
"Mom, this is still in the hospital environment. Please don't scream." One of the security guards warned Naila to keep her mouth shut, as the woman continued to shout at Arumi with all sorts of swearing to make some passersby turn their eyes to the security post.
"What right do you have to forbid me? It's my mouth, so whatever it's my business!" naila sprayed with a sharp gaze, her cynical eyes looking haughtily at the two security people.
One of the security guards let out a long sigh while stroking the chest looking at Naila's behavior. "What apaes today, met Grandma Lampir model like this," he said.
Then, he pulled the chair up next to his co-worker. "Here you go, let him be. Later also tired himself," whispered the man. His co-worker just nodded in agreement.
Not long after, a tall man stepped inside the security post. As the son of the hospital owner, of course, both security knows who is in front of them at this time.
"Good day, Doctor Rayyan," said the two security almost simultaneously. They bow their heads respectfully.
"Hm." Only those two words were all Rayyan was able to say to the security guard that day. The goal of the security post is not to say hello but to give a little lesson before finally removing Naila from Arumi's life forever.
Netra Rayyan immediately caught the figure of a woman sitting on a red plastic chair while playing a flat object measuring 6.5 inches. Apparently Naila was exhausted from yelling. Therefore, he took a short break to restore his depleted energy.
The man grinned widely. "The band is Miss Naila has enough guts to be intent on harming Arumi." Rayyan crossed her arms, scanning Naila's appearance from the tip of her foot to the tip of her head. "Aren't you afraid that I'll repay you for everything you did?"
Rayyan's heavy voice distracts Naila from the phone screen. Then, the woman looked up her head when she found out the man in front of her was the man who had married her former daughter-in-law. The woman's fingers put electronic objects worth millions of dollars back into her Kremes bag.
The woman pulls the corner of the lip upwards. "Fearful? I'm afraid of you?" Laughing loudly because I am amused to hear Rayyan's words. "What can you do, Hem? Just a bluff, it doesn't work for me."
Rayyan sneered cynically. "I can do anything even do something Miss Naila never thought of before."
Then, the man looked back while smiling meaningfully. "Both of you, please stand guard at the door and watch over everyone who approaches this place!" his orders were on the security standing in the doorway. The face of the father-to-be of the three twins looks so creepy with an aura like a hunter*h.
The room measuring 3×3 meters equipped with air conditioning feels increasingly cold to make Naila goosebumps. Moreover, staring at the sharp eyes of the figure of the man before him. The woman's entire body was bristling, an irregular heartbeat and cold sweat began to spurt out onto the surface of the pore.
"Why, Miss Naila is afraid I'm doing something to you? Didn't you just say it's impossible to be afraid of a snot boy like me?" rayyan said, chuckling. "If you're not afraid, Miss Naila shouldn't have to step back."
When Naila retreated, that was when Rayyan took one step forward. The man smiled smirk while continuing to stare towards the front. Eyelids did not blink in the slightest, to make sure the woman before him was frightened.
"You should think twice before trying to harm my wife and my three children in Arumi's womb. If this were the case, I would never forgive you even if you rest assured and ask forgiveness for me."
Naila's guts shrieked, seeing how creepy the figure of a man whose status is the husband of Arumi. Just looking into his eyes alone had already left the middle-aged woman scared to death.
"You ... What do you want?" Trying to look strong though honestly he was so afraid that Rayyan would act out of control. Keep stepping back until his body is stuck to the wall.
'Damn, my body has already touched the wall. In this case, there is no chance of escape if the husband of the Mandul really harms me!' Naila monologued herself as she felt her back against the chilling pot.
"Of course I want to avenge all the deeds you have done to Arumi!" Without wasting any time, Rayyan's hand gripped Naila's cheek until it made the woman grimace in pain.
The handsome doctor's hand on his jaw felt very strong, Naila's courage at that time also disappeared like a blown candle leaving only a puff of smoke rising into the air.
"Eugh! L-let go!" erang Naila while struggling and trying to raise herself from the clutches of Rayyan. Although only using one hand, but the man's energy is very strong. The middle-aged woman's chest moved down and rose irregularly. There was a panicked water on his face.
Instead of loosening the grip, Rayyan pushed Naila's body so that she could no longer wart.
"If only I could not remember that the paradise of the Fucking Man is at your feet, I would have killed your life right now. However, since I do not want to make a child lose his paradise to be devoted to his mother, then this reply is enough to make you a deterrent effect before I throw you in jail."
Actually he could have killed the evil woman at this time if using his own hands, but the handsome doctor remembered that Arumi was pregnant at this time. Do not want to make the three children born without knowing who is the biggest donor until the three tadpoles appear from the seeds of the superior brand stamp Rayyan Firdaus.
Rayyan's words made Naila's eyeballs perfectly round. Hearing the word prison, the woman's mind raged. Imagining sleeping on a tile is just a mat, a super duper-rese cellmate, plus bad food on the tongue and severe punishment waiting to make the woman shake her head.
"No! You can't mean it" Naila said as the pain began to travel through the body. "If that happens, you'll be ready to face my husband. Because he must have avenged all the actions you've done to me right now."
"Why is it impossible? Do you think I'm afraid your husband beat me to the ground. That so?" rayyan asked with a cynical grin. "Originally Miss Naila knows, I am not at all afraid of my husband, Mother. I ... only fear God and Arumi."
Rayyan's words made Naila smile mockingly. Didn't expect Arumi to be one of the figures feared by the man. If only he was not in the grip of the stepson of his social gang friend, the room might have been filled with the sound of laughter all over. Really, Rayyan's words just now made Naila's stomach like it was tickled by hundreds of invisible hands.
"You're scared because she's a fucking carrier, aren't you?" Naila chuckled, her two shoulders moving down and up. "If you already know, why not just leave him. Other than the unlucky carrier, she was also a barren woman. It's free to maintain a household with that woman, there you live in suffering because you can never feel how to be a parent to your own child."
"So .. better leave him and marry another woman. I assure you, your life is happier when you part with that damn woman!" connect Naila. The woman continued to provoke Rayyan into leaving Arumi.
Cunning ways that have been done to Mahesa first. However, because Mahesa remembered her promise to the late Zidan so that she could not divorce from Arumi. The only child of the couple Putra and Naila prefer to maintain his household but he also had an affair with another woman behind his beloved wife.
Ah ... totally barbaric. Untolerable. How could Mahesa be having an affair while Arumi is a woman who is close to perfect. Have a beautiful face, a brilliant career, a body like a Spanish guitar and also a wife who is devoted to her husband and family. Just because they have not been able to give offspring, the bad guys have the heart to make a devious plan for Arumi to leave the Adiguna family, forever.
Rayyan's jaw is getting hard. The man's patience is over. He did not accept if the mouth of the trash Naila insulted the woman who is currently struggling to contain her three children of love. The man's face turned red, indicating the level of anger had reached its maximum and was preparing to vent it on Naila, the roar of an irregular hunt with the chest of deflated fireworks.
"How dare you insult my wife! Feel this! You'd better die in my hands!" rayyan shouted as she clutched even tighter into Naila's jaw. Neither his hand remained silent. He pressed the middle-aged woman's throat until her head looked up. A violent grin appeared on his face, filled with the desire to eliminate Naila forever.
"Aah! S-sick!" pekik Naila's. The woman began to wriggle, her hands trying to release the stripes on her neck. He began to feel tight due to not being able to breathe properly. That hand check was so powerful as a sturdy building hundreds of years ago. Although it had begun to show signs of redness due to allergies suffered by Rayyan, the man did not care at all about his current condition.
The middle-aged woman tried to find another way by extending her hand to the side, trying to grab something to serve as a weapon against Rayyan who was already like a man of loyalty. However, there was not a single thing that he achieved. All of those things were destroyed as if they were deliberately hidden by someone.
'Dangerous. Really shit. I could die silly at the hands of this man!' oceh Naila in heart.
"You will soon die, Grand Madame Adiguna," hissed Rayyan accompanied by a terrifying grin.
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