Being a Handsome CEO Wife
Chapter 42

^^^" A real man will never hurt his woman. Be careful when making women cry, because God counts every tear that falls from her.”^^^

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Household life is often colored by various kinds of problems. Starting from the economy, third person, and many more. Not only women who sometimes feel hurt, but men also feel the same way.

Men are usually very difficult to express their frustration to the wife. Especially those who really appreciate and love their wives. Prefer to hide his own feelings.

Nayla exhaled her breath to neutralize her irregular heartbeat.

Somehow he felt very nervous, like getting a hunch that he would face something big. Maybe there will be something big going on, and Nayla hopes it is a good thing for her and for Galang.

After closing her eyes and praying inwardly, Nayla finally stepped out from inside her room. Down the stairs and walk towards the hall looks quite crowded.

There was already Mahendra, his father-in-law, talking to some men his age in the corner of a rather distant room. Then not far from Nayla standing at this time, looks Yunita, her mother-in-law along with Galang and Alvaro who are in the arms of Laras.

Nayla stepped closer, but soon after she seemed hesitant to look around her. Everyone seemed to be engrossed in their own conversation. Then he looked towards Galang and Yunita. Nayla knew they were aware of her presence, but why did the two men seem indifferent and indifferent to her.Is she late and upset her husband and mother-in-law?

Nayla's steps slowed down, but she kept getting closer to Galang and Yunita. Then a middle-aged couple approached them when Nayla was standing next to Ginna.

"Mrs Yunita, congratulations on the birth of your grandchild. Your granddaughter is exactly like her Papa, it will be great later as well as her Papa." the middle-aged woman congratulated while hugging a flash on Yunita.

"Thank you... Thanks for the compliment." Yunita returned the embrace and smiled kindly. Surely the couple was an important person, to make Yunita try to be friendly.

"Oh yes, Madam. Where's your son-in-law? I'm very curious who the woman who has conquered your great Son's heart." the woman made a small laugh again, in reply a smile by Yunita who seemed to have no intention to answer that question.

Suddenly the woman turned towards Nayla who was not far from them, Nayla still faithfully stood there while looking at them.

"Mrs Yunitq..Was she your daughter-in-law..?" tanyanya.

Yunita turned her head and was a little surprised to see Nayla, although soon she could control herself again.

"Nayla.why are you so long. I've been waiting for you." Yunita said later, it was done to divert the situation so that people do not suspect.

"Hurry to go to the kitchen, look and supervise food and drinks, not to have anything less" he said again.

Nayla was a little overwhelmed. She had thought Yunita her mother-in-law would introduce her to the woman, but why instead told her to go to the kitchen to watch over food and drink. Isn't that the job of the servants? What don't-don't...?

Husband and wife should have priority, memhamami rights and obligations of each. So this kind of question doesn't seem to come up.

Women need more attention and affection than men. Not to be thrown and not to be admitted.

Nayla did not have time to finish the question when the woman in front of her spoke again.

"I guess she's your daughter-in-law, Madam. I almost said the wrong thing. She's so pretty madam "he said with an unkind laugh. While Nayla just silently tried to understand the direction of this conversation.

Yunita smiled back in response, then turned back to look at Nayla.

"Why is he still here? Didn't you hear what I said?" his tan sounded a little unhappy. Sontak Nayla raised her face and nodded.

"All right." she replied softly. With a bit of sadness Nayla began to step towards the kitchen. But then he stopped and looked towards Galang who had been silent before without defending him.

The feeling of pain of a wife becomes a crime for the husband, especially if the pain is not curable, in the end it will be a sense of disappointment that continues to wrestle forever. " Call this, O husbands "

"Sorry, that was my employee who used to help here. He was also the one who had prepared this party for my granddaughter. It worked pretty well, so he was a bit close to me" Yunita said

The sentence that came out of Yunita's mouth this time made Nayla's body instantly sculpt. Does that mean Yunita told people she was a servant? Brutal, No?

"It turns out she was one of Madam Yunita's servants, I thought she was her daughter-in-law. Gosh..how could my eyes wrongly see, she's so beautiful mistress." The lady Yunita's interlocutor looked to blame her.

Nayla turned to Galang, hoping that Galang would say something.

"I am also very curious about the young mistress of the Alexander family. Where you hid it, Mr. Galang. Is your wife so riveting that you're about your wife being privacy?" The middle-aged woman's husband also questioned the existence of Galang's wife.

Galang. His sense of hearing. He wanted to know what Galang's answer was, He hoped Galang would admit it.

Galang looked to be smiling faintly.

"Sorry, Mr. Madam. My wife can't take part in our party this time. Since giving birth to our son, his health has declined somewhat, unable to get too tired. It was because he was too excited that he suddenly did not feel well, he finally could not join us because he had to rest to recover his body." Answer Galang

Deg.

Galang's answer made Nayla's heart seem to stop beating. Galang says his wife is not feeling well and is resting. Didn't Nayla hear wrong? Or is Nayla hallucinating?

Nayla smiled with irony.

I'm very healthy, Galang. No part of my body is sick. The only thing that hurts is my heart.

" Your talk is like refillable perfume, fragrant but fake."

Nayla slowly moved her legs away. Samar was still heard by Galang who again apologized for the condition of his wife who did not allow to be introduced to people. Whether that's his wife, Nayla doesn't know.

He looked around him at a glance. The place was filled with high-class people who were all educated and intelligent. Suddenly Nayla felt very small.

Galang's previous attention turned out to mean nothing. And this dress she wore, it turned out just so that she looked the same as the others. No other meaning. Nayla regrets thinking too far and too much hope that tonight she admits in front of everyone but all she can get is an insult. Nayla is sick, isn't that the reason that it hurts so much?

" Tired of waiting, but you can't close your heart. You're so deeply wounding my heart, you keep me swept away in grief, you keep me wailing about what I should have forgotten." Nayla Full moon

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