Beginning of Forced Marriage
BDP. The Part 69
Nayna was currently sitting on her bed, after coming home from the hospital and having dinner, she was indeed silent in the room.
From earlier his gaze was not separated from his phone, even though a laptop on his lap was lit, showing a Chinese drama.
However, she was more interested in staring at the screen of her phone which was still dark, there was no sign if her husband would contact her.
"Kok Mas Arkan hasn't called yet either" he muttered with pursed lips.
Just finished he spoke, his phone rang, the thing he was waiting for came too.
Her husband made a video call to her, not wanting to make her husband wait, she immediately answered the call and immediately displayed her husband's face on the flat object screen.
"Why haven't you slept yet?" asked Arkan with a fresh face and wet hair, smiled at Nayna, so inevitably, his wife also contracted the smile.
"I'm not sleepy yet, Mas got there from what time?"
"About half an hour ago, but I took a shower first because I was sultry, so just call you now."
"Oh pantes I'm waiting for nothing."
"I'm sorry, I took a shower first so I could relax right away."
"Yes it's okay Mas, thank God that Mas has arrived safely there," said Nayna.
"Yes I arrived safely, without any shortcomings, it's just that I've missed you again" Arkan said.
"It's also only been eight hours that we parted Mas" chuckled Nagna.
"Eight hours felt, eight days if far from you like this" Arkan said in a casual tone.
But it is always able to present a red tinge on the easy-to-replench bumil cheeks.
"Oh yes Mas, Raffa is aware," said Nayna to divert the conversation.
"Thank God, if he's conscious, what's he saying when he's conscious."
"He only asked Mas, after I said if Mas wasn't there, he didn't speak anymore" Nayna explained as he was.
"Hemmm, hopefully, the work here is done quickly, so I can go home soon too."
"Yes Mas, but do not be too forsed also yes Mas, do not let Mas late to rest and eat," said Nayna.
"Dear, are you having dinner yet?"
"Well, did you eat yet?" nayna asked, staring at the screen of her phone.
"Not yet, but I've booked room service, just haven't arrived yet" Arkan said.
"It's good if that's the case, later if the food has come directly eat yes."
Arkan just nodded, the man was sitting by leaning on the head of the bed in the hotel in his place.
"You go to sleep, it's night" Arkan said, staring deeply at his phone screen, as if he was staring directly at Nayna.
"Yes in a moment" said Nayna who actually still wants to chat with her husband for longer.
"Tomorrow morning I video call again," persuaded Arkan who didn't want his wife to take too late a break.
"But if this call is over, you'll eat right away and rest, right?"
"Dear baby, after eating I will immediately rest, are you afraid I'm going where else hmmm?" kekeh Arkan with anxiety.
"Yes, who knows if Mas even went again, where that is," said Nayna with a little frown.
Arkan chuckled even more at his words, plus saw him pout like that.
"Whoever from yesterday convinces me, will believe completely, will not think of anything" teased Arkan.
Afraid, if her husband would be tempted because right now she and Listi are just alone there, a place that is very far from her.
During these few months, more precisely after the relationship she and her husband began to improve, she had never met Listi.
The woman no longer plays to her house, nor her son, no longer asks Arkan to meet or accompany her to play as before.
Whether it was Arkan who forbade her or kept her distance from him, or indeed from the beginning the woman who was much older than him did not have bad intentions as he had in his mind.
"Yes, yeah. You're just worried. Eh yes the food has come," said Arkan while pointing his phone towards the food that has been served on a small table.
"You don't want to" bargained Arkan took a meal with chopsticks and thrust it into his cell phone that was stored in front of him.
"Much Mas" said Nayna felt played by her husband.
"I'm just a vicein ya eat it, actually I deliberately order two servings, so make you one portion, but eat me the vicein."
Hearing her husband's words, Nayna just rolled her eyes lazily.
"Mas does not eat how many days anyway Mas, until the food message is so much?" Nayna looked at her phone in wonder.
"Because I remember you, so I purposely ordered more, so I can get you to eat it," chuckled Arkan who was amused by his own thoughts.
"Yes, yeah. Like you ajalah," said Nayna who was confused to serve her husband with what.
"Honey this is really late at night, you turn off the laptop do not watch again, continue to sleep," said Arkan without stopping eating.
"I know I'm watching again" said Nayna in disbelief.
"That's my dear, my adorable mother, her voice was heard all the way here."
"That's a feeling the volume is small, the timing is violent." Nayna did not believe what Arkan said.
Because the volume on her laptop was very slow, but how could her husband hear it.
"My voice is still normal, baby, so you can hear the sound of your laptop even if it's slow" Arkan said.
"Only one that I can't handle right now." Arkan looked at him seriously, until he became serious.
"What?" asked Nayna curiously.
"I can't hear what your heart just says, if you knew, I wouldn't have had a hard time guessing your heart."
Nayna clucked, because she had thought that what Arkan would say was a really serious thing.
"I guess what!" decak Nayna, while Arkan just giggled across there.
"Now turn off the laptop," Arkan said again, now it sounds a little firm.
"Yes I'm dead," said Nayna who immediately moved to the laptop.
After that he began to break his body, without hanging up the phone, he was still staring at Arkan who was busy eating his food.
"Go to bed, baby" said Arkan.
"Yes, don't turn off the phone leave it like this, Mas also goes to sleep when it's done eating," said Nayna nodded, her eyes had started to close.
"Dear, good night to my two beloved ones."
Nayna simply answered him with a nod of her head, her eyes had begun to weigh so much that she kept her eyes closed, leaving Arkan still having dinner, in the other half of the duania.
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