My Husband's a Wasted Child

My Husband's a Wasted Child
Shame in front of the guests



The two have arrived in front of the towering building, namely precisely the wedding party Adelyn and Viko.


"Tuh, right .. the event has many invited guests. This is all because of you, if only I had been picked up by papa's driver. Surely I won't be late, damn it." His grunts who were still sitting in a motorbike while clucking annoyed, Seyn immediately turned his head back and scrunched his forehead.


"Why are you looking at me like that? it's the truth, isn't it?" he asked as if there was nothing wrong with his words.


"Down, do you want to sit on the bike until the tires erupt?" his orders. Then Seyn immediately went down, then entered the building that had been crowded by the invited guests and followed by Neyla from behind.


"Seyn, wait!!" scream Neyla. Seyn didn't care about it, he kept going.


"Aaaawww!!!" neyla shouted and fell down. Seyn turned his head back, and he saw Neyla who was grimacing in pain while holding her leg. Quickly, Seyn ran towards Neyla who was enduring the pain.


Arriving in front of Neyla, he immediately crouched down and saw the condition of Neyla who still endured the pain.


"Come, I'll help you." Said Seyn trying to check it, Neyla herself immediately brushed Seyn's hand away.


"No need, I can do it myself." Said Neyla who was guarding her prestige.


"Don't be stubborn, your legs will get sicker if not in massage. Let me carry you, there must be room for rest." Seyn said with a serious look, Neyla hesitated a little. However, he could not deny it if he was unable to endure the pain in his legs.


"As for you, just don't steal the chance." She replied with a wry face, Seyn only smiled hearing that.


"Stole an opportunity what do you think? explain, so that I can keep my attitude that you think is stealing the opportunity." Seyn asked pura did not understand, Neyla herself was confused to answer him. He felt embarrassed and embarrassed to answer.


"Obviously stealing an opportunity, that's all." His reply, who could not speak at his own request, again Seyn only smiled at Neyla's expression which actually looked adorable.


Without a second thought, Seyn carried him and entered the building.


"What do people say later? I don't want to be the guest talk, put me down." Said Neyla who was embarrassed to be in Seyn's sling who looked husband and wife.


"Early we are also considered husband and wife, that's all. Not bad, not too bad, don't worry." Seyn answered lightly while holding her. Neyla herself stared intently at Seyn, while Seyn only chuckled as Neyla looked at him with a sharp gaze.


Seyn did not respond to it, instead Neyla looks adorable. Arriving in the magnificent building and many invited guests, Neyla made no confidence when her position was in the arms of a handsome virgin widower.


All the invited guests were watching the two, Neyla just grazed on the chest of Seyn's field. While Seyn himself still looks calm, even still behaving when people are watching him.


"Sir Seyn," exclaimed Zayen calling him and approaching him Seyn's older brother from his foster parents. Neyla herself still grazed, as much as possible not to show her face to anyone with her position that is still in the arms of a man.


"Zayen, I'm sorry to be late. Oh yeah, room for rest is next door, huh?" Seyn said and asked.


'Mam*pus me, there's Ayen again. I would have thought if I had a special relationship with this fretful widower.' Inner Neyla was a little anxious that Zayen would find out.


"Not who, it looks like it's going to be your sister-in-law." Seyn's words provoked Neyla's emotions a little, hoping to show her face in front of Zayen.


"Here you go, put me down. I told you, don't look for opportunities." Neyla said suddenly and made Seyn and Zayen shocked to hear it. After that, Zayen laughed a little at what he thought was right.


"Oooh Ney ney, why are you hiding your face? take it easy, I'm backing up your relationship." Said Zayen while teasing his brother and also his schoolmate.


Both of them simply swallowed their salivaries. Not wanting to get any longer, Seyn immediately brought Neyla into the dugout. While Zayen just smiled to see the brother and Neyla who look harmonious.


"Smile his own smile, hem .." said a familiar woman in Zayen's ear. Then, he immediately turned to the source of the voice. He saw a woman who still looks beautiful with her appearance, even with her stomach getting bigger. Zayen smiled back and looked at him, and approached his beloved wife.


"Don't be jealous, I just saw Brother Seyn with Ney ney. I mean, Neyla's uncle Ganan's daughter." Zayen explained, he did not want his wife to misunderstand.


"Yes, I've seen it. The two of them are very compatible, and I hope that they both make a match." Answer Afna and smile.


"Hopefully, and no one else is lonely. Viko herself is married to Adelyn, I hope after this it's Seyn's turn to catch up with her soon." Zayen said expectantly, Afna nodded and smiled.


"Darling, my feet are sore. How about you take me home, I feel uncomfortable. My head started to feel dizzy, my stomach was a little nauseous. I couldn't bear to smell a lot of different perfumes, and I chose to go home. So that I can rest comfortably, and be with you." Said Afna who began to feel uncomfortable in the building filled with invited guests.


"Well, we say goodbye to you and mom." Zayen answered, and took his wife's hand.


Elsewhere, Seyn and Neyla were in the room. Both were accompanied by a servant because of Neyla's request who was afraid something happened beyond her expectations.


"There's no masseuse, let me sort you out. Do not protest, later the pain in your legs will add to the pain if left." Said Seyn with a serious look.


"Yes, it's up to you." His answer was flat, and no longer extended his speech.


"Just calm down, you don't have to be afraid. There's a waitress waiting for us in this room." Seyn said, then tried to check Neyla's legs and tried to sort them out. While Neyla can only resign, hoping that the pain and pain in her legs will soon subside.


"Aw!! slow down dong .. pain, tau." He spoke loudly while enduring the pain in his leg.


"Patience, if you want to be healed." Seyn replied as he slowly sorted, Neyla herself just watched Seyn closely.


'It turns out Seyn wasn't who I thought he was, and apparently he wasn't as cruel as I knew when Seyn canceled his marriage with Afna.' His mind is remembered when Kazza told about the cancellation of Seyn's marriage to his sister, Afna.