Forced to Marry a Husband
Thank goodness for khilaf!!!

The road is so crowded with many vehicles passing by, ranging from two wheels, three, four and many more. Noisy sounds are not avoided, not to mention the number of pedestrians with various activities. Unfortunately in the middle of the crowd Nayla night felt lonely her eyes looked out the car window.

Devan drove his car occasionally glancing at Nayla who was sitting beside him, since the incident just now Nayla's face turned very moody, her beautiful eyes glazed over her mind deep through the blue clouds. Occasionally he recalled the insults that had been thrown from the lips of the middle-aged woman just now. Devan pulls the car over and turns to look at Nayla.

"Nayla," said Devan rubbing Nayla's head, waking from her daydream, a second later a drop of tears fell on her smooth cheek, as soon as possible wiping her face so as not to leave a trace of tears there.

"What is the widow's most despicable status?" nayla asked with trembling lips at Devan repeatedly her tears spilled.

Denis's mother's words may only be considered a last breeze, but enough to make Nayla feel humiliated.

"I was once thought to be damaging people's households, now widows are also denigrated, it feels like they just said what they heard and they saw without them knowing what really happened" Nayla said.

Not knowing wrong or right, too much or too dramatic. But Nayla felt very embarrassed, already twice Denis mother humiliated herself in public, apparently not enough when making a fuss in her rented until continued in the hospital again. Even if it ends with Devan defending it is impossible then making their mouths completely silent, there must still be whispers of talk about him.

"Darling I'm sorry it's Mas's fault, how about we get married as soon as possible?" devan.

The right decision was to marry Nayla as soon as possible, so that no one would dare to insult her anymore. Devan will always protect with all his heart without letting the slightest pain scratch Nayla's heart. Unfortunately Nayla shook her head, apparently refusing to marry.

"Why?" asked Devan who still did not understand why until now Nayla still rejected him. Could it be that there is not enough love he has for Nayla, what kind of thing can prove that his love is so great.

"I'm just an ordinary woman Mas, just a poor people living on the outskirts, Mas is a prince with a lot of wealth, we are obviously very much different. I would be embarrassed to introduce myself to my friends, family and others. I don't deserve our Mas unbalanced," said Nayla, feeling that one of them is a strong reason to think several times to be Devan's wife, Nayla is afraid that she will get divorced again just because Devan is aware of marrying a woman like herself who was born into a poor family.

Devan raised Nayla's chin, looking at her very fixedly. For a moment the two pairs of eyeballs met, staring so deeply as if full of love in it. But who would have thought behind love there are also doubts that make the feeling must be held back.

"You love the same?" ask Devan.

Nayla nodded weakly, her tears kept dripping repeatedly but Devan never got tired of wiping them over and over again.

"Why? what reason?" ask Devan again.

Nayla just kept quiet as she continued to stare at Devan's bead eyes.

"You have no excuse" said Devan.

For a moment both were silent, Devan moved away from Nayla.

"That's what happened to Mas as well, don't know what reason makes Mas love you so much, either since when did Mas not know, what Mas realized was that when you were gone there was a longing that was so deep, finally Mas decided to test it by staying away from you, forgetting you, pulling over, pulling over, alone in the hope that you just stop by in the heart of Mas, but what? Mas can never forget you, since then Mas is sure that Mas loves you very much," said Devan while staring at Nayla without pause, Nayla's face holds a deep darkness.

"Do you want to keep getting hurt like this? Mas sure you also want to be happy, Mas is very willing to make you happy, but if you do not want to try it there is no way you can be happy, we refer! for our love! for our son!" devan said that made Nayla nod in approval to Devan's wishes, it was enough for her to be a widow at this time.

Devan was so happy to see Nayla nod, no need to see Nayla's lips say, the answer was definitely yes.

"But I have a condition?" nayla.

"What?" ask Devan.

Even if the conditions are very heavy, Devan will definitely agree to it.

"I want to love forever with me" said Nayla.

"That's for sure dear, forever love Mas only for you," said Devan with great confidence.

Instantly Devan tries to hug Nayla, until pushed by the owner of the body.

"Mas I am a widow!!! but don't go dong," annoyed Nayla.

"Mas is also a widower!!! hug little dong nothing," said Devan who again wanted to hug Nayla but unfortunately rejected.

Finally Devan smiled while showing two rows of neat teeth, the arrogant man now looks so sweet and adorable.

"Honey Mas is a widower" said Devan.

"Em" Nayla's reaction.

"Mas has a divorce deed, you?" tease Devan.

Nayla knows that Devan is now mocking her, and she beats Devan blindly.

"Ahahahah," Devan finally laughed because he was satisfied to make Nayla feel upset.

"What the hell!!!" nayla grumbled while looking outwards.

Devan was still chuckling to see Nayla's upset face, a moment later restarted his car engine and continued the delayed journey.

"Mas, Felix needs letters to enter KK, continue to make deed and others" said Nayla.

"If we remarry all that will not be difficult to take care of it," said Devan while focusing on driving his car.

Nayla looked at Devan's face from the side, confirming what Devan had said.

"If we get married again I don't expect a fancy party, only I don't want to marry siri" Nayla said.

"It's official!!! ngapain siri marriage," said Devan while parking his car in front of the rented Nayla, they finally arrived there.

"Promise well Mas" said Nayla.

"Yes beautiful, you pick up Felix first keep changing clothes, and then we take Felix for a walk" said Devan.

"You're coming!!! if asked to change your clothes," replied Devan who made Nayla choose to get out of the car immediately, maybe if he doesn't come down soon there will be another crazy talk coming out of the doctor's mouth.

Devan was just waiting in the car, until a while later Nayla came back in with Felix.

"Well!!!" felix shouted as he looked at Devan.

The boy looked very happy to see his father waiting for him in the car.

"Father's son!!!" Devan kissed Felix's chubby cheeks with anxiety repeatedly, and took over from Nayla.

Felix sits on Devan's lap driving a car to a city park. Until there Felix played happily, even began to learn to walk.

"Felix kissed dong's father" Devan said, pointing at his cheek.

Felix complies and kisses the father's cheek.

"Mother not kissed?" said Nayla who also did not want to lose to Devan who got a sweet kiss from Felix.

Felix also said to kiss Nayla's cheeks alternately.

"Well?" said Felix who seemed to ask Devan also kissed Nayla's cheek.

Makes the atmosphere feel very tense, even though the city park looks so crowded. The weather this afternoon is also not too hot, sitting under a shady tree makes the body feel fresher.

"Well!!" felix again.

"What a pity, huh?" devan said expectantly.

"Mas don't be crazy dong," Nayla refused.

Devan just grinned then scratched his head that suddenly itchy hearing the rejection. A moment later the three returned to play happily, Felix even fell asleep because he was too tired to play.

It does not feel late at night, from playing in the park to moving to play in the mall is quite draining. Devan sends Nayla and Felix back to the contract. Nayla just got out of the car but was greeted with the talk of the people around.

"The widow was delivered home with the same man and then, where the man was different," said a woman who satirized scathingly while looking at Nayla with annoyance.

"You know!!! understand the name of the itchy widow has not been stroked for a long time," said one of the other mothers who joined chimed in not to lose to the other mother.

"The other morning she saw my husband" said the other one, which made the atmosphere even hotter.

Devan got out of his car and approached three people who were denouncing Nayla.

"Our mother is getting married! later you three and all the citizens here will be invited to attend our wedding, mothers want to be given gold as souvenirs?" devan.

The three women looked at each other as if staring confusedly.

"Look," said Devan, taking out his wallet and taking out several hundred dollars from it, the three women's eyes immediately sparkled staring at the money in Devan's hands.

"Take and do not disturb my future wife, let alone talk about the no-no" said Devan.

Quickly the three women took the money from Devan's hands, then immediately left with sparkling eyes.

"We're getting married in the near future, it's quite satisfied I heard people insulting the status of your groom" Devan said.

"Yes..."

Devan didn't hear anything Nayla would say, so he got back in his car and headed home. Devan wants to marry Nayla and wants to talk about it with his family.

Whether by chance or not but when Devan arrived home it turned out that all family members were gathering in the family room, Devan also joined.

"Cie... Dad's dating ni ye, "raged Rani with her toothless tooth.

"Dating?" said Devan who had just sat next to Ana, but a snot boy was already making her curious.

"The same Mama Rani saw you, Nayla and Felix at the mall," Ana chimed in.

"Pengen nyamperin but afraid of disturbing, hahahaha," said Rani then immediately ran towards her room before Devan rampaged and beat her.

"Basar ompong" cried Devan.

"Acute youth!!!" reply Rani is no less tight while turning the doorknob of her room.

After that Rani completely disappeared behind the door, it was better to immediately lock the door before Devan completely beat himself up, the snot boy thought.

"Oh my goodness, Ma, that boy" said Devan Mendesus, leaning his body against the back of the sofa.

"Devan, Papa cares about your relationship and Nayla is getting unnatural, Papa does not like you guys that close, if it should stay that way, get married better," said Bima Putra who gave a proposal.

"Mama agrees too!!! it is not good to go everywhere together, it could be khilaf later," said Ana.

"Thank God for the khilaf" said Devan.

"DEVINE!!!" said Ana and Bima Putra together, as soon as he heard the words of his camp boy.

Devan immediately grinned the horse.