Forced to Marry a Husband
Devan why are you????
After exiting the main director's room, Nayla looks ordinary, at first she looks quite shocked but not long later she returns to relax considering that Devan is just a dark past for her,, there is no more sadness and hurt like before, Felix is the spirit for him, now everything is just for Felix nothing else.
"Nayla, please buy me coffee in the restaurant in front of the hospital" Alex said.
"Yes, Doc, I'll have lunch, Doc" Nayla said.
"Yes, but don't forget my order well Nay," said Doctor Alex.
Nayla nodded her head then immediately left Doctor Alex in her room, while she immediately rushed towards the restaurant that was in front of the hospital. But when ordering coffee there is even a hand that pats his shoulder. Nayla immediately turned around and looked at the man who had patted her shoulder earlier.
"Nanda," said Nayla with a bright smile as she looked at Nanda, after a long time they did not meet finally now they meet again.
"How are you doing, Nay?" asked Nanda in a police uniform that was still attached to her beautiful body.
"Okay" answered Nayla.
Nanda immediately looked at the nurse uniform attached to Nayla's body, the uniform was very suitable for use by Nayla, Nayla was now more beautiful with the uniform.
"You work at that hospital?" ask Nanda.
"Yes, I'm just a doctor's assistant" replied Nayla.
"Nayla, aren't you married?" ask Nanda.
"Yes, I'm married and divorced too" replied Nayla lazily and also very relaxed.
"We sit down first, we have lunch together, and I'll buy it" Nanda said.
Nayla nods and Nanda embraces Nayla's shoulder as she walks towards a table and the two order food. While waiting for the order to come, the two of them went back to telling stories and occasionally heard jokes.
"Nayla, are you seriously divorced? how could Nay? I'm not married yet you're divorced" said Nanda.
The two of them had indeed been very close and had also once pricked the teacher together until when Nanda spoke like that, not something that would make Nayla offended.
"Don't be Nan, marriage is just one time, I've been traumatized as marriage" Nayla said.
"Nay can't be traumatized, you're very young, still very beautiful" Nanda said.
"I have one child, Nanda, I'm old" said Nayla and gulped the juice that a waitress had just put on the table,, without the use of plastic straws that can make Nayla a little more graceful if using plastic straws, well this is even she immediately drank it. Nanda was not surprised by Nayla's behavior like that, they had long known each other until they both had a lot of knowledge from each other.
"You haven't changed either until now" Nanda said, tapping Nayla's forehead.
"Hehe how dong I'm enjoying my life, widow!" nayla said, laughing without burden.
Nanda immediately followed with a smile as well, the cheerful Nayla until now has never been different. Nayla remains funny, unique and sometimes annoying but still they are both very close friends.
Not far from the seat occupied by Nayla and Nanda, there is Devan who is also enjoying his lunch alone. But for some reason, suddenly, she heard Nayla's laughter, and Devan immediately looked at the origin of the voice and it was true that Nayla was currently laughing along with a man wearing a police uniform. Nayla was seen laughing so loosely without any burden at all, could it be that Nayla was so happy after divorcing her? so what about himself. Devan does not know and does not understand at all what is really happening to him at this time. But Devan's eyes never let go of paying attention to every move Nayla, for some reason Devan was very comfortable seeing the sweet smile of his ex-wife.
"Keep you why haven't you married, Nan?" ask Nayla.
Nanda's age can no longer be considered young, but Nanda is also well established, so there is no reason to delay marriage.
"I haven't found a suitable woman, Nay?" answer Nanda.
"Just don't sell you, by the way, it's an expensive selling snobs, pity you could be a weathered bachelor, not afraid of you, Nan?" sneered Nayla.
"Ngapain is afraid that Nay, if there is no woman who wants to marry me, there will be you" said Nanda.
"Okay!!" said Nayla who refused quickly, the two are very close it feels very unlikely if they become husband and wife is really impossible.
The two of them immediately laughed out loud because their unclear chatter, whether talking about anything important made their hearts both happy.
"Eh already well Nan, my break time is over" said Nayla while looking at the watch on her wrist.
It did not feel like time passed so quickly, perhaps because it was too cool to joke with Nanda, so almost Nayla forgot time.
"Nay, we'll go home together, how?" nanda bargain.
There is no harm at all if you take Nayla home or away, because Nayla's status is currently a widow.
"Again, I'll chat you well, where's your phone number?" nayla said, at that time she had exchanged numbers with Nanda, just that Devan did not let there be a man's number on Nayla's phone and also Nayla's phone was damaged and the mobile number had also been replaced.
They immediately exchanged mobile numbers, after exchanging mobile numbers, the two got up from their seats and walked out of the restaurant with Nanda who continued to embrace Nayla's shoulders.
Until finally the two split up in front of the restaurant, because Nayla had to re-enter the hospital and Nanda who had to leave for service.
Devan rubbed his face several times, for some reason there was a suppressed anger, Devan was powerless to see Nayla so close to another man. Prohibiting was already impossible because she was no longer Nayla's husband.
But Devan desperately wants to strangle the man's neck, Devan gets confused and almost dies holding back his anger seeing the man so close to Nayla. Nah! Devan knows this may be just a momentary feeling, he was once Nayla's husband and it's natural Devan thought.
Devan tries to convince herself that this is nothing, only all this time she is accustomed to the status of Nayla's husband.
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The hour of work came, Nayla was out of the hospital and Nanda was waiting for her, Nayla immediately got on Nanda's big bike.
"Handle Nay," said Nanda before advancing his motorbike.
"Ready!!!" said Nayla according and immediately hugged Nanda's waist.
Now Nayla is enjoying her life, forgetting her past and trying to be happy.
Simultaneously Devan also came out and immediately opened his car door, but before actually getting into the car accidentally Devan's eyes saw Nayla.
Nayla's hand coiled around Nanda's waist upset Devan half to death and was eager to get angry, but again she could do nothing. Nayla's eyes also see Devan, but Nayla really does not care anymore even Nayla seems not to know Devan.
Both seem foreign if other women might be proud to be stared at by Devan, the owner of the hospital as well as the Director, anyone would want to feel it. But not with Nayla.
Devan is nothing to him.
"Ready?" ask Nanda with enthusiasm.
"Ready Nan," Nayla replied no less excitedly.
Nanda immediately pulled the gas, so the motor began to drive slowly and began to enter the highway area.
Devan immediately got into his car and drove off at a moderate speed, his eyes continued to see Nayla who was chatting and looking very happy together with a man.
"Why are you Devan?"
Devan realizes his stupidity that follows the motorbike driven by Nayla, when it is very clear the direction home from their hospital is opposite. Devan's brain really can't concentrate when divorced with Nayla instead makes him strange.
"Why are you Devan?"
Devan rubbed his face several times, perhaps wanting to finish off the man who was hugging Nayla with affection.