My Secret Love's

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Nala and Akira have lunch together in Akira's room. Akira is very happy to see Nala eating her and the baby is also not fussy.

"You don't worry, Silvia won't make you feel afraid if I'll be taken by her. I'm just yours, honey."

"I'm not afraid, I'm immune to it. If you want to hurt me again, I don't care, I'm strong."

"Nobody's gonna hurt you, and I'm not a fool who's gonna be attracted to another woman and leave my wife who I love." Akira rubbed Nala's cheek.

"Hem ...! I sometimes get upset with myself. Why can't I hate you so much, when you hurt me so many times."

"That's because you love me so much, let alone having my baby in your stomach, you won't be able to get away from me."

"But I fell in love with the wrong person. Men with a charm, so many women like it."

"But I just like you, honey. Nala, we're going to the doctor, right? You want to, right?"

Nala immediately glanced towards her husband. Then shook his head slowly. "Far, I'm lazy, next month we'll be there after Rara and Reno's wedding.

"What's? Long time." Akira's face is limp.

'sukurin, let him hold her back first, after all our relationship has not really improved, why would he ask for her right?'

Before long the lunch hour was over, Nala immediately cleaned things up and returned to the pantry before the others came.

"Nala, where are you from?" ask one of his friends who just arrived at the pantry.

"I've cleaned Mr. Akira's room."

"Geez! You even have a break in order to clean the room, Mr Akira? Absolutely outrageous."

"So he was looking for some of his files, so I was actually asked for help to find the files he was looking for because he was also just leading here."

"But, Nala, doesn't she know that you're pregnant and shouldn't be tired, let alone eat late?"

"When I think Mr. Akira is good, he cares a lot about his employees, but why is he the same as you?" sahut another friend.

"Sir Akira is good, really. He told me to rest in his room and buy him lunch, I had lunch there, after that I helped him again."

"That's the truth, Nala?"

"Yes, he's good." Nala had to make such a story so that they would not misunderstand again. Thought Akira was evil.

"Oh so he's good actually, but why didn't he just tell the others, could he just tell the others?"

"Did Mr Akira like you, huh, Nala?" nala's shoulder was grabbed by her friend.

"You don't think like that. I'm married, and don't make weird rumors. Poor sir Akira, he's even on an ugly stamp. Besides, Akira's a boss, there's no way she likes office girls like me."

"Yes, this, why are you making such a no-no rumor? It's already! We'll just get on with the job."

Time passed by, all the employees had gone home, as usual Akira waited for all his employees to come home so that he could go home with Nala.

"Silvia, you're not home yet?" Akira sees Silvia still at his desk.

"Sir Akira, I still have a little bit of work, so I want to finish my job first."

"You go home, you don't have to overtime. I don't like to see my employees work overtime because it's not good for their health, let alone this office is a little far from your hotel to stay."

"Yes, sir."

"Nala," call Akira.

"Mba Silvi, Mba just came home too." Nala accidentally greets Silvi so that Akira knows that behind her is Silvi."

"Yes, are you home yet? You're overtime too?"

"I'm still waiting for Seno."

"Who? Your husband?"

"He's like a brother to me, Silvi."

"Nala, it's been a very late night, maybe Seno didn't come to pick you up, you should just go home with me. You're pregnant don't stand here late."

"So you're pregnant, Nala? Then where's your husband? Why didn't he pick you up?"

Nalq looked puzzled by Silvia's question. "My husband is working out of town, so I'm living with my aunt."

"Yes, let's go home." Akira approached towards Nala and held Nala's bronze.

"Sir, can I also come home with Mr Akira? It must have been a long time waiting for my usual friend's motorcycle taxi to come pick me up."

Akira was silent for a moment. "It's okay, Mr. Akira, it's almost night."

"Yes you're in." Akira allowed it because Nala had allowed Silvia to come home with them."

"Thank you, sir." Silvia suddenly charged in and sat in front of Akira.

"Silvia, can you just sit in the back and accompany Nala. I don't care if I look like your driver."

"Oh, yes!" Silvia gets out of Akira's car and changes places. Nala smiled little seeing that.

The car was eventually run by Akira. Inside Akira seemed to be sitting quietly focusing on driving. Nala looked out the window.

"Nala, you've lived here a long time?" ask Silvia.

"Could be, Mba. That's Mba himself?"

"I know this place because I was tricked by my lover who I thought was in good and would be responsible for marrying me. However, he only wanted my body then he left me, he just gave me some money."

"It's so good."

"I still want to see him, actually, I want to ask him what it means to leave me, when he says he loves me so much." Silvie cried slowly. Akira saw two women behind him through the rearview mirror above him.

"Here, don't cry anymore, Mba. Mba is young and beautiful, someday someone will love Mba sincerely." Nala tried to calm him down.

"I'm grateful to meet someone like Mr. Akira. He is very kind and wants to help me. Why didn't I meet Mr. Akira, my life wouldn't be like this."

Nala looked directly at the back of her husband who seemed to not care about all Silvia's stories.

"I am also not a very good person like your mind, Silvia. You will meet someone better than me" Akira spoke without looking back.

"Yes, sir, but Mr. Akira's wife must be happy to have a husband like Mr. Akira."

"I love my wife, and I'll take responsibility with the people I love." Akira looked towards Nala through the rearview mirror in front of her.

'but I'm sure even if you love your wife very much, you won't be able to resist the charm I give you.' Silvia. said inwardly.