My Perfect Husband's

CHAPTER 14 W.O.W

Naynay commented on her smile as the invited guests congratulated her and peppered a little lick to her and Afif who stood gallantly beside her. The word "SAH" was uttered by a second witness of the bride after Afif called out the ijab qabul aloud a few hours ago. Now is the time for them to receive congratulations from guests.

The wedding took place at one of Cavin Group's luxury hotels. Guests are not allowed to bring their cell phones, nor are journalists allowed in. Afif does not really like if his life becomes public consumption, including about his wife.

Ryan had arranged everything, not least the threat to the invited guests who intended to spread the identity of his Young Master's wife. Of course no one dared to oppose, because they were still willing to live. This secretary could ruin their luxurious life if they dared to fight back.

Naynay's hand hugging Afif's left arm was already sweating, she was trying to fight her fear by occasionally taking a deep breath. It turned out that the incident that made her pregnant was so impactful for her mental health.

Afif slightly glanced at Naynay who was still smiling, he certainly knew that the woman was fighting her fears. But he was silent, wanting to see where this woman who was already his wife could endure his fear.

Rania was in the final order and immediately hugged Naynay, she had accompanied Naynay since the make-up process last afternoon. If his best friend is married, it means they will rarely be able to go out together.

"Congratulations, yes. I can only pray for you the best." Rania blurted with teary eyes.

"How come you cry anyway, Ran? Crying ihh," plucked Naynay while taking off his embrace.

"I'm sad but instead you're teased, what kind of friend is that?" rania said exasperatedly as she wiped her tears.

"Canda doang, thank you for doing it and also for me since last afternoon." Naynay smiled, although her eyes were also teary because her mind was the same as Rania's.

"Jude, I'm home, yeah. See you at school tomorrow!" Rania bowed briefly to Afif and left from there.

Naynay releases her arms from Afif because the show is over. She walked in a hurry while lifting her dress towards the toilet, her stomach had been uncomfortable since. Afif, who saw Naynay leave, followed her to the toilet.

In the toilet, Naynay vomited what he had previously eaten. Yasmin who had seen Naynay heading here also followed and was massaging the nape of her daughter.

"Udah nahan from earlier, huh?"yasmin asked and helped clean up the remaining water on Naynay's lips.

"Udah, Ma," answered Naynay limp, his eyes closed with his temples twitched.

Afif, who sees Naynay accompanied by Yasmin, decides to go see Ryan. He doesn't know why Naynay suddenly vomited, but from Yasmin's question to Naynay, he knows that the girl has been uncomfortable throughout the show.

"Make the driver drive her home! Take me somewhere!" afif told Ryan as they walked towards the car.

Ryan drove the car at medium speed to where the Young Master wanted to go, after he had previously contacted the driver to bring Naynay home later

While Naynay, Yasmin told him to change his clothes. Ribet later if you wear a fancy wedding dress in the car. Yasmin also helps remove Naynay's make-up, she rejects the fairy who offers to help.

"Ma, if Nay wants to eat something in the middle of the night, what?" asked Naynay while tying her back hair.

"Afif already knows that you are often hungry at midnight, maybe he is ready for it." Yasmin smiled as she tidied up Naynay's thin bangs.

"Where does he know?" naynay asked in wonder, how could the arrogant man know.

"He asked Mama directly," replied Yasmin who made Naynay surprised.

"Is she the same as Mama?" Naynay looked at Yasmin asking for an answer.

"Udah, it doesn't matter either. Let's get out!" yasmin said and pulled Naynay out of the dressing room. Naynay pursed her lips because her mother did not want to answer her question.

Hendrayan was waiting in front of the hotel lobby with the driver Ryan had called. Hendrayan is actually angry that Afif left Naynay, but he does not want to be angry here.

"You've been driven by a driver, Nay. Afif there is an urgent need, he said," said Hendrayan annoyed.

"Yaudah, Nay go first." Naynay hugged and kissed the backs of her parents' hands.

"If there's anything, tell us!" remember Yasmin by raising her index finger.

"Yes, bye!" Naynay waved his hand and got into the car. Naynay's belongings were picked up by Ryan's man earlier this morning, so Naynay didn't bring anything but a small bag containing his cellphone and wallet.

In the car, Naynay stroked his flat stomach. He smiled wryly considering that he was married. His fear of men is still high, but now he is married and will certainly be faced with his fear every day.

'I must endure, at least the next eight months, ' Naynay's inner self encouraged him.

"Thank you, sir." Naynay smiled at the driver.

"Together, Miss." The driver replied with enthusiasm because only this time there was this house person who thanked him. It's simple to make people feel happy, enough to appreciate what they're doing for you.

On the doorstep, a man older than Hendrayan was already waiting for Naynay, also there were dozens of guards on the right left to greet him in this house. "Welcome, Miss. I'm the butler in this house, my name is Hen. Come on, follow me!" He introduced himself and walked into the mansion.

'The name is similar to the name of papa,' Inner Naynay laughed without a sound.

Naynay followed Hen Sir who was walking in front of him. They climbed the stairs and walked back to one of the rooms there.

"Please come in, Miss. Your stuff's already in the closet in the locker room." Mr. Hen opened the room door for Naynay.

"Sir Hen, can Naynay ask for help?" naynay asked hesitantly, because he had never asked older people before. You know, Naynay always does everything on his own.

"Please, no need to hesitate, Miss." Mr. Hen was a little surprised because his employer's wife was so appreciative of others.

"Please make some warm ginger tea tomorrow morning, yes, sir. Make Nay drink before school" Naynay said with a smile.

"good. Is there anything else, miss?" ask Mr. Hen.

"No, Sir. Thank you for bringing Nay into the room" Naynay said, thanking the old man.

"No problem, Miss. Have a break." Mr. Hen bowed his body before passing from there.

Naynay entered and closed the door to the room again. He walked towards the open door. It was a dressing room that contained all the glass cabinets. He approached one of the large glass cabinets, which had a keychain with a picture of a pregnant woman there. The keychain is so cute and funny.

Naynay opened the sideways closet doors, all new clothes. Because Afif forbade Naynay to bring his clothes here. Only his laptop and his textbooks were brought by Ryan's men.

Naynay took a set of sleeping pajamas and walked to the bathroom, to wash his face, hands, and feet before going to bed. After that he stood for quite a while by the bed.

"Where to sleep, huh?" he muttered while biting his index finger.

"He's angry, isn't he, if I take his AC off?" Naynay's eyes stared at the AC remote above the nightstand.

"If not killed, then vomit again dong." Worrying, still biting his finger.

"Don't be so fucking." Naynay grabs the AC remote and turns it off. This is what made Naynay vomit at the hotel earlier, she was no longer fit with this air conditioner since she was pregnant. Even the AC in his room had been replaced by a fan, because he also felt the heat of the night. She kept it in the closet because it was never used again.

Naynay picked up a pillow and walked towards the sofa of the room. He lay on his back with both hands on his stomach. Due to exhaustion, Naynay fell asleep with his thumb in front of his lips.

Down there, Afif had just come home and walked towards the room, followed by Mr. Hen behind him. This old man would not sleep before making sure his employer came home, even though it was almost midnight like now. Mr. Hen just escorted her to the doorstep, after Afif entered, he would leave in a sign that his task today was done.

Afif approached Naynay who was asleep on the sofa. He sighed and lifted the tiny body onto the bed. After laying down and covering Naynay's body, Afif went into the bathroom.

"Is the AC dead?" murmured Afif when he came out of the bathroom and realized that the room temperature felt different. His gaze turned on Naynay who was no longer wearing the blanket, even his small moving legs kicking the blanket.

Afif climbed onto the bed and lay sideways facing Naynay. His hand put the blanket back on Naynay, but was kicked back by his wife. He was hot with a blanket.

Afif turns off the lights and sleeps while hugging the blanket he rolls carelessly. Not turning the AC back on because he realized that his wife felt uncomfortable when turned on.

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