Love Me, My Husband!
Chapter 7

Since then Adam just silent noiseless, other than playing his phone he did not pay attention to Naura at all.

"A-adam.. " Call Naura a little hesitating

Adam then turned his head towards Naura without moving a single bit from his current place.

"On yesterday.. It's really not what you think it is. I just met with Dira and accidentally crossed paths with William" said Naura back to explain the incident yesterday

"You even used your own best friend.. " Adam spoke with a humbling smile on his face

"No Adam.. I really only met Dira. Please trust me.. " Naura pleaded and accidentally grabbed Adam's arm

"Don't touch me" cried Adam who just pushed Naura's body away

Naura who fell down on the floor grimaced in pain no less her body which was already covered with bruises again banged.

Naura glanced at Adam who did not care at all. It's ironic to see him so cute like that.

Naura smiled wryly "What do I really expect from her.. " Inner Naura breaks her daydream

Even though he kissed her last night, it doesn't mean he'll change and treat her as well as how he must have treated Clara.

"Sorry.. I make sure that something like this will not happen again in the future" Naura said, trying to stand up in vain

"Am I overreacting? " Below Adam noticed Naura now rising to the top floor

Although only a glance, Adam had seen a purplish bruise on Naura's arm just now. Although he did not remember all his actions, he still realized that the bruise occurred because of his actions that always act rude every time he met him.

...

After returning to her room, Naura again checked for bruises on her body.

"I have to wear long sleeves again.. " Naura said miris saw her reflection

Naura then walked into the closet, grabbing one of the long sleeves she had.

He still has to go out and meet Dira. Remembering his meeting yesterday that was messy because of yesterday's incident.

"May he not notice.. " Naura said expectantly so that Dira was not aware because after all she was always so sensitive to what Naura experienced

Not wanting to linger any longer, Naura immediately changed her clothes and got ready to come out.

....

Not long after, Naura had finished getting ready. Casual look with a little makeup on her face. Looks so young and natural for a married woman like her.

Naura then went downstairs, hoping not to meet Adam who would definitely ask her.

But his hope suddenly faded when his gaze was fixed on Adam who was still in the living room.

Nervousness mixed with fear now enveloped Naura no less he approached Adam. Various assumptions and prejudices filled his mind.

"Where are you going?"

Naura stopped and looked at Adam anxiously "I have a promise with Dira" replied Naura cirih

"You're really good at finding excuses, shouldn't William be.. " Tell Adan with all those baseless misunderstandings

"Don't I tell you it's a misunderstanding. I went out just to meet Dira. Even if I wanted to meet William, I couldn't possibly do it so blatantly like this" Naura said unknowingly

"So you're really going to meet her?" Adam spoke in a sharp tone while grasping Naura's rough hand

Hearing that Adam immediately took off his grasp of "Cck.. Even if you really do, it's none of my business" Adam said as he sat back on the sofa

Naura looked up at her husband "Is that really what you want?" Inner Naura before finally turning away left Adam who still put on his face

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Since arriving at the restaurant earlier, Naura did not stop putting on a gloomy face. How not, since this morning he had a fight with Adam who constantly misunderstood and even accused him of having a relationship with William.

Dira who sees his best friend moody can only encourage him because that is the only thing he can do.

"Stop such moodyness, we still have to talk about Naura's many things.. "

"I'm not at all excited to talk about it" Naura said, laying her head on the table

"Oh come.. It's the second day we meet and you still haven't finished any of your designs" Gerutu Dira flipped through the pages of a book filled only with unfinished sketches

"Forget it, I'll do it at home"

"I really hope you're divorced from her" Dira said as she leaned back against the chair

"It's impossible, if I really did it the one who benefited was definitely just Clara"

"But it's been two years Naura. He didn't consider you at all and even treated you so harshly. What do you expect from a man like him.. "

"That's it.. It's free for me to say this to people who have been blinded to love" continued Dira later

Naura only smiled slightly looking at Dira who preferred to hold her back.

"Maybe we shouldn't meet at the restaurant again. It would be better if you came directly to the house. I don't want Adam to constantly misunderstand me like that" said Naura to clear up the book containing the designs

"All right, princess.. " Reply Dira who was only admired by Naura

The two left the restaurant after 3 p.m. Being outside for too long sometimes makes Naura feel afraid and worried about what will happen.

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After parting ways with Naura at the restaurant earlier. Dira returned to his private apartment.

"What are you doing here? " Tanya Dira was right as she walked into her apartment and found William lying on his living room couch

"Where have you been? I've been waiting for you here for two hours" William protest immediately stood looking at Dira annoyed

"I just met Naura" Dira replied as she placed her bag on the table and sat down on the other sofa

"Naura? Why not tell me before"

"It has nothing to do with you"

"Didn't you promise to help me get closer to her?"

"When did I promise that? I haven't even given a calculation for leaving me on the road yesterday" Dira exclaimed, hitting the back of William's head

"Stop hitting my head" Screamed William rubbed his head

"Whatever. I'm tired. You'd better get out of here" Dira didn't care anymore

"What if we make a deal?" William asked again sitting on the sofa with crossed legs and a sly smile on his face

"Deal?" Dira turned to look at William, who he believed was thinking about his crafty plan again