The Macau Love Story
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Nayla's pov

I who had just opened my eyes, stared confusedly at the man above me. The man was smiling mischievously with his sharp grin.

The smell of soap emanating very strongly came from his body. I looked at her face that looked fresh in the morning like this. The burly body was not wrapped in a t-shirt or office shirt, just wearing shorts made my eyebrows immediately swoop down.

"Wake up, have you taken a shower?"

"Already" he answered without eroding the distance of our faces that are only an inch. Both of his elbows rest on supporting his body so as not to overstress me too much.

"What's wrong?" ask me to taste.

Instead of answering, mas Pandu actually adorned his face with a smile that I think is the sweetest smile of all time. It means the really sweetest smile of our entire married age. Talking about marriage, it does not feel a few days longer the age of our marriage stepped on one year.

My eyebrows swooped more when I found Pandu mas actually sharpened his smile.

"Not seducing me, right?" ask me again with the condition of my eyes that squeak.

"Can? you've always nething in with your husband"

"OK, now tell me what you want?" My hands reflexively coiled around the neck of Mas Pandu.

"You know, at any time, under any circumstances, men and women will need each other, and those needs will be met perfectly in the marriage bond?"

"Yes, tell me the point"

"If I seduce you, why? do you mind being courted by your husband?"

"Not forty days, should I be able to hold it?"

Suddenly mas Pandu stopped his finger on my lips, a second later kissed it briefly.

"Since when has that been your mind?" ask Pandu without taking his eyes off me.

"There is, of course, another purpose for this kind of position other than that?"

Before answering my question, mas Pandu again stole the kiss this time on my forehead. While my hand is now pinching the left right side of his waist.

"You accompany me, we're opening a new restaurant"

"Mas open a restaurant again?"

"Hmm" he responded, nodding.

"Kellen how do we live like that?"

"Yes, you pumped Kellen's stock during our stay"

"Should it?"

"Not really" said mas Pandu while getting up and then pulling my hand. "But what's wrong with taking you, I want you to cut the ribbon, this is my first time opening a restaurant after marriage right?"

As soon as I woke up, I immediately stepped into the closet to prepare his office suit.

"There's Delita, right?"

"Why is that?"

"So I'm not alone like a lost person if you say hello and chat with your business partner"

"That's my personal restaurant, why involve Delita"

I was surprised to hear the words of Pandu. Seconds my eyes glanced at him full of intimidation.

"Mas doesn't play gambling, does he?" ask while inserting the shirt sleeve into the left hand mas Pandu, then change to the right arm.

"Until when are you prejudiced against me, Nayla Davika?"

Hearing the name I said, I immediately swallowed my own saliva. I dare not return her gaze this time, because I know she must be offended.

My focus was only on the buttons of the Pandu mas shirt that I was hooking into his hole.

Realizing I wasn't looking at him, Pandu's hand grabbed my chin and pointed at his gaze.

Mas Pandu's eyes squealed, but it didn't scare me.

"Money is a lot too" I said at last. I admit this guy is really rich. "Every month has given me a monthly ration, but still have a lot left until you can wake up the restaurant again"

Mas Pandu pinched my nose gently, instead of responding to my words, he told me to take a shower and get ready.

Just as I entered the bathroom area, a moving hand was about to close the door as I suddenly heard Kellen whining. I glanced at Mas Pandu at a glance.

"Let me take care of it" he said as he stepped towards Kellen's bed.

Until when I finished cleaning myself, I saw that Pandu was playing with his son. I can guess, Pandu must have changed our son's clothes.

"I'm ready" I said after nearly fifteen minutes of getting ready.

"You have breakfast first, there is a kandiwch made by mother and Nuri, there is milk too" he concluded, pointing to the table.

While eating breakfast, I pumped my asi that felt full and disturbed my wiggle room. My netraku was not distracted for a moment staring at the man who seemed to be joking with his baby on the bed. Although only in a whining response and even the baby did not respond at all, but mas Pandu still enjoy the moments with his son.

Upon our arrival at the new restaurant owned by Mas Pandu, I was surprised and astonished. There are several media that turned out to be invited by mas Pandu to cover the course of the event.

"Like a media mas" I whispered as I continued to step foot. Mas Pandu's hand kept holding my hand and we walked side by side into the area like a function room. A place for the opening restaurant.

"I don't know, baby either"

"Don't you invite him yourself?" I asked while giving a glance.

"No, I didn't invite them at all"

"It should be made private opening mas, I feel uncomfortable if there should be media covering"

I heard the breath of Pandu mas who looked relaxed.

"Where's it uncomfortable? they cover good things, which may be an inspiration for those who see it, why should they feel uncomfortable?"

"I'm just a regular guy"

"But now you are Pandu Mahardani's wife, not an ordinary man"

"Yes, man of the gambler"

"It looks like the nickname has been attached to me. Good thing you're my wife Nay, if someone else says it, I would have torn her mouth and broken her hand"

"Sister Pandu, brother Nay" cried Clara as she waved her hand. "Here brother"

Pandu and I turned towards him. Though I have not had time to refute his words that did not make my chest rustle let alone fear.

"We're going there"

Pandu and I sat in a big chair that was prepared specifically for the owner of his new restaurant. There are cameras that keep pointing at my face and my husband's, making me want to disappear from here. But I thought I never could. Let alone disappear, get away from here I can not afford, so inevitably I have to follow a series of events starting from the opening, a welcome from one of the managers who have been pointing at Pandu mas, until the welcome from mas Pandu as the owner that makes me touched and proud.

Because in his speech, it turned out that mas Pandu presented the restaurant to me, for my future and my son.

And this time I felt like I wanted to run up to him and hold him tight.

But I just thought so, the call mas Pandu on the sidelines of his speech went out to the entire room. My great man told me to go on stage, it really made me feel soaring. Not because I am lucky or proud to get a rich husband, but I am happy to get a husband like mas Pandu, plus he was my man in childhood.

Seeing me not budging from my seat because it was still drifting in the euphoria about my happiness, Pandu called me back.

"Dear"

The sound made my face turn red. How not, he called me that name in front of his colleagues, employees, and also the media.

My heart was beating in there.

"Sister let's go up, Pandu's brother called you right?" whispered Clara while rubbing my left arm. "No need for gerogi or embarrassment, Brother Nay is our mistress, hurry up before Brother Pandu calls you for the third time."

Taking a deep breath, then letting out slowly, I tried to neutralize the nervousness I had stopped by a few minutes ago.

Rise from my seat, slowly I step foot towards the stage, there I can see the face of Sumringah mas Pandu complete with a wide-reviewed smile, he greeted me with a helping hand as I climbed the stairs which numbered only five steps.

After being on stage with our positions facing each other, mas Pandu suddenly kissed my lips in public, something that I never expected at all if mas Pandu would do that in front of the crowd. And it was applauded by those in the hall.

I try not to nag the man who is still commenting on his smile without the slightest embarrassment.

"What the hell is that?"

"Why?"

"Then there are a lot of people"

Instead of responding to my words, mas Pandu took me to the middle of the stage, then introduced me to his business colleagues.

"Nayla Davika, she is my wife whom I have hidden from you" she said with a spotlight pointing to the audience "She is the woman I have loved even since she was sitting in the kindergarten preschool. In the past, we always played together, played swings together, played running, ate ice cream together" Mas Pandu paused his sentence for himself. At first glance, his gaze highlighted my already glazed net.

"We parted for quite a long time, almost twenty years" he said, tightening our hands. "In the end, we were found by accident. That's why I didn't wait long to marry her. Our marriage was hidden, because I knew at that time my wife was still not ready if she had to meet new people here"

Clear circles on my eyelids had escaped without permission, but mas Pandu immediately rubbed it and me, getting rid of my embarrassment. In that instant I also wrapped my hands around the waist of Pandu mas, hiding my face in his sturdy arms. I don't care to show my side of indulgence in front of the crowd.

"For my wife" Mas Pandu then brought our neutrals together. "I will make you the only woman in my life according to the conditions you proposed before we got married"

His words moved me, and in a split second, I reflexively hugged him very tightly, poking my face in the chest of his field.

"There's still a lot" I said in a muffled voice because it was still in his arms.

Mas Pandu stretched out our embrace, then again kissed my lips this time a little longer than before. No matter what we did in public, because I loved her so much, I completely removed my embarrassment.

A few minutes passed. Until the event cut the ribbon, suddenly the mobile phone mas Pandu vibrated.

We gave the opportunity to mas Pandu received his phone from whom out of nowhere, but after finishing talking on the phone, mas Pandu seemed to give a whisper to Rondi. And after that, I was in a hurry to cut the ribbon immediately.

After cutting the ribbon restaurant sign in the open, mas Pandu immediately took my hand, we even left the event that was not over.

I don't know, I don't know where Pandu's taking me. What is clear from his face is that he feels panicked or anxious.

Together