
"You better stop working, Em. Think about your growing content, focus on the development of our child who may be five months away from birth" Tristan said while driving.
"And it's only been four months, honey. Just take her leave when she's 8 months old" replied Emily busy fiddling with her phone.
"No need to leave, just stop! I can still if only to finance you and our children later as long as you are not wasteful."
"That's the problem, I need a lot, to go to the beauty salon, shopping for branded goods, not to mention to fill the kitchen and bathroom, not to mention for electricity bills, not to mention for socialite mothers. While your salary is only 25 million per month will not be enough to finance my life which must be super wow and not to mention for the cost of the child's birth and later costs."
"I won't stop working because it's all a cost unless it's about three months off and that's when I'm in the new eight months I want to."
Tristan breathed out roughly, Emily and Naya's nature was completely different. Naya never once complained even though in the love of money only 15 million it was only a period of two months even though there was always a lot of leftover and showed again the rest. However, after returning with Emily, Naya was only given a monthly ration of about 6 million, Emily 11 million and the rest she held for daily purposes.
Whether stupid, or blinded for love, Tristan is willing to fulfill every desire of his lover even though he already has a wife. And now slowly he began to care about Emily's behavior that was very difficult to manage, wasteful, a lot of fighting, and never served him in small things such as cooking, or preparing clothes.
"Nay, I long for your gentle treatment and your service," Tristan's inner self pensively suddenly longed for Naya's gentle, patient, considerate, and unyielding treatment.
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The ringing of the phone kept ringing incessantly so as to make a pair of newlyweds who had just sensed again heaven two disturbed more precisely Andrian who woke up.
One hand approached the wife who was still asleep in her arms and one hand fumbled on the nightstand next to her bed and then raised the call.
"Hello."
"Aldo, why are you answering? Where's naya?"
Aldo frowned and opened his eyes wide to see who had called bothering them.
"Dad Marko," inwardly.
"Naya is sleeping, Papa-in-law."
"It's 11 in the afternoon and Naya's still asleep? doesn't that kid usually wake up?"
"What kind of don't know, we're newlyweds so you know what makes her tired?"
"Based on the boss, you wake him up because there's something I have to show him right now and have Naya meet me right now!"
Tuuut...
The connection was turned off unilaterally, Andrian shook his head. He kept his cell phone and then noticed the beautiful face of the wife in his arms.
His outstretched hand gently rubbed the white cheeks that were no longer acne, paying attention to every perfect curve of his wife's face.
"Thank you for being my wife, I won't let you cry out of grief and I'll make sure you'll cry out of happiness," his murmur peeped in his wife's forehead then tightly hugged his little wife's body.
Naya was troubled by the close embrace that made her feel claustrophobic. "Al, stuffy."
"Eh, honey, sorry sorry, tightness huh?" Andrian relaxed his embrace and Naya nodded.
"Oh, yes, Papa Marko called and told me to come see him right now."
Naya frowned in wonder. "What's up?"
Andrian briefly kissed his wife's lips, and he flicked his blanket and immediately carried Naya who was still not fully aware and then walked to the bathroom.
"Aaaaaaaaa, Al! What does a stiff do?" Naya screamed hugging Andrian's neck and hid her face into the neck of her husband's recess because she felt ashamed that the two were not wearing clothes.
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Marko's Residence
"What's up, Pah?" tanya Naya was already sitting side by side with Andrian.
Marko noticed Andrian who seemed to look different was much more cheerful and exuded a nice aura.
"What's the matter, Papa-in-law? I know that your daughter-in-law is handsome and Naya is certainly also entangled in the charm of Andrian Geraldo," he said confidently.
"Basar semprul, you guys just woke up at this hour? how many rounds until there's a red mark on my son's neck?" the rant throws lips.
Naya glared at his neck and turned towards her relaxed looking husband feeling innocent.
"Aldo, so this is why you're not letting me look in the mirror and help me get dressed until I get my hair out?" tanyanya was annoyed glaring towards her husband.
"Let everyone know that you have one" he replied casually.
"Iiisshhhh, but I'm ashamed. If they say no, how?" he was sulking pouting.
"I'm gonna throw our marriage papers in his face."
"Of course, later you will discuss your problems. Now we discuss Papa's plan to take you to PT BEAUTY CARE's cosmetics manufacturing plant."
Naya. "Why take me?"
"Because Papa will give up everything the same as you because it is for you and you who will manage everything."
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Marko, Andrian, and Naya have arrived at a building that says PT BEAUTY CARE. Naya was stunned to see a magnificent building with a rustic floor but it looked so spacious.
"Well, this?"
"It's all yours, the factory that Papa built for Papa Jiga's daughter one day reunites and if he doesn't meet, Papa hands over some of his money for the needs of those in need."
Marko grabbed Naya's shoulder from the left side, and Andrian held her wife's hand from the right. They step inside.
"Sir Marko" said the employee who had been told that the arrival of the owner of the cosmetics factory and his son and daughter-in-law.
"Lho, you?" Naya looked up at the person who came with Jenni.
"He's James, the manager here and Jenni's fiancee, and he's Papa's currently working on a development project in B city." Marko introduced who James is.
"And he's Latang who will be your assistant" he continued, introducing the woman next to James.
Marko introduces Naya and her husband to all of her employees and Marko also brings Naya to see how the cosmetic manufacturing process from processing, mixing, to packaging and packing.
Naya gets amazed and she doesn't think her life is changing. Meet her biological parents, meet her new husband, and now she is suddenly rich becoming a cosmetics businessman and a mall businessman's wife.
"But, Pah. What about Tristan? isn't he also Papa's son and I don't want Tristan to assume that I took all his pieces?" Naya is confused about it and she is afraid that Tristan will be furious with her.
Seriate....