Forced to Marry a Husband
The behavior of her crazy husband...
"Doctor Devan wants to talk, Nay," Reyna said, giving Nayla her phone.
"Ckk," Nayla immediately pushed back Reyna's phone, and Nayla had absolutely no interest in talking to Devan.
Nayla prefers to focus on her food, Nayla eats voraciously and prays that after this meal she no longer vomits. All day he vomited making Nayla's body really limp even very difficult to move.
"Nay," Reyna said, giving Nayla her phone back, Reyna hopes Nayla will talk to Devan even if only briefly.
"I was eating Rey" Nayla said, pointing out the plate that was still on the bed at the moment, Nayla sat cross-legged, scooping the rice with her right hand still attached to the infusion hose.
Actually yesterday the Nayla infusion hose was in his left hand, but this afternoon Reyna moved it in his right hand because Nayla's left hand looks to be swollen.
For almost a week, Nayla's hand was fitted with an infusion tube due to Nayla's sometimes alarming circumstances. So Devan has not allowed Reyna to remove the infusion hose in Nayla's hands.
"Nayla" said Reyna.
"My hands again I use now, don't you see?" nayla.
Nayla showed her right hand which was holding the spoon at the moment.
Reyna decided to harden the volume of her phone so that Nayla could talk even remotely.
"Em," said Nayla in a lazy tone.
"What are you again?" ask Devan from across the street.
Even though Nayla's voice was only a hum, Devan was already very familiar with the voice of his second wife as well as the present.
"For nyuci," replied Nayla with origin.
Devan laughed at Nayla's words, Devan knew that his second wife was still very angry with him until now.
"How was it today?" ask Devan again.
"Just ask Reyna, why ask me," said Nayla lazily.
There was no good answer at all from Nayla, Nayla really did not like talking to Devan at the moment.
While Devan began to look around him, there was no one around him, hearing Nayla's voice increasingly made the sacred banana Devan grow louder.
"Have you had milk tonight?" ask Devan again.
Devan knew that no one would be wandering around these nights, immediately Devan put his hand into the boxer pants he was wearing, and began stroking his under there.
"Already," answered Nayla soberly, with no other questions to mince words to Devan, but Devan had not visited her since.
Does Nayla care? certainly not at all.
"Have you taken your medicine?" ask Devan again.
Devan closes his eyes and enjoys how good it is right now, when it is just Nayla's voice, but Devan has been made out of it.
"Everything is, don't ask much more, I want to sleep" said Nayla.
Nayla wants to end her conversation with Devan, really Nayla is very bored if talking for a long time with her crazy husband.
"Call Mas first," Devan was eager to hear that from Nayla, Devan wanted to hear Nayla's soft voice calling herself Mas.
Devan imagined the previous moments, how beautiful it was to linger in the hole of Nayla's paradise that he had felt several times.
"It's not clear to be a person" Nayla said.
Nayla seems to not understand at all what happened to Devan on the other side, whereas at this time Devan is merrily imagining Nayla is under his confinement at this time.
"Call Mas, come on," Devan said again as he held back his voice that slowly began to turn raucous.
Reyna had started to feel something was wrong, but not with Nayla at this time, even to this day, Nayla looked very indifferent, not caring at all let alone willing to understand.
"What's wrong with you? you're not sane anymore? you're friday again, haven't taken the medicine so as not to recur," said Nayla upset.
"Nayla, come on call me now," a little bit more will come out but Nayla does not obey Devan's wishes.
"Based on a lunatic" exclaimed Nayla.
Beep it!
While Reyna immediately gulped his saliva rough and immediately goosebumps.
"Why?" nayla asked as she stared at the strangeness on Reyna's current facial expression.
"Hehe didn't" Reyna said, taking back her phone lying on top of Nayla's bed.
Drett...
Nayla's phone rang and Devan called her.
"What else? not that I've spoken, it's weird for this guy" Nayla said.
"Let's just say Nayla while she's your husband you better pick up, if you're divorced don't have to pick up any more phone calls from her" Reyna said.
Reyna advises Nayla to get Nayla to rest, but if her phone keeps ringing, she won't be able to sleep when she hears her phone.
Nayla lazily picked up the phone call from her crazy husband.
"Em, what's up?" nayla.
"Video call" said Devan.
"What the hell, there's nothing you want," said Nayla who immediately rejected Devan's wishes, Nayla did not want to see Devan's face.
"Quick, so you can sleep" Devan said.
"Yes" said Nayla.
Nayla lazily receives a video call from Devan, Nayla already wants to rest but has to follow the wishes of her crazy husband first.
"What's? let's talk quickly I want to sleep," said Nayla with a thin tone.
"Open your pajama buttons" said Devan.
Glekk!!!
Reyna was immediately shocked by the already reddened face.
So even Nayla who now sees Reyna's facial expression, Reyna is currently covering her face with both palms.
"Don't be crazy yah you," said Nayla who really did not expect Devan's request.
Nayla looks back at her phone screen and sees Devan there.
"Nay, I slept in the next room, yeah," said Reyna quietly and Reyna immediately came out of Nayla's room.
Devan hears Reyna's voice, though Reyna shrinks the volume but Devan can still hear her.
"Is Reyna in our room too?" devan asked curiously.
"It was, but now it's not, I want this sleep too" Nayla said.
"Wait a minute, let's unbutton your pajamas first, quick!" devan.
Devan hasn't got what he wants. It was impossible to sleep in such an unpleasant state.
"Don't be crazy!!" nayla said, again refusing.
"Come on so you can also rest" said Devan again.
Nayla was forced to obey the wishes of her crazy husband, Nayla immediately unbuttoned her pajamas to display the twin mountains that have always been Devan's favorite toy.
"Call mas" said Devan again.
"Mas, don't tell me that you're again.." Nayla suddenly realized so attentive to Devan, that Devan's hand was currently busy playing with his sacred banana down there.
Really Nayla really gawked at Devan's behavior.
"Let's call Mas again" said Devan.
"Em Mas" said Nayla.
"Finally," Devan really felt very relieved once he could get to the peak of his enjoyment.