Forced to Marry a Husband
It is the same thing that is healthy!
"Now wash your hands!" Devan stared at Nayla's hanging hands.
Nayla is still in her place, not understanding why Devan asked her to wash her hands.
"Why is it still quiet?" Devan cried to see Nayla still standing in her place without any intention to move.
"Wash hands? Make what?" Nayla also ventured to ask, while thinking if Devan's brain was empty because of emotions.
"I don't like him holding your hand! Wash now!"
Nayla looked at his hand, nothing dirty at all.
"We're just shaman Mas, my hands aren't dirty!" Nayla shows her hand to Devan.
"Clean, '" Imbul Nayla assures Devan.
"For Mas, dirty!" Devan pulls Nayla into the bathroom, washes her hands with running water and gives her soap several times, then rinses them clean.
Nayla just silently accepted, although actually upset, she did not want to deny the fear of a commotion and until Bobby's ear has not been too recovered from his pain.
They just visited Bobby in a state of fine, full of happiness without any conflict.
Nayla doesn't want to make Bobby think a no-no about his household.
"Mas, that. It's cold" said Nayla.
Devan has repeatedly rinsed his hands with water, giving soap repeatedly
Is it not enough?
When it could be finished, Nayla herself began to feel cold.
Devan saw Nayla's face, considering his wife was pregnant. Afraid of even catching a cold.
"Yes, after all there are no former scarecrows!" Devan picks up Nayla to enter the room, then lowers while in front of the room.
Devan also dried Nayla's hands with curtains that made the room door.
"Mas, this is to shut the door."
"Don't be noisy!" Devan continued to dry Nayla's hands completely dry, then pulled Nayla in.
Nayla could only take a heavy breath, it was very difficult if Devan was already in a jealous state. Maybe until next year it will not be finished.
Choosing according is the right path.
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After a vacation in the village, Devan and Nayla return to the city, along with others.
Many stories that they have been through in the village, although only briefly but quite a lot of funny experiences.
Not to mention the problems that suddenly appeared without a definite cause, like Mimi and the others again.
Arriving at the house Nayla also rested her tired body, as well as Devan who was lying next to Nayla.
"What a big fat, huh?" Devan asked as he rubbed Nayla's stomach, lying on his side with his head supported.
Nayla who was sleeping on her back nodded.
"Lumayan Mas, but in the village is exciting," Nayla smiled remembering their vacation while in the village.
Excited what?
"Seru, I'm a villager. Not to mention the many childhood memories there,"
Nayla smiled as she imagined a beautiful playground as a child.
"Let's just say you're at home in the village because there's a scarecrow," Devan wants to strangle Robin, just imagine being able to make emotions boil, what else if you meet.
Devan regretted not having the time to strangle Robin's neck at that time. Just try it if it's true to strangle Robin's neck must be a little less resentment in his heart.
That's certain.
"Let's go next time, yesterday he got away. If you dare to show his face in front of me again, he's finished," Devan seemed to imagine Robin in front of him, with his hand gripping the air so tightly that it showed his knuckles.
"What the hell?" Nayla did not expect that Devan's mind was still on Robin, but there was not the slightest mention of Robin's name in his brain at this time.
"That's a warning to you too!"
"Me?" Nayla is getting confused, until now her husband is getting more and more careless.
"Yes! Why wear shaman?"
"Mas is also strange, shaman doang is not ordinary?" Nayla also chose to get out of bed, very upset at Devan who was increasingly unclear about what.
"Where are you going?"
"Mas is also upset!"
"Yes, I'm sorry," Devan got up not wanting Nayla to get out of the room, considering that this is her break from tomorrow at the hospital.
Nayla finally pulled out of the room, lying on the bed next to Devan who stroked her flat stomach.
"Dad!" Felix and Adnan together.
"Mother's child hasn't slept?" Nayla asked as she slowly sat down, as her two children started walking towards her with plastic jars.
"Yet, beautiful yes Mother fish Lele Adnan, this wants to be maintained," said Adnan showed his.
"Felix too," Felix was no less enthusiastic about pointing his fish.
"Good, now take it to your room. Then, sleep, school tomorrow" Nayla said.
"Yes." Yeah."
Adnan and Felix came out of their parents' room, carrying each of Lele's children.
"Disgotten fish, I don't idolize that fish anymore,"
Devan is still unable to accept the fact that he has eaten Lele from the pool with a public toilet on it.
It's disgusting and can make him vomit right now.
Nayla smiled looking at her husband's upset face, only able to shake her head.
"Father's son is tired too yes," Devan kissed Nayla's stomach, as if inviting the fetus to talk.
"Little Dad," answered Nayla imitating the voice of a child.
"Hehehe" Devan chuckled and hugged Nayla in the stomach.
"What kind of boy do girls want?" Nayla is curious if Devan has a wish for her third child, considering it's already two boys.
Or maybe Devan has a desire to have a daughter next.
"Just like, women and men. It's just that if your man is going to be the only woman on the family card" Devan sneered.
"Geez, I'm so sorry, Nayla even grieved to remember Devan's words.
"May our third child be a woman" Nayla closed her eyes in prayer.
"Hehe, it's the same. The important thing is to be healthy" Devan said with a happy smile and hugged Nayla to sleep.