
Chapter 81
Nasywa closed slowly the door of her room. He digested all the words Victor had heard.
"Uncle Victor's a former inmate ?? Mama put him in jail ?? What mistakes did you make in prison ??" human Nasywa with his surprised face.
"Who is the woman my mom and husband talked about ?? Why is my chest so tight.." Nasywa held her chest.
Talking about the past would have been very painful, Nasywa thought Victor was just a widower without any scandal, but it turned out that there was a lot he did not know. Nasywa's curiosity seemed to be struggling, he wanted to ask Victor directly but doubts continued to be the obstacle.
Chequek...
Nasywa gasped from her seat as she was shocked, Hearing the sound of the door opening.
"Babies.. You're awake already ?? Still dizzy ??" Victor approached Nasywa with great attention.
"Ah..slightly reduced.."reply Nasywa.
Victor sat next to Nasywa, "mama downstairs. He brought you your favorite chicken soup.."
"really ?? Um.. Yes, we have come down."sajak Nasywa trying to hide his obstinacy.
"You sure ??" Victor made sure
Nasywa nodded softly by commenting on her thin smile. Victor then took Nasywa's arm and stepped out of the room.
"Nashiva.. Try this chicken soup. You used to really like it.."Arina poured in a bowl for Nasywa.
"Thank you ma.."Nasywa gladly accepted it. He immediately took a spoon to try the cooking of the mother that he had not felt for a long time.
"It's delicious ma..Can I eat everything ??" Tawar Nasywa while looking at her mother and husband alternately.
"Eat Nak.. If you like it.."Arina replied excitedly.
"Thank God you like honey, at least you keep eating.. Spend it.."Added Victor.
Nasywa smiled widely and then continued to enjoy the soup made by the mother.
Whether because of pregnancy hormones or indeed Nasywa's feelings are still unstable, until midnight Nasywa has not been able to close both eyes. Although he lay with a blanket wrapped and hugged Victor from behind, in fact did not reduce the turmoil in the heart of Nasywa.
His curiosity is growing.
"i just want to know.what's wrong ??" Nasywa himself.
Nasywa slowly woke up. He was also very careful when opening Victor's hand which was coiled around his waist.
And when it was successful, Nasywa slowly came out of the room to calm his mind.
One glass of running water was gulped by Nasywa when he was down.
He sat alone in the middle of Victor's house.
Nasywa's gaze pointed at the television that was there. Nasywa took the initiative to just watch tivi so that his mind did not go there continuously.
Nasywa also began looking for remote control of the television. Up to the drawer Near the tivi became Nasywa's goal.
one by one the drawers he opened, but instead of getting a remote, Nasywa even found some photo paper folded and inserted an envelope.
Nasywa slowly grabbed it. And hurriedly opened the photo paper.
Something that made Nasywa's chest tight. Even Ayana instantly covered her mouth with her palm upon seeing
It was the indecent image of Victor and a woman in a room before him.
Nasywa's hands shook violently as she looked at her husband's pictures one by one. As if she could not believe it was her husband, Nasywa brought the picture close to her eyes.
"Hubby..."Nasywa said her voice trembled violently with the roar of breath that hunted into one in a pain.
Nasywa's legs went limp for a moment. What is this ?? setau Nasywa Victor's previous wife was Amara, but it was drawn that it was not amara but another woman.
"Who is this woman ?? How many women are close to you hubby." muttered Nasywa still holding his chest. He was sitting limp even his feet as if he did not have the energy just to stand.