The Love Nest of the Former

Hiding his status

When she woke up, Neyla, who did not have any activities at her husband's house, chose to get up early and help the house assistant in the kitchen.

"I helped make breakfast, Bi. I happen to have no activity today, I want to help Auntie prepare breakfast." Neyla was in the kitchen.

"Ouch, Non. Let Auntie eat breakfast in the morning, better Miss nyari fresh air at the back of the house, Non. This is Aunt's job, not Miss's." Answer the home assistant who was afraid of getting wrong while working, for letting his employer's wife be busy in the kitchen, he thought.

"Auntie just calm down, no one gets angry, Bi. My husband is in the hospital, sending me his favorite food. Aunty need not worry, everything will be fine." Said Neyla who remained adamant.

"Yes, Non. If indeed Miss Neyla insisted, Auntie could not refuse. But, if you're angry with Auntie, what?"

"Please, Bi. Just trust me, Auntie won't get angry. Yes, yes, Bi. Then I want to make provisions for my husband in the hospital, all help Auntie prepare breakfast." Neyla said reassuringly, that is, not to be haunted with feelings of anxiety.

"Miss is so considerate, not with his ex-wife Mr. Zavan. Never mind making your husband's provisions, preparing breakfast never. Not only that, Mr. Zavan if eating is always alone and no one accompanies. Just Miss Vivian, and that's her sister. Uh, yeah, I heard that last night her cousin Miss Vivian came. Miss Neyla must be careful, because she is strict. Sorry, it wasn't Aunt's intention to be ugly." Her speech.

Neyla who heard it smiled.

"Vivian told you last night, Bi. Thank you, Bi, for being a conversation partner." Neyla answered while preparing something that will be processed for her husband's provisions.

"If that's what I'm going to do for breakfast, miss. Sorry, if I go back and forth here and there." Her speech.

In the morning without any activities or other activities, Neyla was busy in the kitchen to prepare breakfast, as well as preparing provisions planned to be delivered to the hospital.

While preparing the ingredients to be processed, Neyla recalled her past, often making provisions for her loved ones, who else if not Zavan who had become her husband.

Economic limitations that hamper family finances, Zavan is not easy to live his life in everyday life that only rely on makeshift results. Since becoming her lover Neyla, quite a few who gave her provisions for her to eat. In fact, Neyla did not care if both her parents so hated the figure of Zavan who was famous for being a bad person.

"Miss, Non, Miss." Call the house assistant to surprise him, and break his daydream.

"Auntie, just ngagetin. I almost hang, Bi."

"Sorry, Miss, the end of it Miss daydreams on. Don't-don't Miss Keinget sir, huh? if only Miss and Master had been married a long time ago, happy maybe. Also, you're not going through a divorce." Her speech.

"Everything is an option, Bi. Want as strong as any, certainly will not be able to unite if indeed the time has not met." Neyla replied while preparing something to be processed.

"Yes, Non. But the truth is now that Mr. Zavan is reunited with Miss Neyla. Aunty was very happy to see Miss being Mr. Zavan's wife. As for Miss Vena who came to this house, think of it as the wind." Her speech.

Again Neyla smiled and shook her head, because the words of the home assistant were quite comforting. Fearful that the cooking is not cooked perfectly, Neyla and the home assistant immediately register.

Long enough to prepare breakfast, Neyla herself to forget that she has not yet taken a shower. Rush because the body already feels sultry and also uncomfortable due to mixed with sweat, finally does not take long it turns out the work is finished too, too, breakfast or promised for her husband's lunch is ready in the dining room.

"Wow, it's really good for breakfast in the morning. The smell is tempting, let alone the taste of trying." Vena said while praising the smell of food for breakfast.

"That's what?" ask Vena while pointing.

"Oh this, stock for-em-it, stock for-"

"For Mr. Zavan, Miss." A home assistant who has received orders from Vivian.

"Make Zavan's sister?" tanyanya.

"Yes, right." Timpal Neyla who immediately snatched before the house assistant who answered.

"I have never met you. You're the new assistant, huh? I mean I work at the house of Zavan's sister, my future husband."

"Yes right, if I am a home assistant. My name is Neyla." The answer is not to forget to introduce yourself to the Veins." Reply to Neyla at once

'Damn, this woman turned out to be true spoken by Vivian. It's so sad for him, it's like no other man.' Inner Neyla while watching the Veins from the tip of her foot to her head.

"A lot of it, too, his home assistant. I think it's still the same cake, apparently there's another who works at his house, Brother Zavan." Veneer that starts to feel sultry.

"I don't know how many people work in this house, Miss. I'm new to it." Neyla replied as requested by her sister-in-law not to show her identity.

"Yes, get back to your work. Uh yeah, that's stock so I can take him to the hospital. Don't tell me you made the provisions, just tell me I made them, okay." Utterances.

Neyla nodded and rushed back to the kitchen, as she thought it was no one in Zavan's house, but only the house assistant.

"Ekhem. If you get caught lying, what? ready to accept the risk. Remember, Zavan doesn't like being lied to." Vivian's new timpal is coming.

Veins that are like tomi and jerry, difficult to be invited close friends.

"Originally you are not a bucket. Just be careful if you're ngadu." Say Veins while threatening.

"Yes yes. Get out there, I'm hungry, I want breakfast." Said Vivian who immediately sat down and enjoyed breakfast.

There was a slight sense of unease when her sister-in-law did not have breakfast together in the dining room, having no other way but to ask her to pretend for a while until the sister returned home.

While Neyla herself did not question him about eating not with her sister-in-law, but with other assistants.

Vein who was enjoying breakfast, hurriedly finished it immediately. Where else to go if not to go to the hospital to bring supplies.