Love Nayla Sincerely

Love Nayla Sincerely
Thank you very much



After the incident in the room, the two decided to go home. Previously Nayla first took a bath and changed clothes, while Farhan he did not change his clothes because at home in-laws he did not keep a change of clothes.


"How about eating out?" farhan asked, both of them were in the car.


"By Mas, it's also dinner time, too" Nayla agreed to Farhan's proposal. "Mas Farhan prayed maghrib first," he added.


Farhan nodded, coincidentally in front of them was a mosque. Maybe Nayla said that because she already saw there was a mosque there. Farhan turned his car into the mosque. Waiting for Farhan to pray, Nayla did not intend to get out of the car, she would wait for her husband in the car.


Not long after Farhan was back in the car, he drove his car to a restaurant.


As usual Farhan held Nayla's hand when entering a restaurant, this time Nayla looked more comfortable, probably because the incident this afternoon had an effect for the good of both.


"Why don't you just tell me I'm going home?" nayla asked, both of them were waiting for the food they ordered.


"Intentionally, want to make a suprise for you," Farhan smiled at his wife, "Actually it's early Sunday night, but since I've done all the work this morning so, can go home early, in addition already miss the same you," he added, a smile still attached to his lips.


Nayla smiled shyly at the words 'kangen' Farhan, but the young man had already said it.


Their chatter stopped when the order came. They enjoyed dinner in silence. Until someone's voice surprised the two.


"Something seems to be dating" said the man.


The two turned their heads towards the source of the voice, there were two men of different generations, it seemed like they were father and son, still wearing formal clothes with suits still attached to the bodies of the two.


"Om Adit, Fahri, please sit down to dinner with us" said Farhan, he recognized the two men.


Nayla smiled towards the two.


"Your wife?" ask the man who was greeted by Om Adit by Farhan.


"Yes Om," Farhan replied while nodding.


"Om no stranger to you" Aditya recalled where he saw the girl.


"Om who didn't like Icha at the time of the accident, right?" nayla asked, she remembered the man.


"Yes, you still remember it turned out," Aditya nodded, but that's not what he thought, there was something else, but I don't know what.


"Please go ahead and eat, we just had dinner with the client, we'll both excuse us" Aditya said goodbye to the newlyweds.


The two men left Nayla and Farhan.


"Why Pa? Like what was Papa thinking when he saw the girl?" fahri asked he could see the change in Papa's face.


Aditya shook his head, "No, forget it" he said.


Fahri nodded, and they continued on their way.


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After finishing their dinner, they returned home. Currently both are already in the room, because of the fatigue Nayla was already lying on the bed with her neutrals that focus on staring at the ceiling of the room. I don't know what he's thinking.


Farhan chose to carry out his duties as a Muslim. When he finished he approached Nayla who was still in his place, lying on the bed with his arms stretched out and his legs stretched down.


"What do you think of Nay?" farhan asked, he was already sitting on the side of the bed.


"I have something for you, wait a minute," said Farhan, as he approached the suitcase he had brought out of town yesterday. Take something wrapped in a paperbag, then bring it to Nayla's front.


Farhan gave the paperbag to Nayla, "Here, open it" he said.


Nayla also received the paperbag, she opened it and smiled when she knew the contents of the paperbag, "Makasih Mas." Nayla hugged Farhan. "This is the novel that I'm waiting for the launch, and only today this novel is sold to the market" he added still in Farhan's arms.


"Yes together, the coincidence that printed the novel was there," Farhan said, replying to Nayla's embrace.


Nayla took off her arms, "Kok Mas know that I want this novel?" nayla asked, wondering where her husband knew he wanted the novel.


"Secret, if I tell you later how surprised are you?" farhan asked with a seductive smile, "I know everything you want" he added.


Nayla clucked, "I don't believe it" he said. He began to open the first page of the novel, he smiled when he saw the author's signature there.


Farhan will chimed in on Nayla's words, but the girl hugged her first again.


"Please Mas, there's the author's signature as well" Nayla said in Farhan's arms.


"Now you have dared to embrace ya," said Farhan, he did not chimed in Nayla's speech.


Nayla took off her arms violently, "Yaudah I won't hug again," she said with a frown, she would move from her seat but Farhan first pulled the girl's body into her arms.


"I'm kidding Nay," Farhan stroked Nayla's long black hair, "I'm happy Nay, that means you've accepted my existence" he added.


Nayla looked up at Farhan, "From the beginning I have accepted Mas Farhan, otherwise I might want to marry Mas Farhan,"


Farhan smiled, "Thank you, yes" he said.


Nayla nodded, her smile suddenly fading, she let out a long sigh, "I'm like a cheap woman huh, volunteering to be a bride, but somehow at that time I did not think about it," he said, he lowered his head.


Farhan raised Nayla's chin until the girl looked at her, "You're not that kind of woman Nay, even though it was originally like that but I know you did it for my family. Don't think about anything like that anymore" Farhan said, he didn't want Nayla to have a no-no.


Nayla nodded her head slowly, "Mas Farhan nyesel is not married to me?" he was afraid Farhan was sorry.


Farhan smiled, "No, why have money? You're beautiful, fine even though you can't cook," Farhan deliberately teases Nayla, wanting to know what she's reacting to.


"That's right, say kalu nyesel. I was ready if Mas Farhan would divorce me," he said, letting go of Farhan's embrace.


"Sstt, nagwur you if you talk. Ye know? Divorce was allowed but God hated it so much, so don't say anything anymore either" Farhan looked serious as he said that, making Nayla a little scared, and Nayla nodded.


"Yes, sorry for what I said" said Nayla. "Let's go, I'm going to the bathroom" he added, he's going to let go of Farhan's embrace but it's very difficult, because Farhan locked his body tightly.


Farhan took off his arms after hearing Nayla say, he let Nayla into the bathroom. He also threw himself on the bed.


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Early in the morning even before the dawn of the Adhan reverberated, Farhan woke up to hear his cell phone ringing. He released his embrace from the wife who was still wandering in the dreamland. Picking up the phone on the nightstand, see who the caller is that is interfering with his sleep. He looks worried when he finds out who the caller is.


"Assalamualaikum ad ..." Farhan's words hang down, when the person across the street preaches his greetings, and says something.


Seriate....