Wife 100 Days
Chapters. 17 Whatever ...
# The flashback
" Cake , why should it be like this" Keenan said after reading the file given by his grandfather . Keenan was annoyed by what he had read .
" Grandfather has his own reasons for doing all this, son, and grandfather did this for your good ."
" What's the reason kek , tell Keenan now ."
" Now is not the time you know it son, but grandfather sure after you know later you will agree with what grandfather is doing now ",the grandfather monologue inwardly left Keenan in his study.
Argh....
Keenan felt frustrated, he rubbed his face rough .
"Based on cunning women, women m** and just see what I'm going to do to you later" said Keenan full of emotions .
Before Keenan agreed to his betrothal to Nayla . He is surprised by the fact that all of Grandpa Dirga's property will fall into the hands of Nayla and Joseph's grandfather if Keenan does not want to marry Nayla .
Of course it makes Keenan emotional and do not accept the decision of the grandfather He did not understand why his grandfather so far with the Nayla family .
Keenan thought that his grandfather had been brainwashed by the Nayla family until his grandfather did such a crazy thing . Giving all his possessions to the Nayla family .
At that time Keenan was being overwhelmed with so much emotion that he was unable to think clearly to investigate her first .
What's in Keenan's brain and heart is just hate for Nayla .
"Okey , I'll follow this game until I can take what should be my right" Keenan said with his devil smile .
# Flashback off
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Nayla wiped her tears and stood up when she heard her phone ringing . He rounded his eyes when he saw the name on his phone screen .
" I have to look ordinary not until grandfather knows my true state . I don't want Grandpa to be sad and so think later ny," inner Nayla .
"Hallo ,assalamualaikum cake," said Nayla trying to be as happy as possible .
"Waalaikumsalam nak," replied the old man across the street . You moved into an apartment today ."
" Yes kek , Nay and Mas Keenan so move . This is Nay again in order . The apartment is spacious and nice, like Nay would be at home living here" said Nayla trying to stay cheerful .
" Alhamdulillah if you are at home son, grandfather happy to hear it . Nay, you're happy, aren't you with your marriage ?"
Degg, uh,,
Nayla was silent for a moment hearing the question from her grandfather . He breathed slowly .
" Nay is happy with Nay Kek's marriage, but Keenan also treats Nay well" Nayla said trying to convince her grandfather .
"I'm sorry Nay kek, forced Nay to lie to grandfather," Nayla's inner sadness because it has hidden the real situation .
"Thank God that Keenan treated you well, grandfather is relieved now . Yes, grandfather hung up first . You take good care of yourself - well, and be a good wife to your husband ."
" Yes kek , Nay will always remember with grandfather's message," said Nayla whose unwitting conversation with the grandfather was heard by Keenan from the top of the stairs .
"It turns out he didn't complain to his grandfather about what I had done to him" muttered Keenan in relief .
While Nayla after finishing talking with her grandfather on the phone, she rushed to the room that Keenan had pointed out earlier
Ckleek, though ,,
Nayla opens the room door, she tries to find the light switch and turn it on . Seen a room with a size not much different from his room in the house of Joseph's grandfather . In the corner of the room there is a thin floor mattress and a small wardrobe. Although the room is not too big but there is already a bathroom in it . There is also a cooling machine .
Nayla went into room , she looked at the whole room and then she sat on the edge of the mattress and tidied up all her stuff . At least he is still grateful to be given a decent bed .
Finished tidying up all her luggage Nayla cleaned herself up and put herself in bed .
" As with her tomorrow I have to buy a blanket" murmured Nayla .
Not long after that he had already fallen asleep into his dream realm .
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Early in the morning Nayla had woken up from her sleep . He immediately cleansed himself and carried out his duties as a Muslim at dawn .
After that Nayla rushed to the kitchen to prepare breakfast . He opened the fridge, there was not a single food ingredient that could be processed . There is only liquid milk and fresh bread . Nayla decided to make a breakfast of toast and two servings of milk, for herself and Keenan . He immediately served his homemade breakfast at the dinner table .
Tap..tap.
Keenan went down the stairs, he already looked neat with his office clothes. Arriving at the last step of the stairs, Keenan glanced towards the dining table, there were already two servings of breakfast . He had guessed it must be Nayla who prepared it all .
Keenan just passed without any intention to eat the dish .
"Let's have breakfast first, it's not good to go to work on an empty stomach" Nayla said kindly .
"I told you, don't play a good wife by providing such junk food . Don't expect me to touch it" Keenan said flatly .
" But mas, I'm han..... "
"What I said last night is less clear in your ears haaah" cut Keenan .
Nayla was speechless, she lowered her head . The tip of his finger squeezed the base of the shirt he was wearing . Her chest was so tight hearing Keenan's remarks .
Without caring for Nayla, Keenan passes to the exit of her apartment . When he was about to open the door, Nayla stopped him
"Mas , I want permission to enter work again at resto " said Nayla quietly but still heard clearly in Keenan's ear .
"As far as '" Keenan answered briefly and left Nayla standing looking at her husband leaving .
Nayla walks towards the dining table , she gazes at the breakfast she had prepared for her and her husband is still intact untouched at all .
Huhhhh.....
Nayla exhaled her breath and ate the breakfast she made with mixed feelings . With the occasional Nayla wiping her tears that somehow since when fell wet her cheeks .
"Let's go Nay ... spirit, you can definitely live all of this, "monologist Nayla encourages herself .
