
"Sit down, we have breakfast together" said Keenan flatly.
Nayla knitted her brows, she still could not believe what Keenan had said just now.
"She said what just now, I didn't hear you wrong, did she?" inner Nayla.
Feeling no movement from Nayla, Keenan then stopped his activities.
"I think your hearing is still good, so I'm not going to repeat what I said earlier" Keenan said.
Nayla turned her puffed-up eyeballs, and flicked her lips she thought Keenan was really going to be gentle with her, no minute's sentence has changed yet. Without speaking, Nayla shifted the dining chair near Keenan and sat her ass there.
Seeing his wife's annoyed behavior, Keenan brightened his smile.
"You didn't serve your husband first?" ask Keenan.
Keenan's question instantly brought Nayla's activities to a standstill when she was about to take the porridge for herself. He glanced at Keenan, again - again Keenan's remarks upset him. He put the bowl back and forced Nayla to take the bowl in front of Keenan a little rough. Then he took the porridge for Keenan in a considerable amount if for breakfast portion.
"If you serve the husband sincerely," said Keenan again.
Nayla squinted her eyes at Keenan.
"Truely yes, what a tambet is a person," Nayla's mind was upset.
"Remembering a husband is sinful" Keenan said as if he knew what Nayla was saying in his heart.
Huh, man,
Nayla took a slow breath.
"You want what a mas," said Nayla, trying to be calm.
"I just want to start changing my attitude towards you, no matter how we live under one roof it will feel strange if our relationship is not close. But near I mean it's not close like a couple in general. Because whenever I can't accept this marriage let alone fall in love with you. You know for sure whose love this is just for whom. So, there's no harm in trying to make friends, right?" keenan.
"You said you wanted to change your attitude Mas, but without you realizing your words just made my heart hurt," Nayla's monologue in heart.
"How do you agree with my attractive offer" Keenan said confidently.
"It's up to you" replied Nayla lazily.
"Your answer is I agree with you, but remember that even though our relationship has improved and like a friend, I hope you can keep your boundaries and do not interfere in all my personal affairs. Likewise, instead, I will maintain my boundaries and will not interfere in all your personal affairs" Keenan explained.
"Hum..."
Nayla was too lazy to respond to what Keenan said, so she just cleared her throat to signify that she understood.
There was no more conversation between the two of them at the dinner table, only silence and occasional sound of the clanking of spoons clashing.
"Are you going to work today?" asked Keenan when he finished his breakfast.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Have you improved?"
"It."
Keenan nodded his head then he took out a debit card from his wallet.
Nayla frowned, she still did not understand Keenan's sudden change like this.
"I just want to carry out my duties, even though I can not carry out my duties as a husband in general at least as a fellow human who lives one roof I am obliged to give you food. So you don't have to buy food for yourself" Keenan said then passed away.
Nayla was just silently glued, she took the debit card Keenan gave her earlier.
"Obligation as a fellow human being" Nayla repeated Keenan's words with a bitter smile.
**
Since then, the relationship between Keenan and Nayla has improved. But improving not in terms of husband and wife relationships as in general. But the communication between them has improved. Keenan also no longer issued harsh words anymore.
Today is the day that Keenan is waiting for, because today he will present the results of the product design he made to Mr. Richard CEO of Rich Company, the largest property company in the world. Huge hopes he to win the tender, not only nominal tender is very large but if he wins it will be very influential on his company. The reputation of his company will be increasingly taken into account in the world scene.
Early in the morning Keenan was ready to go to the office. He deliberately left early in the morning because he had to prepare all the files he had to bring. The meeting with Mr. Richard will be held at ten in the morning at a five-star hotel in the city.
"I go first" said Nayla.
"Mas Keenan doesn't have breakfast first" asked Nayla.
"I have breakfast at the office, because there's work I need to finish first before I meet later."
"At least drink this warm tea first mas," said Nayla handed him a cup of tea that she had made earlier.
Keenan sat down for a while and drank the tea served by Nayla. After that, he rushed to the office.
"This is Keenan's file, '" said Nayla to see a red map left on the table.
Nayla immediately retrieves the map and runs outside chasing Keenan hoping Keenan hasn't gone far.
Arriving at the door Nayla saw Keenan walking down the apartment hall to the elevator.
"Mas Keenan wait.." call Nayla.
Nayla immediately closed the apartment door and ran after Keenan who was about to get into the elevator.
"Wait, there's a file left behind" exclaimed Nayla as she waved the red map up hoping Keenan could see it.
Ting..
The elevator door opened, and Keenan went straight into it. Nayla runs in a hurry - Gopoh trying to keep the elevator door closed. But unfortunately after Nayla arrived in front of the elevator coincided with the elevator door was closed.
"How is this, surely this file is very important to Mas Keenan," muttered Nayla looking at the red map she was holding.
With a gontai move Nayla finally returns to the apartment.
"I have to deliver this file to Mas Keenan's office, but I don't know where Keenan's office is," said Nayla, thinking of how she could deliver the file.
"I just remembered, the Keenan mas company is a large property company, for sure if searched on the internet will appear the address," said Nayla smiled widely.
Nayla immediately picked up her phone and typed Drg. Corp in the internet search engine appeared all the information about the Keenan company. Even the photo of Keenan and his grandfather was plastered there.
"It turns out you're very famous mas," murmured Nayla.