Forced to Marry a Husband

Forced to Marry a Husband
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Although now both are doing video calls, but not and can make the longing treated.


"Well, where's his face?" ask Devan.


Devan does not see Nayla's face until confused and wondering.


"What?" Nayla points the camera at him until Devan can see it clearly.


"Well, is your face really pale?" ask Devan.


Devan saw clearly on the screen of his phone his wife is very beautiful without makeup polish though, but now looks paler.


"Are you sick?" ask Devan.


"When will I be home?" ask Nayla.


"Jawab used to question Mas," said Devan.


"Yes, my chest hurts, his ASI has not come out already these few days Mas went very sick, Mas" said Nayla.


Devan took a deep breath while looking at his wife's face, Nayla closed her eyes uncomfortable with the current state of being only able to see without touching.


"I rest first Mas," said Nayla.


Not even Devan gave permission but the call was decided by Nayla, a moment later her phone rang back her husband's name Devan again appeared there, again, Nayla kept her phone away, choosing to lie on the bed, choosing not to care about the phone call.


Geck... Geck... Geck...


Nayla thought maybe Reyna had come to bring Felix in, but she didn't.


"Nayla, Devan calls Mama and says she wants to talk to you" Ana gives her phone to Nayla.


After being satisfied to contact Nayla who did not get an answer, Devan chose to contact Ana.


"Ma, I'm having thrush" Nayla is not talking to Devan.


He just wanted Devan to go home a few days not meet make him miss heavy.


"Don't you think, it's fast talk," Ana forces Nayla to take the phone from her hand, where it's still connected to Devan across the street.


With Nayla forced to get closer to her ears, her eyes saw Ana who was moving out not forgetting to close the room door.


"Em," Nayla replied very lazily.


"Nayla, why is it so disrespectful now? you forgot how to respect your husband?" furious Devan.


Nayla just kept quiet while continuing to listen to Devan's babbling, whatever she wants to talk if she listens.


"Just left a few days you've been smart apparently, have you also forgotten to have a husband?" devan.


Even here Nayla just shut up and listen to what is now happening until not a single word is thrown from her lips.


"Answer! don't be quiet, every time I call you there's never an answer once answered you only talk one minute and decide on a one-sided call, what do you want? answer that! don't shut up" said Devan.


Nayla did not answer at all, only Devan heard the sound of his wife crying in his heart wondering if he had been so outrageous just now?


But even that happened because he thought Nayla was wrong, because he did not appreciate it.


During the distance Nayla never wanted to reply to the chat or call, whereas Devan just wanted to know the situation of his wife at home, Devan breathed and felt guilty for scolding Nayla, because the point is not so.


"I miss," Nayla replied with a whim, her tears continuously dripping down nonstop.


It feels so much better, but that's what it feels like, usually being able to sleep after Devan massages it at the age of pregnancy entering the third trimester is amazing.


It is very difficult just to close his eyes, but enough rest is very important for his health, now can not sleep at all sometimes when already sleepy Felix came and whined want to be carried.


"Sorry sorry," Devan felt stupid to scold Nayla, why she could lose control just because she was worried.


"I don't want to just go through a video call or voice call, I want Mas to come home I miss," Nayla said again still with tears that continue to spill.


Devan was just silently listening to the sound of Nayla crying, he was trying to finish the job as quickly as possible to go home, instead made upset by the level of a god, his focus was completely damaged.


Devan remembers how hard Nayla would sleep at night, complaining of back pain, difficulty moving, sometimes also asking for a massage, a bolster pillow arranged so comfortably that Nayla could sleep, and then she could not, so what was the fate of his wife when she was left for a few days like this, Devan even regretted having lost control of himself who also missed his wife and child was no longer able to hold it until angry at his wife because he felt ignored even Nayla was equally tortured when far from him.


"Hopefully tomorrow the work is finished and Mas will go straight home" said Nayla.


"Wait a long time tomorrow, I don't want to! I want it now," Nayla continued to cry incessantly, it was hard to stay away from Devan.


"Well, I'm so patient, I'm also kangen, so kangen!" devan.


No more high tones let alone emotions, Devan just kept quiet while listening to Nayla's cry from behind the phone.


Although not using a video call is certainly now his wife's eyes are swollen.


"Don't cry, you will get sick" Devan said.


Devan is increasingly worried about the state of his wife not to mention the fetus.


"Felix is not fussy?" Devan tries to divert the conversation so Nayla doesn't keep crying.


"A little" though, stopped crying but still a trembling voice sounded.


Devan has not been able to calm down when like this he is really confused, how to quickly return home, he said, all the work is trying to be completed as soon as possible considering the pregnancy of Nayla who is getting older certainly can not be left again later, even so it turns out his wife was still crying and the phone call was cut off, Devan who ended could not hear the sound of his wife's grief, his hand knocked on the table trying to argue with his mind.


He who works as a Doctor must also take care of the business that since he was still in High School.


Currently thanks to the intelligence of Devan managed to build his own company engaged in the paper industry, Devan, plus the second hospital is under construction many medical members who are not working as they should make Devan pity.


His conscience moves and wants to open a job vacancy for them, not long ago Devan's phone reads it turns out Ana who contacted him without thinking Devan also answered him.


"Hello Ma" said Devan.


"Devan can't your homecoming schedule be quickened? Mama pity Nayla she has a fever" Ana said from across the street.


She understands what Nayla's current position is, however, pregnant women must continue to want to be spoiled by her husband.


"Yes Ma, I'm working on it" Devan replied.


"Money can be sought but the wife is more important, the money is not enough to buy happiness, the wife who will accompany you in all pleasures and sorrows" said Ana.


"Yes Ma" said Devan.


"Yes you have eaten and rest too, if you can go home immediately do not be put off pity your wife not to mention your son Felix also nyariin continue," said Ana again.


After the call was over, Devan asked the entrusted person to take care of all the work, he chose to go home immediately rather than having to hear the news of his wife crying for her return, if you are not pregnant Nayla will not be crybaby maybe her child does not want to be far from her, deciding to go home immediately even though Devan had to suffer a loss of three billion because the canceled project made him have to pay a fine, no problem for him money can be sought while the health of his wife is the top priority.