MARRIED AN ELDERLY NURSE

LITTLE RESISTANCE

The king deliberately entertained Dian Melinda on the first floor, precisely on the side terrace which also has a swimming pool there.

That afternoon Dian Melinda did not come alone but with her daughter-in-law, Utari.

His son Reza did not participate because he was supervising the project from the Raja company located in the suburbs, so he could return home later tonight.

"Please drink, mother, Utari ..."

After serving a warm tea and a plate of sponge cake for the in-laws and Utari, Naysila also invited the two to taste the dish.

Dian Melinda only glanced at Naysila at a glance, while Utari was seen smiling thinly.

"Thank you, Nay .." said Utari with hospitality.

Naysila gave a small nod, then she put her body in the seat right next to the King, who was sitting at the end of the table crossing her legs.

"King, I'm glad to see you're okay, son. Actually, when Reza first told me about you two days ago, I wanted to see you. But Reza said, Ryan's doctor has instructed that you should not be visited by anyone ..."

"Thank you for your concern. I also apologize for the actions of Dr. Ryan who has implemented the rules without exception. Actually what Dr. Ryan did, was simply to prioritize my condition at that time ..."

"Yes, King, mother is fine if it's all for your good. Although I feel sad and worried, but I also understand and can understand it .." said Dian Melinda again with a soft sentence.

Although Dian Melinda is a greedy figure in terms of material things, but in reality Dian Melinda's maternal soul still can not lie.

Hearing the King unconscious due to not taking care of himself well when in direct contact with others, makes Dian Melinda feel panicked.

But when hearing the cause of the King suffering like that caused by Naysila, Dian Melinda's resentment over the woman who was determined to marry her son in order to get the full inheritance became more and more doubled.

"Oh yes, Raja, I'm bringing you back nastar setoples. Naysila said, You really like my nastar .." Utari's sentence has dashed a little silence that had reigned.

Hearing that sentence, the head of the King who had only focused on Dian Melinda now turned his head completely towards Naysila who was sitting next to him, who turned out that the woman was also watching the King from her seat carefully.

"Yes, I really like it." nodded Reza as if he did not intend to refuse at all. "Thank you for making it for me again ..."

Right next to her, Naysila did not know exactly what the King's fixed gaze meant to her, but even so Naysila felt her throat grow weary, especially when you hear the expression of the King who really likes the nastar cake made by Utari.

"Sorry, I'll stay a while ..." Naysila got up, because she could not bear to watch the conversation that seemed to be unwilling to involve herself there.

"Where are you going, Nay?"

"I'm baking a sponge in the kitchen, and I want to see it."

"Why should you? Is this house already lacking in waiter manpower so you have to intervene alone just to bake sponge in the kitchen ...?" concluded the King, cold.

"Then?"

"Because this sponge is special" concluded Naysila without thinking long.

The King's Eyebrow is linked. "What's special?"

"Of course special, because I deliberately want to make something that can also be used as souvenirs for mothers, especially for Utari when she comes home later ..."

"Naysila, you shouldn't bother. I brought a special hand to the King, not at all hoping that you should reply .." Utari said as she looked at Naysila in astonishment.

"Utari said the truth, Naysila, why should you bother? Toh Utari brought a hand on the basis of his endless gratitude, because the King had given Reza a chance, also trusted Reza so much ..." Dian Melinda contributed the voice, to be seen caring for Naysila in front of the King.

"It's okay, ma'am, I really want to make a special gift for my mother, because all this time I've never given anything ... As for Utari ..."

Floating for a moment.

Naysila's gaze which was originally on Dian Melinda's middle-aged face, now turned to Utari's face.

"Westernly, if my husband really likes your custom nastar, I hope Reza can also like my sponge cake, because Reza really likes sponge cake ..."

Utari's face was met with red hearing Naysila's words.

'Reza does love sponge cake, but where does Naysila know about her husband's favorite cake ...?'

Somehow Utari felt, it seemed like she had missed something important without him knowing.

"Don't be so smart. Are you sure Reza likes sponge cake ...? Don't just make up the story ..." hiss King was a little cynical, to Naysila.

"I didn't make up stories. Reza himself said that he really likes sponge cake, but unfortunately Utari only likes to make nastar cake .." said Naysila with her innocent smile, as if without sin.

All of Utari's face is now completely fed by a sense of heat over the expression of irony that sounds real.

Utari felt that Naysila had deliberately wanted to embarrass her in front of their mother-in-law, especially in front of the King, because it seemed like this was the first time Naysila had put up a little resistance so she dared to play words.

"Well, please have a casual conversation, and I'm sorry that I really can't accompany your conversation until it's over ..."

After saying so, Naysila really resigned from the side porch with lightning-fast movements, so that none of the three people who were on the side porch could withstand the pace of movement ...

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