Wife 100 Days

Chapters. 8 Meetings #1

Inside the small room, a beautiful girl was pensively staring at a handkerchief above her hand. Unwittingly a drop of tears fell soaking the handkerchief.

" Are we destined not to meet again, sister" said Nayla.

Every day Nayla always prayed to be reunited with someone in the past, it could be said that the person was her first love.

After feeling quite pleasant, Nayla got up and headed to the bathroom to clean up and prepare to meet the granddaughter of her grandfather's friend. Nayla was determined to accept the match, arguing that she would not disappoint her grandfather. For Nayla, her grandfather was everything, because only her grandfather was the one Nayla had in this world after the departure of her parents.

" Cake...Nay goes first," Nayla told the grandfather not to forget Nayla kissed the back of the grandfather's hand.

"You sure you want to come to the cafe" asked Joseph's grandfather.

"Yes cake.. Nay was sure," Nayla steadied with a smile.

"Well be careful on the road y son, forgive grandfather," said the grandfather felt guilty for forcing his will on Nayla.

"Grandpa doesn't need to apologize to Nay, it's Nay's obligation to make grandpa happy now grandfather is so good to Nay after father and mother are not only grandfather that Nay has, Nay has, grandfather took care of and loved Nay sincerely until Nay was this big" Nay sobbed in his arms.

" Already - do not cry, later this beautiful grandfather's granddaughter looks ugly cook want to meet the prospective husband even melek like this," the grandfather teased while chuckling. Nayla broke her embrace and immediately said goodbye to her grandfather.

Grandfather Joseph looked at the departure of his grandchildren with mixed feelings of sadness, happiness and guilt.

"May this be best for my grandson," the inner grandfather Joseph walked into his house.

Nayla headed to the cafe that had been determined by riding her motorcycle. Not until 1 hour drive finally Nayla has arrived at cafe XX. Nayla parked her vehicle in a special two-wheeled parking lot, before entering the cafe, Nayla tidied up her appearance was not intended to tease people she would meet later, Nayla said, however, Nayla felt her appearance was a little messy because of the wind when riding her motorcycle earlier.

After feeling his appearance was tidy, Nayla rushed into the cafe. Arriving inside the cafe Nayla asked one of the cafe waiters there.

"Excuse me mba.. want to ask, the order table on behalf of Mr Dirga on which side is it ?" nayla asked a waiter.

" Oh yes, order on behalf of Mr. Dirga over there Miss let me drop off," replied the cafe waiter kindly.

"Thank you mba," answered Nayla while following the cafe waiter to the table that had been ordered by Dirga's grandfather .

" Please Miss.. Here's the table," the cafe waiter invited Nayla to sit down.

"Do you immediately want to order food Miss," asked the cafe waiter.

" Yes first, wait for my friend to come first" replied Nayla kindly.

" I'll excuse you, miss." The waiter left Nayla.

Nayla looked around the cafe, seen several pairs of visitors who were enjoying a meal. The average visitor of this cafe is a young couple - mudi, because it just so happens that tonight is Sunday night. So the cafe looks rame visitors. To relieve the boredom of Nayla playing her mobile phone open her sosmed.

In the cafe parking lot, a handsome man with his casual stellan was walking towards the cafe. Many pairs of eyes, especially women, staring in admiration with the figure of the man. Keenan walked coolly to the reception desk, when he got there Keenan immediately asked the waiter who served at the table.

" Where is the order table on behalf of Mr. Dirga," asked Keenan without further ado. The person being asked was only dumbfounded by being fascinated by Keenan's good looks.

Keenan snorted in annoyance, finally breezing off from the reception desk. With alacrity the servant immediately approached Keenan after waking up from his daydream.

" I'm sorry sir, let me take you to the table that has been ordered by Mr. Dirga," said one of the female servants while bowing her head.

Keenan just cleared his throat and walked up to the waiter.

" I'm sorry, sir, it's Mr. Dirga's table, there's also a guest who's been waiting for you since," said the waiter, pointing to a girl who was playing her cell phone.

" It turned out that very quickly he came, what a bit of his impatience he wanted to marry me until he came before the appointed time," Keenan inner with a devil smile.

Nayla did arrive early 30 minutes from the appointed time. Nayla deliberately came early because considering the distance of the cafe from her house is quite far, also to avoid traffic because tonight is the weekend.

"Then excuse me sir," said the servant and was replied by a nod by Keenan .

Hmmmmm, um,

Keenan cleared his throat while beside Nayla. Hearing like there was a voice nearby, Nayla raised her head and ...

Deg, man,

"You !" nayla said stammered as she felt shocked by what she saw.

" Oh my God, don't tell me he's the guy I'm meeting tonight" Nayla's inner self is still in her shock mode .

" Siiiit," said Keenan.

Keenan really did not expect the woman who will be met tonight is the girl who has made her mood mess all day. Grandpa didn't choose wrong, this girl he said was suitable for my life companion later. This kind of clumsy, careless and uneducated girl could be with me.

"Just look at her appearance is nothing compared to my lover," Keenan's inner self stared intently at Nayla.

Whereas Nayla who felt like she was stripped naked by Keenan's gaze could only lower her head.

To ward off Keenan's eventual awkwardness, sit on a chair opposite Nayla.

" What's your purpose" asked Keenan without stale. Nayla who felt clueless over the question posed by Keenan, finally ventured to look at Keenan.

" What do you mean sir, I don't understand" asked Nayla.

" Halaaaah, no need to pretend not to understand my question just now, I know what type of woman like you this is, like you, pretend to look pretentious and innocent when only a guise to hook the victim of a rich man like me," said Keenan ketus.

"What is your purpose in accepting this match if it were not for my family's possessions, how much money my grandfather offered you and your family haaaah" Keenan said in a derogatory tone .

"I'll pay more as long as you want to cancel this match," Keenan bargained while narrowing his eyes.

Nayla who heard the insults from Keenan tried to hold back her anger by clenching her hands together.

" Do you want to know why I came here and accepted this match, sir, the answer is only one for my grandfather's happiness" replied Nayla trying to remain calm.

" Pure," said Keenan.

"Ooh.I know, don't don't don't don't what happened to us today is your trick to get close to me right, by pretending to want to crash your butut bike into my car and you accidentally spill a drink into my suit and it's all common sense - just you, right," accuse Keenan.

" Don't link the incident to this meeting, sir, because it was purely accidental" Nayla said in self-defense.

"I came here because I only fulfilled my grandfather's wish, to meet the grandchildren of my grandfather's friends and I really did not know that the grandchildren of my grandfather's friends were masters," nayla.

Keenan only snorted, hearing the explanation from Nayla.

" I once again ask, what does my grandfather offer to your family, whether he offers a company, or money 1 M, 2 M or more so that you receive this matchmaking," keenan asked with a look of disdain towards Nayla.

Deggs, Degg,