My Aunt's Husband Is Still Married

46. The Five Foot Trader

Orion had been worried ever since Nayla sent him the photo before leaving. Nayla has not read Orion's message, the clock has shown that at 13:30 she rushed to Nayla's workshop, without Dirga. Orion drives his own car, he tries to make a call while on the way to the workshop.he only takes twenty-five minutes to arrive at the Nayla workshop.

Orion entered the Nayla workshop, he did not see Jajang's car parked, Orion immediately got out of the car after parking his car.

"Assalamu'alaikum.," said Orion at the workshop.

Walaikum... Nayla's employees answered a greeting from Orion.

"Where's Nayla, huh?"

"Mom's out, pa." Miranda answered one of the women

"Where?" Orion asked in a stern voice, whoever saw and heard Orion was angry. Orion's jaw hardened to know Nayla wasn't in the workshop,

"The mother wanted food at the street vendor near the city park, pa. Looks like mom, get there."

"Why didn't one of you buy it?" Orion's voice pitched rather high with a sharp gaze intimidated Nayla's employees

"Mother, want to eat there, pa." Heri Nayla employees ventured to answer Orion's questions

Nayla's employees and employees were tense and nervous to see Orion's sharp eyes occasionally watching them while trying to call Nayla. Orion tried to call Nayla's phone.

"Pa, mom's phone is left in the room." Erinda another nun gives Nayla's hape lying on the desk."

Orion took Nayla's hape in Erinda's hand, looking more and more at Nayla's employees. Without saying anything he left. Orion is upset that none of Nayla's employees are trying

preventing Nayla from leaving the workshop. Even though he knew none of Nayla's employees got any orders from him.

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Orion drove the car to the city park where street vendors were, the capital's traffic jams made him even more upset. Orion

rubbed his face frustration. "This is what I don't like, Mom. Why did you come out of the workshop without telling me, dad." Orion monologues with his hands clutching the steering wheel. Orion is very worried

45 Minutes Orion gets to the city park longer than usual which should only be 20 minutes.

Orion circulated the views in all directions of the city park lined with street vendors. He's looking for Nayla's whereabouts. The people that Orion passed by stared in awe at Orion's tall figure with an athletic body, and in a crossbreed.

Orion sees a woman with a soft milo long cardigan and a khaki pashmina hijab with a white jumpsuit like the one Nayla sent before leaving. Nayla stood facing the chicken noodle dealer who was making the order. Orion approaches Nayla.

"Mom," called Orion who was already next to Nayla in an expressionless flat voice.

Nayla looked to the side. "Well.yes??" Nayla stuttered in shock at the whereabouts of Orion who was already at the side. "Dad ko, is it here??" Nayla asked with as much expression as possible.

"What's mom here?" Orion asked Nayla

"Mother again wants some chicken noodles here, yeah. It's delicious here, chicken noodles. I used to eat chicken noodles in Jakarta here." Nayla answers Orion's questions as often as possible even though her heart fears Orion is angry, she breaks Orion's ban on leaving the workshop. Since then Orion's face was without expression and flat as usual.

"Dad talk to mom for a second, we're sitting there." Orion pointed to a garden seat not far from the chicken noodle dealer, still with a flat expression.

"But, well mommy's pesen her chicken noodles again."

"Let's come here again."

"It's a two-year break, yes,"

Orion chimed in on just one.

"Oh yeah, just one. I went there first, mang."

Orion held Nayla's hand. They sat on one of the garden chairs facing each other against a stone table.

Why didn't you tell me you wanted to leave the workshop? Hape you're at the workshop again. Orion stared intently at Nayla with a hostile tone.

"Dad, don't be angry. Why wear me you. This is not mother's will. It's a daddy's son who wants a lot of chicken noodles." Nayla was really sensitive she was shedding tears unwittingly with a quivering voice.

Orion did not expect his somewhat reasonable speech to make Nayla cry. It dawned on her that if Nayla was more sensitive than before she was pregnant, let alone a snatch. An unusual tone of voice made Nayla cry. Her pregnancy hormones greatly affect Nayla's emotions. Orion moved next to Nayla.

"I'm sorry, dear father. Dad's just worried. Why can't you call me and I won't tell you." Orion hugged Nayla from the side, Nayla sobbed

"mother just wants chicken noodles. I don't want you to worry, so I didn't tell you. And hape mother left behind not left behind." Nayla speaks sobbing.

"Yes, I'm sorry, dear father. Yeah, we've been eating chicken noodles that I want." Orion also accompanied Nayla to eat chicken noodles. Before eating noodles, Nayla herself goes for a walk around the city park and watches only the children playing.

"Aaaa..," Nayla feeds chicken noodles into Orion's mouth. Orion.

"Dad mother wants that, point Nayla at the mashed street vendor."

"We asked the chef at home to do it, baby. The food here is not guaranteed." Orion whispered in Nayla's ear feeling bad

"No want to yeah. I just want to get along here. Dad want his son to reel? I want it to be here, Dad." Orion finally relented, following Nayla's request. Not only rujak, but some traders that Nayla passed, he wanted to.

How many times did Orion argue with Nayla to ban her. But again Orion relented every time Nayla told the wishes of the child in the womb. Until they finally returned to their residence, without returning to the Nayla workshop.

During the trip Orion did not meet, and Nayla was busy eating the food she bought in the city park. He bought cilok, wet lumpiah, cakue, egg rolls and some other aci processed foods.

"Dear,"

"Hmm," Nayla answered briefly while eating her food.

"Nake?"

"Dad want to?" Nayla asked by directing the chopsticks containing wet spring rolls. Orion.

"Already, do not continue to eat kasian our children food is not healthy. I saw that they were just in a regular cart, the dust of the streets was scattered."

Dad shits mom yeah, regardless of clean or not mom can't hold it. I think mom ngiller, dad mom wants it. Can you make your son wander? If you are worried that you are sick because you eat food from street vendors, you have made a special stall for them like a comfortable food court in the malls without having to be exposed to rental costs."

"Good idea, baby. I'll make them a comfortable, closed and clean place to sell." Orion pulls out a device in his pants pocket to nenelefon Dirga, Nayla casts Orion's actions. He just spoke so that Orion was silent not to argue with him anymore. But Orion took it seriously.

"Daddy seriously want to make them a food court??" Nayla casts Orion's words

"Yes, mom. So if you want the food again we just order through the application mother does not need to go all the way there."

"So where do you want to do it? Their livelihood will be reduced well if they are placed in a place that is rarely a visitor."

"Relax baby, I asked Dirga who prepared everything. Always yes this father's wife worries about others, without worrying about her. I don't want this to happen again." Orion clasped Nayla's one hand, peeping at Nayla's back. Then contact Dirga.

"Hallo, Dirga."

"Hallo sir," Dirga answered Orion's call there.

"Find a strategic place to make a food court for street vendors in the city park, move them to the food court, without having to pay rent."

"Good, sir." Orion closes the call to Dirga

Dad, thank you for always following your wishes. Nayla stared intently at Orion with teary eyes.

"For you dear, mother of father's children, I will try to give the best for you. Now I'm asking mom for something."

"What is that, dad?"

"Not to go on with the food." Orion's eyes lead to food on Nayla's lap

"Yes, uh." Nayla spins lazy ball

"Darling, I'm really worried that you'll get a stomachache and that no nutrients will come in for our child."

"Yes Rabb, well mom used to get used to gini food. God willing, I won't make you sick to your stomach." Again Orion lost debating Nayla, he could not say anything especially if Nayla had begun to be sensitive began to tear up ready to cry.

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Though miss already clear it's a real visual of a 27-year-old woman who is still said to be spoiled when talking to people she knows but mature in various ways.

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According to missistizen this miss revision of the early part of the story about the age of Nayla, Arga and Orion or just like this??

If the matter of the divorce debate has been discussed yes in some episodes if Orion falsified his official divorce papers.

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