Wife 100 Days

Chapters. 30 Because I am the owner

" Nay.. I find where - where it turns out to be here, tomorrow we have a holiday memenin yuk," said Santi.

" Where are you going?" ask Nayla.

" The day after my cousin wants to get married, I'm looking for a yuks gift, I'm confused about what to buy him, tastefully you'll be good Nay if you choose anything, including choosing a prospective boyfriend," seductive Santi while cengenesan.

" What an sech San.."

" I'm really what I said, because it's so good that you chose, until now you don't have a boyfriend," santi teased again.

" I don't have a boyfriend, but I already have San's husband, if you knew this fact you'd be surprised, even more so about what kind of marriage I'm in now," inner Nayla sighed harshly.

" It's a dozen like that, but don't expect me to want you tomorrow" Nayla pretended to be upset and walked away from Nayla.

" O Allah, this is a very yak sensi child.it is just kidding Nay, come on Nay, tomorrow yes.please," said Santi.

" Anything you ask for is definitely me, but not more than 100 thousand but, hehehe," said Santi.

Nayla twists her eyeballs while hearing the seduction from her best friend. He could at least refuse a request from his friend. And Santi actually already knew that Nayla could at least refuse his request.

" Good princess Susanti Wulandari bint Mr. Sugiono" replied Nayla as she ruffled Santi's hair and ran inside.

" Nayla Atifa.

**

" Honey, like her, I have to get back to the office, because I have a lot of files to check."

" But we just met honey, I still miss you" whined Michel.

" It's not that you have a promise of care" Keenan said, reminding the promise of the lover.

" Yes seh . yes already then, but promise yes later tonight we are dinner in my apartment," pinta Michel spoiled and replied to a nod by Keenan.

After finishing his lunch Keenan and Michel left the VIP room. They walk hand in hand. Many pairs of eyes are staring enviously at the lovers.

Without Keenan realizing there was a pair of eyes staring at the scene. Nayla just sighed softly, trying to reduce the tightness in her chest.

" Servant ..." call one of the customers of the restaurant and instantly disperse the daydream of Nayla. Nayla immediately approached the customer.

" Honey, wait a minute I'm going to the toilet first" Michel said.

" Help .."

While Keenan was waiting for Michel to go to the toilet, his eyes accidentally fell on a beautiful girl who was here and there serving customers of the restaurant.

Nayla with the spirit of serving customers of the restaurant, although a bit tired because the restaurant is quite crowded but does not reduce her spirit at all. Sometimes Nayla stretches her body to reduce fatigue and fatigue between waiting for customer orders to be ready.

All movements of Nayla can not be separated from the view of Keenan. Again - again there was pain in his heart seeing Nayla's hard work at the resto.

" Why is it with my heart, why is it painful to see that he has to work so hard" Keenan murmured.

" Honey, let me be done .." said Michel.

Without a second thought Keenan immediately left the restaurant. Every now and then the tip of her eyes glanced at Nayla. Accidentally their gazes met, Keenan quickly turned his gaze towards the lover beside him and tightened his grasp. Nayla just smiled wryly seeing her husband clasping tightly into her lover's hand. Again - again his tears dripped.

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" At last, finished also my shif, tired of his taste today," said Nayla.

" Nay.. I first yes, remember tomorrow do not forget, later tonight I chat we meet where, okay, bye Nayla.." said Santi buruh - buru.

" Yes bawel .." answered Nayla to return the hand of the friend.

" I think I have to shop for stock in the next 1 month, my food needs are thinning" murmured Nayla.

Arriving at the supermarket Nayla immediately took a shopping trolley and headed to the grocery supply section. He chose some vegetables, side dishes, and some instant foods that he can process while waiting for a payday date next month.

When he was about to take a snack, accidentally there was someone who would take the snack as well. As a result they had an interesting pull to fight over the snack, because the snack was only left one on the shelf.

" I'm sorry, I was the one who wanted to take it earlier" said Nayla politely without seeing who she was fighting over the snack with.

" Nayla .." said the man who was none other than Davin.

Nayla raised her head to the source of the voice that called out to her just now.

" Mister Davin," Nayla replied with a smile.

" This is for you" Davin said, taking the snack they had snatched earlier and putting it into Nayla's trolley.

When putting a snack, Davin accidentally saw the contents of Nayla's groceries are mostly instant foods. He scrunched his forehead.

" Why do you buy a lot of instant food, it is not good to consume instant food like this," said Davin while lifting one of the instant food packaging in Nayla shopping cart.

" I like the food, sir, '" replied Nayla who immediately took the instant food that Davin had taken earlier and put it back into the trolley.

Davin swiftly took the entire instant food in Nayla's trolley and returned it to its original place. Nayla was confused by what Davin was doing

" I'm sorry sir, what you did, why did you take my groceries and put them back on the shelf" Nayla protested.

Davin ignored Nayla's protests, deftly putting all the instant food Nayla took to her original place. He instantly exchanged all those instant foods for vegetables, fruit, fish, and meat. All the food was placed in Nayla trolleys and in large quantities. Nayla rounded her eyes to see what Davin was doing.

" I'm sorry sir, what you're doing, I don't need these groceries," nayla said as she picked up some of the groceries that Davin had put on her trolley and tried to get her back to where she was.

Nayla's actions were immediately stopped by Davin. And put it back on the trolley.

" Mister ..why are you so presumptuous, you have no right to regulate what I will buy" Nayla snapped in annoyance.

Hearing the snaps from Nayla, Davin stopped her activities.

" I only care about your ma, because the food you choose was not good for your health if often consumed by Nay, because I had a bad experience with food earlier," explained Davin firmly.

" You mean Mr.." said Nayla who still did not understand what Davin explained.

" When I studied abroad, I often consume instant food as you choose earlier, because too often consume it I have a serious problem with my stomach Nay, Nay, so I have a serious problem with my stomach, and Alhmdulillah is now cured, because I keep my diet and avoid instant foods that I often consume," said Davin.

" I am therefore very sensitive if I see the people closest to me consuming the food Nay, sorry if for example I was presumptuous," said Davin sincerely.

Nayla felt guilty for yelling at Davin and said such a disrespectful word earlier.

" I'm the one who should apologize sir, thank you for your concern, but I do not need this food ingredient sir," said Nayla politely.

" It's not that I don't need a master, but I can't afford to pay for everything" said Nayla, looking at the pile of things on her trolley.

Davin smiled at Nayla's words. Although Nayla spoke slowly, but still heard by Davin. Davin immediately pushes Nayla's trolley to the cashier's section and pulls out all of Nayla's groceries at the cashier's desk and tells the cashier to make one with Davin's groceries.

Davin had actually finished shopping, but when he got to the cashier he forgot something. I bought a snack that he liked. While on the shelf where the snack was located he saw a woman who was taking a snack that lived on that one. For fear that his favorite snack was taken by people, Davin immediately pulled the snack. It was unexpected that the woman who would take the snack was Nayla.

Nayla bit her lip as she looked at the cashier who was counting all her groceries. He opened his bag, and took out the payroll brown envelope he received last afternoon. Nayla was worried that the money would not be enough to pay for her. As he was focusing on counting the money in the brown envelope, he arrived ...

" It's your groceries" Keenan handed me some plastic bags.

" It's all gone how many masters," asked Nayla nervously.

" It's all free" whispered Davin.

" How can you be free, sir?" ask Nayla plain.

" Because I'm the owner" Davin said.