My Husband Duda Kaya Tajir Twist

Reza again upset

Day after day passed, Naya who had started to improve her condition, Naya had also started to actively move again. But lately Naya more often sit, watch television, read novels and of course more often stay in the room because Raka forbid him to do something that makes Naya tired.

Even Naya to the kitchen alone Raka can not, now any needs Naya prepared by a special Art that serves Naya.

"Mama has come home, Mas Raka has left for work, whether I want to do this?" asked Naya to herself, it felt bored because she only spent time in bed.

Naya got out of her bed, and she walked out of her room.

"Where is the lady going?" tanya Sita, who is none other than Art who is specialized to take care of Naya and prepare whatever Naya asks.

"Sita, I'm bored in the room, so I'm out" Naya replied in a lazy tone.

Really this husband treated her very excessively, making Naya bored and certainly did not know what to do and do what?

"But Madam, Mr. Raka told me that the Madam should not come out of the room," explained Sita but Naya instead saw Sita and smiled knotfully at Sita.

"It's okay, I just want to watch television in the living room. Come on, you want to accompany me, while chatting?" take Naya in a soft tone.

Finally Naya and Sita watch television together while eating a snack on the table.

"Miss, can I make another snack?" ask Sita.

"No Sit, there are still many snacks, you eat don't be shy, just think of your own home!" naya replied, how glad Sita was to have such a good employer like Naya.

Sita nodded, she also ate a snack, Sita also sat next to Naya, at first Sita wanted to sit in the carry but Naya forbade it because for Naya even though Sita is an Art but Naya did not want to discriminate for Naya all humans are the same that distinguish only rich and poor just. After getting married to Raka, Naya is also just a regular person who works every day Naya selling a traveling cake.

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The clock shows at 2 pm, Raka and Reza just finished meeting, now they are in Raka's room.

Reza looks uninspired, even he just leaned his head on the sofa, what is with this Reza?

"Za, is there a problem?" asked Raka, who was answered nodding by Reza.

Reza was silent, I don't know what this human being is thinking?

"Hey b*d*h, why silence?" asked Raka, looking so furious.

"Boss, I was just thinking about my marriage, Amel suddenly asked in the boss retreat," Reza explained, her eyes looking unhappy.

Raka immediately looked at Reza with a very serious look.

"Did something happen between you? Are you short on costs? Or what's the problem?" asked Raka, as usual Raka was so baffled.

"See the boss, now I'm upset boss, it feels like I want to meet Amel and ask why suddenly ask for a withdrawal?" reza replied, this time his feelings were so unsettled.

"Why are you, baby? Did you do something wrong? But what, my fault?" reza's heart kept wondering.

"Wait moreover? Go see Amel! Remember if the issue costs less, you have to tell me!" Raka said, Raka pulled Reza's hand and immediately told Reza to come out of his room.

After Reza came out of the room, Raka was silent."Hopefully their relationship is fine" Raka prayed in her heart.

With quick footsteps Reza immediately hurriedly went to the office kitchen to immediately meet with Amel.

"Amelite....." Reza saw Amel sitting dumbly, Amel looked like he was thinking about something, what was it?

"Masses....Reza..." Amel gaped, his eyes look reluctant to look at Reza. I don't know why Amel is this?

Reza walked up to Amel but Amel just lowered his head, making Reza even more confused.

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