Forced to Marry a Husband

Forced to Marry a Husband
Widow status!!!


"We go for a walk, take Felix as well" Devan said.


"Where?" ask Nayla.


"The desire is to your heart, only Mas is afraid," said Devan.


Nayla stared at the confused Devan, said to be innocent Nayla has repeatedly dated several men, even been married as well, said to be innocent in fact she was confused with Devan's intentions. After all, Devan will always make himself confused, eager to hold the forehead of her ex-husband, ascertain whether it is fine or fever until the contents of his head slightly shifted causing mild damage and become a little sane. Where Devan is cold, the arrogant even during marriage only knows to be pushy without thinking about his feelings. Silence even though he was humiliated by Jessica, watching until he finished being humbled by the woman he once said loved.


"Why are you silent?" devan asks who now realizes that Nayla is currently confused, but I don't know what the cause of her is either.


"Fear why?" asked Nayla who was still sitting in Devan's chair and looked at Devan questioningly.


"Fear of straying in your heart, and do not find the exit again, do Mas love Nayla," said Devan.


A blush!!! suddenly Nayla's face flushed over the tomato, Devan's seduction made her seem powerless even if she just took a breath. Geez, may Nayla ask for more air to lead her for a while not need too long so that she can feel cold, from the heat of death seduction thrown by a Devan.


"Is the cheek red?" ask Devan.


"Where is it!!!" nayla said as she looked the other way and tried to stay calm.


"Yes his cheeks are red" Devan said.


"Nothing!!" nayla said as she screamed, unable to hear Devan's appeal.


"Ahahahah," it turns out that it is not wrong to love a Nayla, indeed the woman is so sweet to the heart, graceful and even shy.


Just look at this time his face was reddened by a shy blush, to make Devan even hotter cold.


Really Devan was very sorry to ever refuse the matchmaking that was offered by Ana to marry Nayla, if only she had accepted the offer all would not hurt her heart. Surely there was no crying, no drama, no doubt in Nayla's heart to be with him. She must also be very happy to embrace Nayla in her sleep, happy in raising their beloved children.


Yep!!! Devan did not want to have one child, he wanted Nayla to give him many children so that it never crossed the mind of the woman to leave her life even if only for a second. His foolishness is able to make him enslaved to his love for Nayla.


"Well we pick up our son" Devan said, and again Devan's words made Nayla shake, hoping Devan would never change into what he used to be. Nayla wants Devan to continue like this, loving herself wholeheartedly without any pause until she is absolutely sure to accept Devan back. Never had Felix felt together with his parents at the same time, the streets together enjoy the wholeness of love both parents. Nayla will not refuse to see the seriousness of Devan was so great.


"I'm confused, what's my job here? how unclear is gini?" nayla.


"Nemenin Mas, his name is an assistant" Devan replied.


Nayla raised next to her eyebrows, she was paid a very large nominal salary, and her work only accompanied Devan. Sounds strange but real that's what happened, no doubt Nayla was happy with the attention given by Devan. Moreover, Devan's love is increasingly real, treated like a queen, exalted like a precious woman. Until Devan opens the door for Nayla, let her out first, then Devan walks behind Nayla's body. Though Nayla's body is quite high, but if with Devan still he felt short. Nayla did not want any hoopla to happen, so chose to walk first. Provide distance so as not to be a lip in the place of work.


As he passed through the hospital hallways, Devan walked behind him.


"Yesterday!!!" denis' voice rang out and Denis was walking towards Nayla.


For a moment Nayla stopped stepping and turned to look at Denis. Nayla does not know what causes Denis to approach her, their relationship is over, meaning they have nothing to discuss. When Denis' mother asks for their relationship to end, Nayla ends it immediately. Clearly telling Denis to forget himself and hopefully get a better woman than him. For a moment Nayla turned her neck looking at Devan standing a few meters behind her body, a moment later turning back to look at Denis who was standing before her.


Suddenly Denis's hand quickly held her hand, Nayla let go quickly. Nayla doesn't want to be impressed not to appreciate Devan. Devan has now become his lover to limit him, is it possible Nayla let Denis hold his hand even in front of the eyes of Devan's own head.


"Nayla, Mas wants to talk" Denis said in a pleading tone.


Nayla stared around quite a lot of people there, it was not nice to talk about personal things in the hospital, especially it could be a spectacle because of a debate.


"We're talking somewhere else" said Denis, who knows Nayla doesn't want to discuss their relationship, but Denis doesn't want their relationship to end.


A lot of things Denis has done just to meet Nayla. Hope after speaking from heart to heart can change the decision Nayla left him. One of them contacted Nayla continuously, then visited the rented until repeatedly. Unfortunately, Nayla has completely avoided, not wanting to meet if not for work alone.


"Sorry Mas, I'm in working hours" said Nayla, walking quickly to the hospital's director's parking lot to avoid Denis.


But Denis decided to follow, until finally Denis was forced to hold Nayla's arm quickly, trying not to be avoided again for this time. Devan was still quite a distance away staring at Nayla so close to Denis, he just wanted to make Nayla comfortable. Even though his hands are itching to beat up a man who has dared to touch his woman. Not long after a middle-aged woman came. Denis' mother came to see her son because of something. Up in front of the hospital instead saw his son holding Nayla's hand, instantly feeling a lot of fire gushing from his mouth, nose and then ears. With wide footsteps Denis' mother approached.


"He," the woman threw Nayla's hand until it finally slipped from Denis's.


"You," the woman pushed Nayla's body back a few steps, staring in anger.


"Why are you still approaching my son!!! I would never agree to an itchy widow like you marry my son!!! my son is still single can get more than you!!!" the woman shouted, making several pairs of eyes look at her.


"Mom don't yell" said Denis, who tried to keep his mother quiet. But the middle-aged woman had been consumed by the flames of anger and did not care about Denis at all, let alone think about the feelings of the woman he was now insulting.


"You heard well the itchy widow!!! my son is not level with you!!!" said Denis' mother.


"You all see this itchy widow woman!!! she's a widow with kids but she's still looking for singles, if she wants to love her ex's body as my son" Denis' mother cried in front of many people. Shaming Nayla was happiness for her, it was part of the punishment for already daring to disturb her son. For her not to be worthy, a widow like Nayla was with her child.


"What do you expect from him?" now Denis' mother asked Denis.


"The itchy widow must have given you a pellet, you have to take a flower bath" Denis mother said again.


Nayla was really embarrassed, all eyes were staring at her even many were whispering. Until Devan finally stood next to Nayla, embracing Nayla's shoulders tightly.


"I'm her husband-to-be, your single child is not level with a woman as beautiful and as good as Nayla" Devan said casually.


Anyone who heard distrustful of Devan's confession, the Arrogant Doctor, one of the largest hospital owners in Jakarta, made a very surprising confession.


Denis' mother noticed Devan's appearance, guessing if the man was a doctor.


"You want to be with him?" said Denis' mother who did not hesitate to point at Nayla's face, smiling slanted as if underestimating.


"You've also been in incantations" said Denis' mother.


"You!!!" devan said while looking at Denis.


"Bring this mother away from my territory, I am still trying to appreciate it even if it is actually inappropriate, never did she show her face in front of me or my future wife!!!" devan resolute.


Denis of course does not dare to face Devan, Denis knows Devan will be able to do anything including destroying his life. Destroying his career was as easy as turning the palm of a hand.


"You dare to me!!! you are not polite!!! who do you think you are!!!" denis's mother yelled at Devan.


"Hey widow itch, don't come near my son, remember that!!!" said Denis' mother again who was not satisfied before Nayla really away from her child.


Devan stared at Nayla's face, the woman's eyes glazed over as if holding back tears from dripping. The status of widows who are held is too underestimated by others, even though no human being wants a divorce in building his household. Plus many pairs of clustered eyes were staring towards Nayla.


"Sound everything!!! she's Nayla My wife-to-be's daughter, don't anyone dare talk, insult or corner. Especially who works here, except it's not at home working here" Devan said.


As soon as they disband, fearing that Devan's threat will turn out to be real, they still love their job too much.


Devan turned to look at Denis.


"Take your mother away from here, you don't ever come back here again" Devan said.


"Tok me please..."


"Go from here!!!" devan.


"Hey.you who dare to throw me and my son away" challenged Denis' mother again.


"Ask your son who, of course, I'm Nayla's husband" Devan said.


"Mom we just go from here, he's the owner of this hospital," whispered Denis to his mother who was very noisy, since then continue to insult Nayla even though Nayla was not wrong.


Denis' mother stiffened instantly, realizing she was wrong to look for an opponent. Too late!!! his son is now losing his job even though he has been giving salary to him every month.