Being a Handsome CEO Wife
Chapter 43

Being a wife or husband also automatically becomes the wait of both parents. Establishing harmonious relationships will make communication easy and minimize meaningless misunderstandings.

But sometimes if in-laws do not like it from the beginning, it will be quite difficult to live this daughter-in-law relationship in the future. If neither side mediates this will be a prolonged conflict.

Nayla walked through the backyard of Galang's house, leaving a frenetic party that stifled her chest. The longer he is there, the less powerful he will be to withstand the force of his tears.

Nayla couldn't bear to not step away. Everyone at the party made him realize who he was. Even Laras, Alvaro's governess, looked much more graceful and classy while she, Nayla was eager to shout out all the claustrophobic that had huddled in her heart since.

Ah, yes Nayla forgot. Laras was indeed prettier and more educated compared to her. The girl also came from a distinguished family and graduated from a high school abroad. How can it compare to him.

Even a girl with such a background could only become a nanny in the Alexander family, then what about her who was just a village girl with nothing to gain?

How could Nayla hope that Galang would acknowledge her as a wife, while all the servants of Galang alone were much better than her? Wouldn't it be natural if Galang refused to introduce himself. There's no way a Christian Alexander would want to embarrass himself, right?

Don't dream, Nayla. Wake up! really sick

It is true that Nayla is not comparable to Galang. Then now why should Nayla be angry and sad?

Along her feet, Nayla kept trying to accept all the facts. Trying to understand the situation he was facing, but still his heart refused. No matter how much Nayla tries to give herself understanding, Nayla still cannot accept.

Nayla does not want the status of Young Madam of the Alexander family . What she wants is to be able to be side by side with her husband and son. He just wants to be close to the two people he loves the most. But in fact, its existence is not recognized. Nayla really hated this fact, her heart breaking into pieces.

How could his heart not be broken, if his existence was truly unrecognized.

Nayla sighed as deeply as possible to hold back the tears that were about to fall on her eyes. He doesn't want to cry.

Tonight is a feast for his beloved son. Of course he should be happy, no matter what.

Without Nayla noticing, she was already in the back pavilion where Galang's servants were resting. But at this time the atmosphere was very quiet, because all the residents were at the party. They were all rejoicing together for the celebration of his master's son.

Maybe now only Nayla herself is not involved in the happiness of the party. Because this party itself had incised a deep wound for him. A wound that hurts even though it does not bleed.

"Mistress?" The familiar inaudible voice surprised nayla a little.

Nayla. Seemed the figure of Bi sani standing not far from him with a slightly astonished expression.

"Why is Madam here?" Ask Bi Sani.

Nayla did not answer. He smiled at Auntie Sani. Every time it was in such a bad state like this, the middle-aged maid must always come to Nayla, making Nayla remember the figure of the fairy godmother in the story of Cinderella, who is always there when he is sad or happy.

"Mrs...?" Aunt Nayla again called Nayla who still did not answer her question.

"I'm looking for some fresh air, Bi. It's too stuffy inside." Nayla finally replied.

Bi Sani slightly knitted his brows. He knew that his young mistress was looking for an excuse, and the reason he had thrown out didn't sound too good.

"Why is Aunt here too? The party's just starting, it's not done yet." Nayla asked to switch the conversation.

"There's something I have to take from my room, Madam" Bi Sani replied.

"Madamu should also quickly return. The air outside is cold, after all Mr. Galang must be confused looking for Madam." he said again.

Nayla returned to smile. This time it looks ironic.

"Bib don't worry. Galang will not look for me, my existence does not assume there." he said softly and sound sad. Then in his seat himself on the park bench that was there.

"Is Madam okay?" asked Bi Sanisambil to sit next to Nayla.

Nayla did not answer. Just nod while looking the other way.

Bi Sani observed Nayla's expression, He realized that this Young Madam was not doing well. It seemed like something had made him sad, I don't know what.

"Mrs.." call Bi Sani then.

Nayla was silent not answering. He just looked up, looking at the sky full of stars.

"Please don't be sad, ma'am. Whatever you do, there must be a reason." Bibi Sani then to try to make nayla not too sad.

Nayla was still speechless and returned with a smile.

"I know bi.." he later wrote.

Sure do. Nayla knows the reason why Galang did all that. She definitely did not want everyone to be aware of Nayla's background. A village girl, low woman and has nothing. Alive, now he has become an orphan, he does anything to meet the needs of his two younger siblings .

How could Galang who had rejected many perfect women marry a woman who only deserved to be his servant? He would be a joke if everyone knew. Of course Nayla was aware of that.

"Have I ever told Auntie about my childhood before?" Suddenly Nayla asked to switch the conversation.

Auntie Sani seemed to think for a moment, then shook her head.

"If Madam wants to tell you a story, I'd be very happy to hear it" he said later.

Nayla then kept silent, looking to be composing her words.

"When I was a kid and I still live in the village....My father was still alive, when my father died I was 17 years old.My sisters were in school, I had two younger brothers and a sister. Reyhan and Melly, I love them so much especially when my father is dead they are always bullied at school, you know every little brother I come home from school they always cry in my arms. Each one of us asked why? they just kept quiet without answering, it didn't make me unsettled. Until one day I deliberately waited in front of the school to see what always made them cry every time they came home from school. But, so surprised I bi. I saw with my own eyes that they were in bully, in maki and in disrepute as a poor boy not deserving of school there by his friends, he said, I saw my sister Melly crying sobbing in Reyhan's arms . Reyhan tried to calm melly's heart, eager to avenge the actions of my sister's friends but he did not have the courage, because he was afraid to be expelled from school.

I could only cry and stare at them from a distance, I couldn't see my sister in a bully like that. But I can't do anything bi, we live short while they have a lot of money. Because now money is everything, so we don't dare to complain about this to the school. " Nayla told me with tears flowing from her round eyes.

" When you were alive, you were very kind and always took care of me. He would scold the other children who were bothering me, until no one dared to bother me anymore. You love us so much, you never compare us and you always do anything for us. I miss father bi, I want to embrace him he is a sincere man who can love me with all his heart. When my father died our life was getting all short, my mother fell ill but fortunately by then I had finished High School so I could find a job to meet all our needs.

"Until the end.One day When I was working in a fancy restaurant, when I delivered a drink, I accidentally spilled the coffee into a man's expensive suit. And from there my life again tormented, paying compensation millions bi. But it doesn't matter to me because I'm paid a lot so I can split my salary to pay compensation and meet the needs of the family.

Nayla sighed for a moment.

While Bi Sani can only be amazed to hear the story of Nayla.

" I have a friend bi his name is sarah, he is very good bi. I also miss him, we have not seen since the incident I spilled coffee in the man's coat. because we work in different places even far away.

"But then because of my current circumstances, I was forced to stay away and lose sarah as well even I do not know how my two sisters are doing." he continued sad.

Back in his long breath. Trying to dampen his chest that began to churn.

"And now, when I'm married and have a child, I can't even be close to my husband and son.... Friendship, love and family, it seems like I'm not destined for any of that.... From beginning to end, it seemed like I was destined to always be alone." Nayla's voice began to tremble, and now her tears fell without her being able to hold back.

"Mrs...." Neither did Bi Sani have the power not to cry.

"Say, Bi. I was so bad I had to be kept away from the people I loved. Am I not worthy of being loved? That's how I am?" The cry of Nayla became. This time he could no longer contain all his sadness. It sank with great pain.

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