade him to work. On the other hand, Nayla still feels guilty because she did not tell Fahad about her pregnancy, making her husband have to know everything after she had a miscarriage.

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Sitting on the bed, Nayla is busy with her cell phone. He exchanged voices with Andi. Her sister told her funny story at college.

I walk while busy bales messages, right, uh I know I'm wrong in class. I just realized I was sitting down. Where the lecturer was silent again, his laughter.

Nayla laughs to hear it, “shame not?” tanyakanya.

Not ashamed anymore, Ma'am, die of bad style anyway. Mending if reprimanded, scolded .. This is even allowed.

“In the meantime, no longer a shadow of how shy your face is,” Nayla's laughter filled the room, Fahad who came out of the bathroom immediately approached his wife and lay down using Nayla's lap as a cushion.

Ordinary, really, still cute and anyone who sees must be fascinated.

Nayla was again made to laugh at her sister's statement. It felt, he was eager to throw a punch on Andi's arm. Nayla misses it, she hasn't done it in a long time.

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