My Husband's Wedding

Depart

The morning had arrived displaying its rays entering through the window slit. Nayla, who has been awake since dawn, is now cutting vegetables in the kitchen for breakfast this morning.

Zidan, who was swimming in the pool beside the villa, continued to be heard laughing with Hamdi. The mission this time was very challenging for Zidan, because at this time he had to be involved in a large scope of people who have strong positions but are a city and a reliable corruptor.

No one can make him happy except with the presence of Nayla and Hamdi in his current life. His problems and responsibilities in the office can be represented on the right hand of his trust who has worked for 30 years in the company owned by his late father.

The fragrance of the cuisine that Nayla was preparing in the kitchen managed to make Zidan's stomach and Hamdi sound hungry. Nayla was indeed a reliable wife.every dish she made, always managed to make the tongue of Zidan and Hamdi was satisfied with the taste in his food.

"Mas Zidan's breakfast is ready. Let's hope you swim. We'll eat soon enough for lunch!" nayla shouted loudly.

Zidan and Hamdi, who heard Nayla's voice, said that the food was ready, immediately ran with only the kimono towel they used and began to sit in the dining room.

"Wear the clothes!" nayla snapped looking at her husband who started drinking water in a glass.

"Nay Stage. I'm going to go swimming with Hamdi. We're hungry already. Let's eat Nay first" Zidan replied with a smile.

Nayla could only be silent listening to her husband's words. Plates and spoons that are neatly arranged on the dining table are now starting to be used by the three people who are cool in eating breakfast.

The ringing of Hamdi's cell phone makes Nayla and Zidan immediately stop eating and start looking at Hamdi who is talking to someone on his phone.

"Hallo. What's up Nik?" asked Hamdi while feeding a large spoonful of food his mouth.

"So the waji***ngan has agreed to make Nayla and Zidan as drivers and ART there?"

"Good, fine. Good then.Later in the afternoon I'll take them to your place. You sharelock will be the place. Bye"

The call has also been cut off. Hamdi with an expanding smile then says that Nikita's plan for Nayla and Zidan to get in there safely succeeded.

"Nikita told me that you, Dan, will be her personal driver Frans and Nayla will be her maid"

At once Zidan turned to Hamdi and inevitably he just nodded his head after hearing that he would become a driver and his wife, Nayla, would be a maid in the house of the man who had desecrated Siska.

This is all for the sake of justice that Siska must get for all her suffering during this time.

"What time do we have to leave Ham?"

"Later 3pm we leave for Frans' house. I'll drop you off. Now, first, clean the clothes you will use during this mission. I hope you will quickly get strong evidence to find anyone who perpetrated Siska abuse and quickly also get evidence for all the crimes that Frans has committed against Siska"

Nayla nodded her head and began to eat the breakfast before her.

The afternoon has arrived, now Nayla and Zidan are ready to go on the road enjoying the air around this city. The comfortable villa and the cool air make both of them go by riding public transportation and go to the traditional market there.

Hamdi accidentally misses out because he knows that this mission will slightly disrupt the recent marriage between Nayla and Zidan. Therefore, before they go to Frans' place and carry out all his plans, let Nayla and Zidan enjoy the happy times alone.

Never for a second did Zidan turn away from Nayla's face that was so comforting to him. The aura of beauty and elegance on Nayla's face is so radiated with her understanding that is so polite and kind to others.

In the market, Nayla tries to help a middle-aged woman who will cross a crowded street of vehicles. Zidan, who knew his wife's good intentions, helped him cross the road.

The two were so enjoying the road this time with laughter and joking together, that when the afternoon had arrived, the two soon left to go home to the villa.

Hamdi who was sitting with Nikita immediately turned to look at Zidan and Nayla who had just arrived at the door.

In skimpy clothes Nikita ran over to Nayla and Zidan who was looking at Nikita's body a little open.

"You guys are home? thankfully. Let's go now. Frans is waiting for you at his house"

Without answering a word that came out of Nikita's mouth, Nayla could only close her husband's eyes with her tiny hands.

"Sorry Niki. It's not that I'm disrespectful, but you should wear a jacket first because there's Mas Zidan and Hamdi here looking at your aura"

Nikita laughed and started running to get her jacket on the sofa.

"Hahaha, I forgot. I'm sorry Nay, I didn't mean to tease your husband"

"Non't papa Niki"

"Yes, quickly take all the items you will bring. We don't have much time, but there is still an old man Frans' father. Oh yeah, you didn't forget, did you? that you should just bring some shabby clothes in there. So that no one can suspect your true identity"

"Of course we didn't forget. I only have T-shirts and Nayla doesn't have much of a game. So you don't have to worry that our camouflage won't be predictable"

Hamdi who was listening to the chatter between Nikita and Nayla, Zidan could only be speechless thinking about his next plan.

"Now we go there first, and do not forget to take this small cctv and install it in a place that will not be realized by the house later. I'll monitor you guys from that cctv. And remember, don't make them suspicious of this plan. I trust you guys. Especially you Niki"

"You can keep my promise Ham. I promised to put them in jail for hurting my future brother-in-law"

Hamdi smiled at Nikita who was wearing a jacket.

"Yes, let's go"

Nikita starts walking to her car and Zidan, and Nayla, who is carrying a suitcase, puts it in the trunk of the car.

"Bismillah" muttered Nayla softly.