My Perfect Husband's

Chapter 89 Story in London

Afif was sitting on a bench under a coconut tree, his eyes could not be seen where his bunting wife stepped. The heat of the sun did not make his wife was afraid to play water.

Naynay was so happy that he did not feel any more pain when he went into the water. Last night Afif didn't touch him out of pity that his wife couldn't enjoy this babymoon. Naynay sat on the sand with his legs open, laughing happily as the chasing waves slammed into his body.

Not far behind Naynay, there was a clam he had gotten when he was digging in the sand.

Afif walked up to Naynay, his wife had been playing with water for a long time. Afif is afraid if Naynay gets in the wind.

"Nay, let's go. You've been playing with water for a long time" said Afif, extending his hand.

Naynay nodded and was helped to stand by Afif. "Son's the one with the clams, yeah."

While holding Naynay's hand, Afif's hand also held the edge of his shirt which he used to carry the shells obtained by his wife. They returned to the villa and immediately cleaned the body with a shower.

The finished Naynay first went to the balcony and sat there. While looking at the view of the sea and the clear sky, his eyes caught a man who was photographing the ocean on the beach.

"What do you see?" asked Afif who was already standing next to Naynay until the pregnant woman was surprised. Afif sat next to his wife.

"Sir Iyan, Nay see she likes the same blue color."

Afif followed the direction of his wife's gaze, and right, there was Ryan who was still busy with his cellphone on the beach there.

"That's because blue is the favorite color of the girl he loves" Afif said casually making Naynay turn to look at him with a curious face.

"Don't be half, clear!" said the pregnant woman wagging Afif's arm with anxiety. Her husband smiled as he touched her lips and up-and-down eyebrows.

"Cups.. Now, now a story!" naynay said after tucking her husband's lips twice.

Afif fixed his seat and looked towards his secretary who was still loyal standing by the beach. "In order not to be confused later, I'll tell you everything about him."

Naynay nodded and changed her sitting position to cross-legged on the chair she was sitting in.

"Ryan had never been seen close to a girl, but it turned out that she liked a very fierce girl. I myself did not expect him to fall for the girl, their age was about 7 years. The girl was initially uncomfortable with Ryan stiffly trying to get close to her. But over time his heart withered and they established a relationship. That was about two and a half years ago, but it only lasted about six months. Since then, Ryan has returned to his private feet again. And when he was in a relationship, he was so cute and did not reject all the strange requests that the girl made." There was a small laugh from Afif's lips as his words came to a halt. Ryan is a bit different now and then.

Naynay leaned forward Afif. "Then? move on!" said curious.

Afif stroked Naynay's face right in front of him. "Everything changed when the girl was in an accident and in a coma for several months. Ryan remained with the girl after her work hours ran out, in the hope that her lover would quickly come to his senses. Wait, you better sit here so I can focus on telling stories!" Afif slapped his thigh three times which means if he didn't want to, then the story will also end here.

With a great feeling of arrogance, Naynay moved to sit on the lap of Afif with a sideways position because he only wore a shirt shirt without wearing pants. Afif put his hand on his wife's stomach.

"The day that awaited arrived, the girl came to her senses and the first one she saw was Ryan. Ryan was certainly happy and immediately hugged the girl, but he felt something strange. Taking off her embrace, the girl looked strangely at herself and pushed Ryan's body away. Upon examination, it turned out that he had lost half of his memory. And that includes forgetting Ryan and their six-month relationship." Afif kissed Naynay's cheek for a while before continuing to tell the story.

Afif took a long breath. "And that girl is Silla, my cousin's sister."

The sentence successfully made Naynay surprised and stammered. Silla, that girl is the girl that Ryan loves.

"Iyan, the call you used on her was also the same call that Silla used. As of now, she still doesn't remember a single bit about Ryan who was her first love!" afif continued while rubbing Naynay's long hair that was still silent.

"Then, how did he feel when he met Silla every day?" naynay asked after getting rubble in his head.

"Ryan could hold himself back, he remained calm even though his heart ached when he saw Silla who did not know him at all. Though they often spend time together once, sometimes the streets and much more."

Blue, yes, Naynay once walked into Silla's room. Where everything is light blue and there is also deep blue. There are also some paintings that are so realistic as above the clouds that present a bright blue sky.

"Silla checked, right?" ask Naynay again.

"Already, but the doctor suggested not to force Silla too much to remember half of her lost memory. It can be fatal if forced," replied Afif who still remembers the words of the doctor about the condition of his cousin's sister.

"Here you have to take a nap to be strong tonight!"said Afif while holding Naynay to bed.

"That means Nay can't play water again tomorrow?" muttered Naynay who was already lying on the bed.

"Tomorrow the day after tomorrow you can play water again there, let's go to sleep!" Afif hugged Naynay with his hand on Naynay's thigh that was open because the clothes he was wearing were so short.

"Sister, Nay wants to make something out of the shell, can't you?" naynay asked as she put her hand into the Afif shirt and touched the muscular back.

"I'll have the waiter prepare what you need, now go to sleep!"

Naynay nodded and closed his eyes. The wind that entered through the opened glass wall made Naynay quickly fall asleep. Afif kissed Naynay before closing his eyes. He also needs energy to fight tonight.

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Vote, yeah.... So that more spirit up his...

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