Forced to Marry a Husband
Own opium!!!
Nayla's days are just work, every morning she takes Felix to Nana's house and after that she then leaves for work.
"Today there's a surgery schedule" Nayla told Alex.
"Yes I coffee first so that concentration," said Doctor Alex and occasionally sip a cup of coffee on his desk, after Doctor Alex felt more relaxed he immediately rose from his seat.
"Have Doc?" ask Nayla.
"Already," replied Doctor Alex then both walked into the operating room, after the anesthesiologist said he was ready to do the operation, then Doctor Alex immediately began to be assisted with several nurses including Nayla. Nayla gave her everything that Doctor Alex needed, until a few hours later the surgery was completed. The patient was transferred to the inpatient room, some doctors came out along with some nurses also came out. While Dr. Alex walked in tandem with Nayla to the room of Doctor Alex, occasionally the two told her to let go of fatigue.
"Your son where is Nayla? don't you have a child?" doctor Alex asked as she remembered Nayla first coming with the baby.
"Yes, I leave it to Dok's neighbor when I go to work" replied Nayla.
"Your husband works too?" ask Dr. Alex.
"I'm divorced with my husband Doc, I'm a widow!!" replied Nayla who looked very happy with her widow status, not even the slightest sadness.
"But you're weird, Nay," said Doctor Alex, eager to laugh, seeing Nayla's facial expression as she said she was a widow.
"What a weird thing about Doc?" nayla asked again with a puzzled look and looked seriously asked.
"It's just that you seem like a proud woman who has the status of a widow" Alex said with a chuckle, until the two of them walked again.
Both of them immediately laughed irresistibly because it was true that Nayla looked very happy with her widow's status, it is very rare that Doctor Alex saw even maybe only this time he saw a woman who was very proud and looked happy with her widow status.
Even Nayla looks loose, if asked if she is proud to be a widow? of course not. To be honest, no woman wants to be a widow, including Nayla. It's just that rather than having a husband but suffering, then being a widow is the best decision.
Both of them still continue to walk until suddenly accidentally Devan also walked in the opposite direction to them. Nayla sees Devan as well as Devan with her cold face. Unfortunately Nayla did not care at all, she just joked and laughed with Doctor Alex. Though the two met shoulders while walking, Nayla really did not think about Devan anymore. Since their divorce from Devan means that their relationship has also been completed, not continuing to dissolve in wounds and tears. There is still Felix who has always been an encouragement of his life.
"Tomorrow we take your child for a walk, how can you? tomorrow's off, right?" ask Dr. Alex.
"But Doc.." said Nayla.
"Have a good time, we are friends" said Doctor Alex, patting Nayla on the shoulder.
Indeed, Alex's doctor is a friendly and sociable man, as well as Nayla so that they can quickly have a familiarity with each other.
"That means, Reyna's coming with Dok dong?" ask Nayla.
"Follow, my little brother who was carrying it where it would be if left behind" said Doctor Alex who was very understanding with his sister.
They also laughed together again because it was true, until the two went back into the room of Doctor Alex, sometimes the two returned to laughing while telling trivial things. Or just a light talk that is useless but can comfort them when they feel tired of working. Moreover, once the operation is complete, it certainly makes the brain need a little entertainment. Devan turned to look at Nayla and Doctor Alex who had entered Doctor Alex's room, his chest felt very tight as soon as he saw Nayla smiling freely to another man.
There is a sense of hatred for the man, why Nayla can smile freely to other men, why when she was with him there was no such smile, why?
Did Nayla suffer at that time? his days were filled with tears.
Devan massaged his head while entering the room, Devan's head almost broke when he saw Nayla smiling sweetly, but smiling at the other man instead of him.
Devan threw his body on the sofa and rubbed his face several times, the shadow of Nayla's face like a poison that could slowly kill him. Yesterday he almost got caught because Reyna who slowly came to his car, maybe because too long on the side of the road made his car recognizable. But lucky Devan left before Reyna actually approached him, I don't know what Devan could say if he was asked the reason why he was there.
Didn't Devan used to be afraid of being abandoned by Jessica, until he continued to threaten Nayla Putri?
Devan is really no longer able to, since these days Devan continues to miss Nayla, Devan misses Nayla's warm embrace. Though actually he can get it from Jessica, but why does he want only Nayla. Nayla's lips seem to be a special opium for Devan, the thing that has always been Devan's favorite is Nayla's full ass and always be her idol when they are in bed. What is this, Devan is getting tormented with everything.
"Honey," said Jessica suddenly into Devan's room.
Devan doesn't even notice Jessica coming into his room thinking about Nayla, until Jessica's hand touching his arm makes Devan realize that there is Jessica in his room. Devan had not noticed since when Jessica was sitting next to him.
However, a moment later Devan sees Nayla, and Devan becomes confused.
Is that Nayla or Jessica?
Devan smiled and immediately pulled Nayla's nape slowly kissed the lips with tenderness. There is a longing that cannot be spoken with words, only body language may be able to describe it.
"Devan" said Jessica.
And the voice managed to make Devan aware, that at this time it was not Nayla who he kissed but Jessica, Devan immediately moved away.
Devan does not understand at all, why can see Nayla when it is Jessica.
Maybe if Jessica does not say at this time they are still late in a hot kiss, assuming Jessica is Nayla.
"Darling why are you?" jessica asked as she hugged Devan's arm, Jessica felt something strange about her husband.
Devan again rubbed his eyes because Jessica's face changed again to Nayla's face. Devan smiled again then pulled the nape of Jessica again which he thought was the nape of Nayla.
"Devan, what the hell are you doing?" jessica asked while moving away and then looked at Devan with a serious look something different from Devan.
Devan is silent without a word if Jessica does not sound anymore, maybe she is still late in the lip game and hallucinating with the shadows of Nayla.
"I brought you something to eat, we ate yuk" Jessica said.
Devan who did not want to make Jessica disappointed he was forced to obey, back Devan stared at the food brought by Jessica, but Devan's brain really can not be compromised properly,, jessica's face changed with Nayla's. Devan knocks on his head trying to realize that in front of him right now is not Nayla but Jessica.
"Devan, what the hell are you doing?" jessica asked, confused by Devan.
"I'm in need of rest, now you go home!!" devan.
The best option is to be alone without Jessica or anything else, maybe too tired and stress makes Devan's concentration become damaged.
"You're upset with me, Devan?" ask Jessica.
Devan just shook his head confused what to answer, because indeed he wanted Jessica to go home.
"Continue what? I cooked for you and wanted to eat with you but you threw me out instead? you really don't appreciate me!!!" said Jessica.
"Not so Jessica, I'm tired, please understand!!!" devan.
"That's the reason, you don't appreciate my effort to cook all this for you" Jessica said again.