The Cockroach Girl, belongs to the Young Master
Chapter 12 > Sexiness of a Couple (Pair of Husband and Wife)

"Astagfirullah," Naya said in her heart.

It hurts to hear such accusations from her husband's mouth. "So do you hate young master Naya? Is it wrong for young master to accuse Naya like that?" ask Naya with teary eyes.

Kivandra who heard Naya's sincere question felt a little pity. He immediately extended his hand. "Wake up, your dress can get dirty if you continue to sit there," said Kivandra without looking into Naya's eyes.

"No need to bother, young master. Naya can wake up by herself." Naya refuses Kivandra's help. She did not want to be labeled as a woman who was always troublesome.

Naya tries to get up however, as her sprained leg makes her fall back. Naya hides her pain in front of Kivandra. Although Naya hides her pain, Kivandra knows very well that Naya is in pain.

Without lingering and wasting any time, Kivandra immediately carried Naya's body and put her in the car. Meanwhile, Naya fell silent like a statue. Naya couldn't believe that Kivandra had held her.

"Am I dreaming? Young master carrying me? This is tea?" Naya wondered in her heart.

After putting Naya in the car, she immediately put on her seatbelt. "Wear your seat belt!" kivandra's orders without looking.

Naya does not hear Kivandra's words, she is just engrossed in monologuing in her daydream.

THE PLAAK!

"Aawwhh!" Naya slapped her own cheek, she wanted to make sure that she wasn't dreaming and that what she was going through was real.

"You why? Are you crazy?" Kivandra looked in wonder at Naya.

"Euh .. no, young master. Sorry, what did you say?" ask Naya by switching the conversation.

Instead of answering, Kivandra opened her seatbelt and approached Naya. The distance is so close to Naya that Naya's heart is back in action. 'Oh, if it's this hard, I could die of a heart attack,'

"So your eyes! Don't look at me like that! Don't geer! I just want to put a seat belt on for you." Kivandra immediately put on her seat belt for Naya.

Naya stunned. Again she was shocked by her husband's words. "Why bother? Naya can wear her own seat belt" Naya said as she stared at the windshield.

"CZ. Can it be from Hong Kong? I heard from Farel that you can't wear a seatbelt, so now I'm helping you. YOU VILLAGE GIRL!" Cibir Kivandra was slightly upset.

"Ih, meuni pikaseubeuleun pisan. Other seagrass salaki geus in bejek da eta lembeuyna! (Ih, really nice. If it's not the husband, it's his lips!)" Omel Naya was upset. 

"What did you say? Are you cursing?" accuse Kivandra.

"DON'T KEPO YOUNG MASTER TEA!" Firmly Naya with her distinctive Sundanese tone.

"I heard you keep saying tea, are you a fan of tea? Every talk of anything always comes up said TEH! You weird girl!" Kivandra Reply.

"Teuing ah, lieur spoke to the young master mah (Tau ah, dizzy when talking to the young master)." Naya patted her eel in annoyance. Though Kivandra is also as upset as Naya because she does not understand the language that Naya uses.

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"Assalamu'alaikum, Daddy Thalia is home" Thalia said after entering her residence.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, loh Thalia .. Didn't you just go with your granddaughter-in-law? Where is Naya?" ask Mr. Liam who is sitting while checking his files.

"Don't worry, Dad. Naya will be there soon, right now they're on the road." Thalia smiled meaningfully.

"What did you say? Naya didn't come home with you? Who's Naya coming home with?" asked Mr. Liam while closing his file and staring intently at Thalia.

"Daddy will find out later, Thalia goes to the room first." Thalia did not tell her father.

Thalia intentionally made her father curious. He wants to surprise his father by seeing his grandson together with his wife, Naya. Thalia rushed to her room.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Grandpa. Kivan went home" Kivandra said after entering the house.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Loh, Kivan .. Where are you from? Didn't you say you wanted to rest?" Master Liam looked at his grandson with a astonished face.

"Yes, Kivan was on a break. But, Mami called to pick up the tacky girl," replied Kivandra in a faint tone.

"Where is your wife?" ask Mr. Liam because he didn't see Naya.

"What are you doing, Kivan? My own wife was left like that." Mr. Liam shook his head.

"God, Grandpa. Let it go, bothered terribly. He also has legs that can walk alone." Kivandra sits next to Mr. Liam.

"Assalamu'alaikum" Naya said as soon as she entered the house.

"Wa'alaikumsalam" replied Mr. Liam.

Mr. Liam who saw Naya immediately stood up with perfectly patterned eyes. "Naya, what's going on? Why aren't you wearing heels?" Mr. Liam looked towards the pair of heels that Naya was about to see.

"So, that's your leg why? How come it looks swollen like that?" Mr. Liam walked over to Naya who was walking slightly dragged by his feet.

"Naya, not used to wearing these heels, Grandpa. Naya's legs just sprained a little." Naya smiled slightly so as not to make Mr. Liam anxious.

"Is that right, Kivan?" mister Liam asked by shining his sharp eyes at his grandson.

"Kivan doesn't know, Grandpa. Kivan thought he was sitting on his back by the car, but he knew he was falling. Anyway, can not wear heels snobs'an want to try. Falling to know the taste of 'kan," sneered Kivan as he turned to look at Naya.

"KIVAN! Watch your words! Naya, this is your wife!" Resolute Mr. Liam.

"Yes, Grandpa. Wife ... an impromptu wife that Kivan doesn't want!" Kivandra got up from her seat and went straight to her room.

"KIVAN! Grandpa hasn't finished talking!" shouted Mr. Liam. However, Kivandra did not listen to her grandfather's screams. He continued walking to his room with an annoyed face.

"I'm sorry Naya, Mr. Liam." Naya lowered her head. He felt bad when he saw Kivandra and Mr. Liam arguing like that.

"Loh, Honey. Why are you apologizing? Why is Naya still calling Grandpa with Master? Remember, now you're the daughter-in-law of the Buana family. Get used to calling me Grandpa, got it?" Mr. Liam held onto Naya's shoulder and gave a slight smile.

"Because Naya, Grandpa is arguing with Mr. Kivan."

"Don't blame yourself. You don't know who Kivan is yet, he's a wayward kid. If you like to go straight without listening to it first, the child is too spoiled so stubborn like that. Hopefully Nak Naya can change Kivan's stubborn attitude, teach him to be a person who likes to respect people. Grandpa was already dizzy looking at his increasingly stubborn attitude."

"In the Lord, Grandpa. In the Lord, Naya will help Mr. Kivan."

"Thank you, son. You are a good boy, so now you go to the room. Later Grandpa will tell Grandma Aminah to treat your wounds," said Mr. Liam.

"Well, then Zoya goes to the room first." Naya walked towards her room.

"WAIT!"

Naya stopped stepping her legs, she turned her head towards Mr. Liam. "Yes, Grandpa."

"Your room is not there! Your room is upstairs. From now on you'll be one room with Kivan, go."

DEGGS!

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"Aaahh, at ease," muttered Kivandra who was currently laying down her body on a king-size bed.

Kivandra looked at the ceiling with both hands she made as her head pillow. Suddenly he recalled the moment he first saw Naya's appearance so different and made her pangling. Unknowingly, he smiled in light of the incident. Especially when he carried his wife's slim and slightly filled body.

"It turns out the village girl is pretty too, I don't think she's Naya." Indirectly Kivandra has praised the beauty of Naya.

DRRTA!

DRRTA!

Kivandra who was engrossed in monologue in her daydream was surprised by the vibration of her cellphone on the nightstand. Quickly, Kivandra snatched her phone and saw who sent her the message.

ALICE?

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