Forced to Marry a Husband
How presumptuous!!!
"Sorry sorry if you slept alone in the room last night" Jessica said, wrapping her hands around Devan's waist and walking along with Devan.
"It's okay baby," said Devan with a smile, Devan did not mind at all about himself sleeping alone.
Jessica has just arrived at Devan's house after Devan picks her up on Devan's own wishes.
"Oh yes, we go to Nayla's room, dear," invited Jessica who wanted to check on Nayla's condition.
"Nayla?" muttered Devan who was still heard by Jessica.
Hearing Nayla's name makes Devan hot, last night the dream became a poison for Devan, plus this morning Devan felt Nayla's soft lips made Devan feel even more unwary.
"Dear, baby, I feel sorry for her, I want to make sure that's the case, let's go" Jessica said as she pulled Devan into Nayla's room.
"Jessica, I don't think I should go, you go alone," said Devan, who wanted to avoid his brain's strange thoughts when he saw Nayla.
"No, you have to come, you're going to check on Nayla" Jessica said, unconcerned by Devan's refusal, and Jessica pulled Devan by force.
"Nayla, how is he working?" jessica said as soon as she saw Nayla helping out in the kitchen, Jessica quickly walked up to Nayla to vent her anger.
"Nayla, why are you doing this? can't anyone else do this job here?" jessica said as she picked up the vegetable that Nayla was working on, then threw it on the floor while looking at the faces of the people who were on duty in the kitchen with a great anger.
"If you still have Nayla do this while her arm is like this, then you just quit your job" Jessica said and immediately took Nayla back to her room.
"Nayla, I told you you can't work before your arms heal, you rest first, don't say anything, Jessica reminded Nayla like a sister who was reminding her sister.
Nayla is confused as to how, Jessica is so good, it makes Nayla scream for mercy with her current position, really Nayla does not have the heart to hurt Jessica very well.
In Nayla's mind, would Jessica still be good like this if Jessica knew that she was the honey?
Does Jessica want to see her face?
That's totally impossible.
Nayla was very confident that Jessica would mindlessly consider herself an enemy even considered an actor.
"Nayla," called Jessica because she saw a dreamy Nayla.
"Yes, my lady" said Nayla, who suddenly woke up from her daydream upon hearing Jessica's call.
"What are you thinking about, Nayla? then Jessica flicked her hand, have you not much thought Nayla, now let my husband check on you first well," said Jessica again and then turned to see Devan.
Husband? he's also my husband, madam, what would it look like if everything was discovered? akhh but yes you have, I will also leave after this child is born, inner Nayla.
"Devan, just shut up? let's go check on Nayla" Jessica said, looking at Devan.
"I didn't bring my medical equipment, everything was in the room" Devan said, looking at Jessica.
"Oh yeah well, I'll take it for you, you're here" Jessica said, walking to her room.
Devan stood on the doorstep staring at Nayla who was sitting on the bed.
"Are you still sick?" devan asked with his cold face expression, seeing that there were still many Art wandering near them.
Nayla immediately shook her head quickly with a feeling that was still not good considering how good Jessica was to her.
After Devan changes his bandage, Nayla sits alone on her bed, thinking about everything that happened, Nayla again is haunted by guilt for Jessica.
Jessica was so kind and considerate of her, was it possible that she would hurt that kind woman? of course not, Nayla isn't that nice to women. Nayla is really not capable and also Nayla is not that cruel.
With trembling hands, Nayla picks up her cell phone as she wants to contact Denis.
Although Devan had destroyed his phone but it was not an obstacle for Nayla to contact Denis because Denis' mobile number had been recorded in his head does not need to be difficult to find it or panic when Denis mobile number is not there.
"Mas," said Nayla.
Denis immediately knows who is currently contacting him even though Nayla does not say his name, Nayla's voice is already attached to Denis memory.
"Darling, where have you been? why can't your phone number be reached? I call your cell phone number every day but it's never active" said Denis, who was very worried, panicked and longed to mix into one.
Denis really misses the moment Nayla hugged him, joined hands and walked together, laughed together without any burden there was only happiness, talked about the future with Nayla, and then, like, talked about her,, Denis missed those days. But now everything is gone. All are stories and dreams without certainty.
"Mas I talked to him about divorce, but he didn't want to divorce me until this baby was born" Nayla said from behind the phone.
"Why won't he?" ask Denis.
"Mas I really feel guilty when his wife is very kind to me, I want to go mas, I beg you to take me away from here as far as possible,," nayla said with a trembling voice that could not be covered up.
"Are you sure you're gonna do that?" ask Denis.
"Yes, I'm absolutely sure, I'm also ready not to bring any clothes for unsuspecting people" Nayla said.
Denis, who truly loves Nayla, agrees with Nayla's wish to leave Devan's life,, such great love made Denis forget that what he was doing right now was a mistake for taking away people's wives.
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"Where is he going?" inner Devan was so looking at Nayla out of the house in a hurry.
His eyes clearly saw Nayla who was walking out of the house, Devan was behind the window of his room facing directly towards the outside of the house.
"Honey," said Jessica as she touched Devan's shoulder.
"Jessica I went to the hospital firstwell, I have a sudden business," said Devan who said goodbye in a hurry to Jessica.
"Well, be careful" Jessica said, nodding her head and smiling at Devan.
Devan dyed Jessica's forehead for a moment then immediately took her proud white coat along with the car keys and quickly left.
As soon as possible Devan drove his car to be able to follow the taxi that Nayla was riding just now.
"Airport?" devan.
Devan clearly followed Nayla who was going to the airport.
Devan quickly pulled the car over in a hurry and immediately followed Nayla down.
Devan clearly sees Nayla meeting a man, and that man is the same man she saw at the restaurant a few days ago meeting Nayla as well.
"Nayla," said Devan, clenching his hand and walking quickly towards Nayla.
Devan violently pulls the hand of Nayla who is being held by Denis at this time.
Denis and Nayla soon realize that Devan is among them.
"Mm.mm.mas," said Nayla stammering. Nayla is confused as to why Devan could be at the airport but Nayla has made sure no one sees her leaving.
"Where are you going?" asked Devan who seemed to be holding back his anger.
"Mas, a.aa.me, me" Nayla was so scared when Devan found out about her wish to leave Devan and Jessica's life.
"Me and him want to go, you who's holding us back?" denis asked while looking at Devan.
Devan smiled obliquely getting such a look from Denis.
"How darn!!!" devan.