
"Gus, my agency is done, right?" Nick asked Gusti.
"Already Boss. What's the matter?" Gusti asked.
"Then I'll pick up my paradise first. You stay in the office. If no one is urgent, don't call me. Beware if you dare to disturb me!" Nick multimatum Gusti's.
Nick leaves the office to the car that is already available at the exit.
"Assynolajet. Mom, I'm asking you to pick up Caca at school. You know, I'm going out with my wife." Nick calls Oma Marisa asking for Caca's help.
"Vaalaikumsalam. You're this, all right. Mom's going to Caca's school. Remember, Mom's daughter-in-law don't make you tired!" Oma Marisa understands her son's perverted thoughts.
"Mom is very bad to think of me. Alright. Thank you, Mom. Dah Mom's. Assalamualaikum." Nick ends the call to Oma Marisa.
"Getishalight." Oma Marisa smiles happily seeing her son is now back to how he was since marrying Khalisa.
With the spirit of 45 Nick has now arrived at the Khalisa campus faculty parking lot.
Intentionally not contacting his wife, Nick chose to surprise him with his presence to pick up Khalisa.
Of course the family driver who drove Khalisa had Nick asked for his return.
There are indeed many ways and efforts of Nick to be alone with his wife.
In his daydream that continues to smile suddenly Nick's face changed to the usual mode jutek, fierce and creepy when he saw Khalisa being chased by a man.
Khalisa finished college as soon as he left the room, he remembered that he was going to pick Caca up to school.
"Khalisa!"
"What's up, sir?" Khalisa is not comfortable with Raditya's attitude that always seeks attention.
"It's done, huh? Can we have a little chat. You seem to be avoiding me?" Raditya now walks over Khalisa until now Raditya's position is in front of Khalisa.
"Darling! Assalamualaikum!" Nick immediately hugged Khalisa kissed his wife's forehead who was still confused by the arrival of her husband.
"I'm sorry it seems My Wife is not comfortable talking to you, Oh Yes introduce. Nicholas Bryan, NBC owner and husband of Khalisa Humairah!" Nick reached out to Raditya.
Of course Raditya knows Nick, Nick is a successful businessman, nicknamed the sultan, news about his business empire is often paced in the media.
Raditya also hears that Nick has a stake in the college where he teaches.
But Raditya who just returned to Indonesia did not know that Nicholas Bryan's wife was Khalisa Humairah, his student and woman who since the first appearance and meeting in the campus had stolen Raditya's heart.
"I'm Raditya. I'm a lecturer here. Nice to meet you, Mr. Nicholas. Sorry I don't know Khalisa I mean Madam is Mr.'s wife." Raditya was wrong.
"Now you know. So please don't need to get close to my wife. In addition to the class as a lecturer and student the rest is not necessary." Nick pulls out his fangs keeping what's rightfully his.
"Once again forgive me. Then excuse me, Mrs." Raditya found it safe to resign before Nick resigned from his position as a lecturer at the campus.
"Mas, how come it's here?" Khalisa knows her husband is in bad fashion.
Still silent and just gently lead Khalisa open the door to get into the car.
Khalisa clearly understands Nick is in jealous mode.
Nick runs his car slowly though his heart is upset he still remembers Khalisa is pregnant.
But resentment still enveloped his heart because he did not want his wife to be judged by other men.
"Mas, don't just shut up. Are you angry, huh? Sorry, my Mas. Honestly, I don't know why Mr. Radit followed me." Khalisa persuaded Nick who still chose silence.
Nick pulled the car over. Looking at the wife staring at a beautiful face that is increasingly unwilling if it must be seen and looked at by other men besides her.
"Mas, I'm just in love with you. That's everything to me. So I don't have to worry, even though there are many out there who approach me, but love and heart I only belong to a Mas." Once poetic is fine, for the sake of softening the heart of a husband who is being burned jealous.
"Mas ain't mad at you, honey. There are other men who like you. Mandangin you are amazed so. It's like the Rabbit wants to make claws!" Nick looks upset.
Of course treated sweet, spoiled by Khalisa makes Nick can not stand angry for long.
"Honey, even though Mas ga kesel is the same as you, but would you like to ask for compensation?" Nick with a smile.
"Residence? Where do I have money." Khalisa frowned.
"Replace the loss not with money dear, but with silahturahmi." Nick smiled to himself, imagining what he had in mind.
"Don't you?" Khalisa narrowed his eyes thinking that something was going to happen soon.
"You're very smart, honey. Of course as you might expect, Ayo Mas will take you somewhere. We can handle it as much as possible!" Nick returns to his car with a happy heart.
"Oh Allah, this outer seal address is." Khalisa Gumam.
"Let's just relax, honey, I'm responsible for your massage if you're a pegel." Nick kissed Khalisa's hand.
"It's not massage with you. Even the more seals there are Akunya." Khalisa already understands the outside in Nick her husband always has a way to excite both sessions more than once in a round.
"You always understand the wishes of my dear. So love more!" Nick can't wait to get to his destination.
Khalisa saw a beautiful beach. Although still in the city, Khalisa did not expect there to be a place as good and apparently deserted from visitors.
"Darling, come!" Nick opens the car door, extending his hand to Khalisa.
"How empty is it here? There are no visitors? Is this still closed?" Khalisa asked but got no answer.
"Good Afternoon Mr. Nicholas and Mrs. Please." A man and a woman welcomed the arrival of both.
"Let's go sweetie." Nick took Khalisa into a resort that has a beachfront style.
"Sir, Madam, we have prepared a room to rest. Do you want to go straight to the room, or do you want to enjoy a meal first?" Ask the resort officer.
"Darling, want to eat first? Or go straight to the room?" It feels when Nick who speaks invites to the room the atmosphere becomes thrilling for Khalisa.
"We eat first. I'm hungry like him." Khalisa swallows saliva to see the husband's keomesan sirat.
"Prepare dinner for us on the beach." Nick ordered.
"Okay, Mrs, we will prepare a special dinner for Mr and Mrs. Excuse me."
It didn't take long what Nick had planned was now in sight.
"How dear, do you like it?" Nick opens Khalisa's blindfold letting Khalisa go through everything Nich has prepared as a surprise for his beloved wife.
"God's Masya. It's exquisite. Thank you, Mum. They bother everything. Wherever you come from I'm happy. Thank you, dear husband." Khalisa hugged Nich.
"Darling, Love is the same you. Love is growing more and more fertile every day with you. Promise to keep Mas company until we age together."
Nick handed me a rectangular box in blue dongker.
"Forku?" Khalisa stared in disbelief.
"Sure honey. This is for you My Queen. Want to help you wear it?"
"God's beauty is beautiful. It's too expensive." Khalisa is still often surprised by what Nich does for him.
"God's Insha is not dear, Your husband is called the Sultan according to the people." Laughter and Canda are tucked into Nick's speech.
Nick himself actually does not feel with what the media and everyone says that he is the Sultan with everything he has.
"Always be humble and don't be arrogant. All are God's care." Khalisa.
"Yes Dear. I'm not afraid because there will be you who always remind me." Nick kissed Khalisa's forehead.
"Thank you for everything." Khalisa hugged Nick tightly.