My Husband's Wedding

It's gonna be tough

Hamdi gulped when he saw Nayla's sharp gaze for him. He knew that the clothes used by his cousin did not rule out the possibility of causing Zidan tempted.

Nayla immediately flanked Zidan's arm and kept him away from Nikita with a tired excuse.

"I'm sorry. We decided to put our clothes in the closet. Oh, where's our room if I may know?" ask Nayla kindly as much as possible .

"Yes, of course, please. Your room is upstairs on the right. Your balcony is facing the beach and I've got Nayla dressed for you"

"Thank you very much Niki. Sorry if I'm a hassle"

"No problem Nayla. I thought of you as a friend before we met. Hamdi talks a lot about you and Zidan. Moreover, he also said he was trying to approach your sister. Aren't you?"

Nayla smiled and looked at Hamdi's calm face. Zidan and Nayla rushed upstairs to take a shower and get their clothes out in their suitcases.

The footsteps of the two were so slow, making both quite time consuming to get to the room that Nikita said.

Hamdi is deliberately under Nikita to ask the development of the plan he has done to Frans.

"What's the wedge condition**ngan it's Nik?"

Nikita, who was busy vertical orange juice in her hand, immediately answered her cousin's question casually.

"He's fine"

"That's not what I meant by the beautiful Nikita. I mean, how was he after you put him into a trap? is he tempted by you?"

A sinister smile emanated from Nikita's beautiful face.

"You doubt my skills Ham. Have you never been tempted to look at this beautiful body of mine?" Nikita brought her body closer to Hamdi. To make him sweat cold because he saw the beauty of his cousin's body.

" Even though we are Ham's cousins, you also know that I am not your father's brother's biological son. You also know, that we could be fooled"

Hamdi began to feel fear with the words Nikita said. His mind began to wander to digest every word Nikita said that ringed in his ears.

Until Nikita's laughter exploded to see Hamdi's expression was so wrong after the incident.

"Look easy, Ham. I was just kidding. But it's true that you're also a normal guy who wouldn't be tempted to look at my body"

Hamdi's misbehavior leaves Nikita to go to her room and neutralize all the dirty thoughts in her brain. He was only afraid that his 'rogue' soul was back again whereas his die had already deeply loved Siska.

Not that he only played with Siska, but his name is a man who does not escape mistakes make him afraid that he will again choose the wrong path.

The night is getting late. The wall clock is 20:00. Nayla, Zidan, Hamdi and Nikita are now eating dinner with a seafood menu that makes them focus on the dish on the dining table.

"You want more Nay?" ask Zidan gently.

"Udah is enough. My nose is still on the plate not yet finished. If you want, I'll take it myself"

"Yes already then. Eat a lot of my wife, let your body round rich moci" said Zidan anxious.

Nikita and Hamdi just quietly listen to the romance that Zidan showed to Nayla. To make Nikita try again to tease her cousin.

"Hamdi is full yet? if not let me get the rice again " said Nikita with a sweet smile.

Hamdi could only shudder in horror at the behavior of his cousin who over time became more and more.

Until Zidan coughed and began to divert the anxiety experienced by Hamdi.

"Ekh, I'm sorry Nikita if I may ask, is Frans now in your control ?"

For a moment Nikita turned to look at Zidan, then returned to feed his mouth food.

"Oh that. He's already started to fall into my trap. Although not completely he would obey my words, but I can already make him crazy with this body. At least over time he will definitely feel frustrated because he never got me, hingha that's when I'll make him bend his knees and say anyone who has stained your sister"

Nayla nodded her head at Nikita's sensible words. Until the time comes, Nayla and Zidan infiltrate the house, he will definitely make calculations on the man who has made Siska's future ruined.

"So now what can we do to help you?" ask Nayla.

"Emh, for that I'll think back on it because I think Frans' home situation is quite dangerous for you. His father Frans the old bangkot is a breng*ek man who likes to bring a rented girl home just like his son. Besides, I just found out that Frans family's source of wealth comes from embezzlement and he also intervened in the sale of illegal goods"

"So how can we help? and why hasn't he been arrested?"

"For that you also know. It is very easy to be free from punishment and escape the supervision of the authorities as long as they have a lot of money and strong power. In addition, the insider connection in the authorities can help him to always escape in any ambush. Including if the crime Frans until revealed there are only two possibilities. The first possibility is that the case will be opened and then later he will be punished with a light sentence and even be free on bail, as well as the possibility of the second, the second, our plan to expose this crime and complain to the authorities will instead be rejected raw even we will be prosecuted on the basis of defamation. It's a tough plan"

Zidan began to bow to what he had to do if it was possible that it would happen to the justice he had wanted to establish for Siska.

"I'll be ready at any risk, Nik. The most important thing is that we try first to make seta** that obey all your words and make us work at Frans' house so that we can make other plans. Besides who knows we can find evidence of the incident when Siska was harassed by him. Although the possibility is very small if Frans still keeps evidence of that evidence, but we just find out first who knows there is a bright spot"

Nikita looked at Zidan, until a second later he nodded his head and agreed to the plan that Zidan was talking about.

Hamdi and Nayla can only be silent about every direction and plan that Zidan is now speaking before them and start strategizing on this mission.

They were busy chatting until late at night, and finally Nikita was ready to return to her room to rest because tomorrow morning she had to be at Frans' house so as not to make her suspicious.