
Nayla and Keenan end up in the apartment as well. They decided to cook together at the Nayla Apartment which had more supplies of her groceries. Understandably during his stay in the apartment Keenan never shopping for basic food, he orders more food from outside or eats at the cafe.
"Mas.we want to cook what?"nayla asked while taking out the groceries in her refrigerator.
"It's up to you, baby.but these end-does want to eat home-cooked food, baby...you can cook it for me?"
"Every boss...." Nayla raises her hand on the head while grinning the horse.
"Don't show that kind of expression again baby, or I'll...." Keenan hung up his sentence.
"Or what hem...." Nayla said as she blinked one eye.
Keenan who was anxious about Nayla's behavior immediately hugged Nayla from behind and put her chin on her lover's shoulder.
"I always wanted something like this, baby....you know I used to peek a lot when you were cooking in the kitchen with a home dress that you often wear and hair that is cepol up like this to me you look very sexy baby. But again - again this sense of prestige in me is what always controls me," Keenan said in a sad tone.
Her heart always aches when she remembers whatever she did to Nayla.
"Mas.." said softly Nayla turned her body to face Keenan and cupped Keenan's cheeks.
"I beg you.Do not remember the past, no matter what happened in the past I have sincerely accepted it. I have also forgiven your inner birth. And I've also accepted and given you another chance. We start from the beginning and I beg you what you have done first not to repeat it again in the present, if it happens then I will stay away from you for as long as it lasts..."
"Sst..don't say that, baby.I can't afford to lose you again. I promise I will not repeat the same mistakes again as before and I will not waste the opportunity you gave me. You don't know how frustrating I was when you disappeared first" Keenan said with a sad look.
Nayla squinted her eyes as if she did not believe Keenan's words.
"If you don't believe me you can ask Rendi dear. Even every night I sleep on your bed, hugging the bolster you always use first" Keenan protested because he felt that Nayla did not believe in him.
"Yes dear.I believe, even I know everything without you telling me," led Nayla by displaying her ignorant smile.
Keenan fused both of his eyebrows,
"Why do you know, baby?"
"Just ask your assistant ma." said Nayla turned her back and continued her activities back to prepare the food that Keenan asked for earlier.
"Rendi? so..during this, Rendi knows all about your existence, dear..."
Hemm...
"Basic assistant accuser, can - can he know everything from the past but did not tell me at all, just look out for you Rendi....I'll cut your pay to the roots" infuriated Keenan.
Plaque...
"Auws.sick baby," Keenan grimaced in pain as his head was hit wearing a spatula by Nayla.
"If you cut Rendi's salary this month, I make sure your anu also I cut it out mas!" nayla Ancam.
"Once you start playing slashing people's rights, he's like that because I told mas, so don't let mas Keenan scold or cut his salary, remember your future mas..."
"Yes dech.I adore my most beautiful wife-to-be," jolted Keenan by pulling Nayla's nose and putting a short kiss on Nayla's lips that made her so opiate.
"B......!" nayla shouted with a sharp look towards Keenan.
"That's your punishment dear.because it has defended Rendi," replied Keenan who had run towards the middle room to avoid the tantrums from Nayla.
Nayla shook her head and resumed her activities.
**
"Darling...."
"Hemmm..yes, what's wrong?" ask Santi.
After the official soan they decided to have a call of affection for each. Rendi decided to call Santi with affection, while Santi himself called Rendi with the name of brother.
"We've missed our lunch, you're not hungry hem...."
"Lapar sech sis.but I'm lazy to eat outside."
"Where do we eat?"
"How about after you drop off all Mr. Keenan's files, we'll cook together in my apartment alone" Santi suggested.
"That's a good idea, I happen to want to eat Indo cuisine. During this time I have never eaten the typical home-cooked meals of our country. I would love to eat soup, fried chicken, and matah sauce. But...is my future wife able to cook?"
"Hemmzzz...do not know how delicious the cuisine of Santi Wulandari binti Bapak Sugiono, if it has tasted in guarantee of his basic addiction," said Santi with great confidence.
Rendi felt very happy because she did not choose the wrong wife. From the first he always had a dream if married later he wanted to have a wife who is good at cooking, and he also did not want his wife later work. Rendi wants every time she comes home from work her wife is at home with her welcoming children.
"I can't wait to eat food made by my future wife" said Rendi while rubbing her lover's hair.
Santi who got the treatment just smiled sweetly. Not at the moment he is very happy. For Santi Rendi is the first and last lover for her. Likewise with Rendi, he also felt very happy because he could conquer the woman he had always loved in silence.
He promised to make Santi one woman in his life now and until death do them part. His task now remains one, which is how to conquer the heart of Santi's parents. Especially Santi's father, Mr. Sugiono. According to the information she got her father Santi was fierce and firm to every man who approached Santi. Understandably Santi one daughter - one, she used to have an older brother - but has died of severe illness. Since then, her father Santi was very extra in taking care of Santi.
Even during Santi's time working as Nayla's personal assistant in America. Her father always called her three times a day. Like now Santi is receiving a call from the father who asked about Santi's activities all day long.
Santi's father also always gives a warning not to establish a relationship with anyone there. And all of that was heard directly by Rendi. Because currently Santi's phone is on speaker, so Rendi can tell from the sound of his voice just sobayang how sinister his prospective father-in-law was.
Every now and then Rendi swallowed her Saliva with great difficulty, every time she heard the words of Santi's father who always warned her daughter to take care of herself in the land of people. Do not let him be touched by any man.
" It's like my real struggle is just about to begin."