My Perfect Husband's

CHAPTER 31 Feeling Removed

Leaving the awkwardness of the towel tragedy sagging earlier, Afif took Naynay to the shopping center. The building that is usually crowded when this weekend seems very quiet, Naynay even to the creeps of imagining a new crime happening here.

"Sister, we're going home. Very quiet, Nay's scared." Naynay tightened Afif's arm.

The mall was completely deserted, there were only employees on duty in every store that was open as usual and the burly men in suits and sunglasses standing in front of every store. No visitors were seen.

"I brought you here shopping for the orphanage's children, so I'm pulling back the mall's opening hours for your convenience." It's so relaxing he talks like that, don't know what if his wife has been goosebumps since.

'Sedeng,' said Naynay in heart because the new mall belongs to her husband.

"I will wait for you here, they will serve you!" Afif's index finger led to dozens of maids who had lined up neatly in front of the shop.

Afif kissed Naynay on the forehead before moving to sit on the soft sofa provided by one of the shops, ignoring the surprised face of his wife who was kissed in public like this. Naynay could not resist this overrated surprise. The opening hours of the mall retreated a few hours from what they should be just because Afif wanted him to be comfortable in shopping, so Naynay could only stroke his chest to be patient.

Naynay went into a children's clothing store. He who wears a black mask as usual certainly not recognized anyone, yes except the bodyguards there who certainly must know the face of Naynay in order to always be able to monitor his condition if far from Afif.

Assisted by the shopkeeper, Naynay chose clothes that fit the homes children wanted. Naynay had already recorded all the items he was going to buy on his note. Afif has also said that if there are items that are not here, he will make special reservations.

After a long drive around and entering one by one the shop, Naynay began to feel tired. Fortunately all the items he wanted were available here, so there was no need to bother ordering them specifically. All Naynay's groceries will be sent directly to the orphanage by Ryan's men. Naynay returned to the place where he left Afif with his secretary earlier.

"Have you?" Afif lowered his leg on the long sofa so Naynay could sit down. Naynay's head was given to answer her husband's short question.

Afif cupped Naynay's face and opened the black mask that covered the cute face. No one will see the face of the wife of the CEO and owner of Cavin Group because the store is equipped with curtains on the glass wall.

"Nay, we're done shopping, we're going home!" take Naynay while keeping his face too close to the perfectly sculpted handsome face in front of him.

"Aren't you going to eat first?" Afif brought his face closer, making Naynay restless.

"Nay wants to eat mama's cooking, Brother says he wants to take Naynay home, right?" Naynay got a logical reason to immediately get out of the place that should have been open since earlier.

"Alright, come!" Afif had no other choice because he said all requests of pregnant women should be obeyed, otherwise his son will be ileran.

Afif took Naynay's hand to a car parked in the basement of the mall. Ryan had already arrived there and opened the door for the two of them. After making sure the master and the nonanya were sitting comfortably, Ryan got into the car and drove towards Hendrayan's residence.

Taking a half-hour trip, they finally arrived at a luxurious house dominated by white. The house that Naynay lived in for eighteen years, is fairly short indeed. When the car stopped, Naynay got out and ran into the house without waiting for Afif. It had been more than a week that Naynay had not met Hendrayan and Yasmin, so it was only natural that she had forgotten that she already had a husband.

Afif himself laughed a little at Naynay's behavior which he thought was funny. He immediately went inside after Ryan opened the car door for him. But just as he was about to enter, Naynay appeared in front of him with a forced smile.

"Sorry, Naynay forgot to go here with Brother. Come inside!" said Naynay who looked down in shame.

They enter and find Yasmin sitting in the living room holding a box of macarons. His face was covered in sheet mask and his eyes focused on the laptop screen that was on the table, while he himself sat on the carpet.

'This is my mother-in-law?' Afif was so surprised to see Yasmin who behaved similarly to his wife and Qiara, the mascerine while watching a drama that he found boring.

"Day!" Pekik Yasmin was happy when her eyes caught the figure of her daughter who she missed so much. Yasmin ran over and hugged Naynay tightly.

"Non't you know if you want to come here? Kan Mama can cook first so," said Yasmin staring at the child and his daughter-in-law alternately, still not aware of the look of her wearing pajamas trousers and face that is still attached to the sheet mask.

"Yes, Mama called papa first. You sit down first" said Yasmin, turning off her laptop and plucking her macaron again.

"Ma, don't forget to change clothes as the mask is removed, yes." Naynay points to his own face as a code for Yasmin.

Yasmin touched her face with a surprised expression and immediately ran up the stairs towards her room. Shame to be caught in mascara and only wear pajamas by the child and his daughter-in-law.

"So, sit down, Nay back for a minute." Naynay throws her bag onto a single sofa and goes to the kitchen. He made Afif mango juice, because Afif always likes to drink his mango juice until it runs out half a glass. So Naynay concluded that Afif liked this drink.

When he finished, Naynay returned to the living room with the drink. She found her husband receiving a phone call. Naynay placed the glass with the mango juice on the table and sat down next to her husband while eating Yasmin's macaron.

"You made it for me?" ask Afif and start drinking the juice Naynay made.

'You can't drink if I don't make it.'

"Yes, Brother," Naynay replied briefly as he nodded. Yes, even though he always said meekly, Naynay was still an ordinary human who had a hobby of cursing in his heart.

Afif drank the juice until the toilet was not left. Shortly after, Hendrayan appeared holding Naynay's black and white angora cat.

"Mochi!" pekik Naynay sparkled to look at his beloved cat. He stood up wanting to approach Hendrayan, but his hand was held back by Afif.

"Sit down!" The cold tone of Afif's voice made Naynay sit back down. Her eyes glazed over from not being able to hug her puffer cat, Mochi.

Hendrayan sat on the single sofa holding Mochi. "Don't get close to Mochi first, the fur is dangerous." Hendrayan gave his understanding to his son who wanted to cry.

"But Nay kangen wants to be fat," said Naynay, who still wants to reach out to her cat who sleeps in Hendrayan's lap.

"You're pregnant again, stay away from the cat first," said Yasmin who suddenly appeared and had changed clothes of course. "Later if you're born you can hold and hug as much."

Naynay simply nodded his head in resignation while imagining being stroking Mochi's long fur. He hasn't played with Mochi in a long time. There was no day without Mochi before she became pregnant, and now there is no day without Afif after she became pregnant.

You should be grateful, Nay.

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