MARRIED AN ELDERLY NURSE

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Realizing that someone was coming, Naysila hurriedly raised her face.

At first Naysila thought that the one who came was the King, but it turned out that his conjecture missed, far away, because in fact it was a tall slender figure belonging to Utari who walked up to Naysila with a thin smile carrying a tray in hand.

"I brought you tea .." Utari said with hospitality, putting a glass of tea and a jar full of pancakes on the table.

"Thank you, Utari .." said Naysila briefly.

"Please, Nay ... I purposely made it warm, so that it could be drunk immediately ..."

"Yes, thank you .." again Naysila said the same sentence, confused what to chat with a beautiful woman with a family background who is still a distant relative of the Adiguna family.

In order to appreciate Utari's offer, Naysila also chose to rush to store the phone into her handbag first, before finally reaching for the cup of tea that Utari had just served and sipping it a little.

"May I sit here with you?" utari asked as Naysila put her tea cup back on the table.

"Why still ask? Of course it can, Utari ..."

Hearing that Utari immediately threw her body slowly on one of the chairs on the side terrace, so that her sitting position with Naysila became face to face.

"Was the Mother and King talk still going on ...?" naysila asked in the end, after struggling to turn the brain to get a standard chat material.

Utari looks to nod. "Yes, I came out of my study just to call Reza, and then I asked you to come and have a cup of tea with me ..."

"Oh yeah ...?"

"Yes, Naysila, said Mother, The king wants to discuss an important matter with Reza .." Utari said again while looking at Naysila, still with a smile on his lips. "It seems like the reason Mother asked me to accompany you, was because they needed a special time to talk ..."

"I'm sorry if it's because of my existence, so it's troublesome for you too ..."

"Not at all. I was glad to have the chance to talk to you. All this time ... We haven't even talked ..."

Naysila smiled in response to Utari's sentence after sentence, although in her heart she was still confused looking for a topic that was right for them because as utari said just now, that all this time they had never spoken familiar let alone only speak four eyes like now.

In the past, at a time when the status of Naysila was still as a nurse for Mr. Raffly Adiguna, let alone say hello, turning his head to a lowly elderly nurse like himself Utari as if reluctant.

To be honest all this time Naysila also did not feel too disturbed by Utari's indifferent attitude to him.

It feels natural for a young Miss to be so arrogant, doesn't it?

But realizing that Utari was even willing to brew tea and deliver it directly in front of her made Naysila feel amazed.

It turns out this is what it feels like to be the wife of a King Adiguna.

No matter where you like it or not, everyone no longer even cares where a Naysila comes from, because in reality she is now the legal wife of a powerful King Adiguna.

"Naysila, don't you want to taste the cake ...?"

Utari's sentence had made Naysila aware of a long daydream.

"I myself loh who made it .." concluded Utari again, sounding a little showy.

"Creally ...?" naysila's pair of eyes shone in awe, especially when she saw the nod of the head from Utari's affirming sign.

Utari is seen leaning forward to open the cover of the jar containing the cake, so that Naysila can taste the cake which is the result of his hands.

In order to appreciate Utari, even though Naysila really does not like any type of pastry including nastar, inevitably Naysila also intends to taste it.

"How, Nay?" utari asked impatiently, right after Naysila's first bite.

"Nriv ..."

"Serious ...?"

"Hhm ... Yes, it's delicious ..."

The texture of the cake is soft, the sweetness is snug, and there is a savory taste that seems to come from grated cheese mixed in butter dough with the right dose.

"Thank God you like it too. Yesterday I deliberately made a cake with more stock than usual, so that in addition to Mom, I also want to share it for you and King ..."

"really?"

"Hhhh."

"Yes Utari ... Thank you, you're so good ..." Naysila who did not expect that Utari had even thought of giving these gifts to herself and the King, could not hide her love.

Utari was seen shaking her head many times. "Not a meaningful gift ..."

"That's not true. Other than that ... I'm also really amazed that you're so good at making cakes."

"If you want, I'm willing to teach you how to make a nice pancake sometime.." bargain Utari with a crunchy face.

"Can too. If the King likes it later, I think learning to make it myself is a good idea and ..."

"The king must have liked it."

Naysila was stunned, realizing her words that Utari had refuted with complete confidence.

"What ... You mean with ..."

"I mean my nastar cake, since the King liked it so much ..."

Naysila was fixated on the sentence that Utari refuted before speaking perfectly.

"So you don't know yet, Nay ...?"

Naysila shook her head slowly, without a word.

A line of bitter smiles was caught faintly on the look of a face that tried to keep smiling even though it was difficult.

"I ... After a long time ... In the end I ventured to make a cake for the King ..."

Naysila gulped his saliva mute, still unable to ascertain where the direction of Utari's sentence was about to lead to.

"Mmc ... Naysila, I beg ... Please don't get me wrong ..."

Naysila's head was shaking, but actually she still felt confused even though her face seemed flat.

"You should know that besides I did it with Reza's and Mother's consent, I also did it solely to show my gratitude for the King, who's been willing to meet Mother and Reza's invitation tonight ..."

Naysila was silent, still not knowing what to say.

Benak Naysila boisterous guessing, why Utari had been talking about things that seemed strange and not understood by him.

"Naysila, I'm glad to see the King finally able to accept you, even if you married just for the sake of fulfilling Grandpa's request ... But I really hope, you guys really last ..."

Naysila was still silent, not wanting to deduce something that she did not know for sure sat her case.

But if looking at the movements of Utari who increasingly wrong behavior, Naysila can even conclude itself that it seems in the past ... Between Raja and Utari was once bound by a special relationship, which could have been a relationship ...

Love ...?

I don't know ...

Who knows ...?

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