
“ You are late waking up huh?” Nayara asked as Zavian approached the dining table in an untidy state. His shirt buttons have not been all attached and his tie is draped to the shoulder. The man looked at Nayara while commenting on a wide smile.
“ Not getting up late. This is very deliberate let you help.” said Zavian while chuckling which also made Nayara laugh a little, then he stood up and helped pair the buttons of Zavian's shirt entirely. After that he paired the dark navy tie with shrewd.
Nayara stroked Zavian's shoulder for a bit while observing the appearance of the man before her. “ Was neat.” said Nayara
“ I think you're the most real wife, Nay. You see I am very happy if it is treated rich gini every morning.” timpal Zavian.
“ Wait another month.” replied Nayara while stroking Zavian's cheek.
“ Not later?” reply Zavian while sitting on the chair. He drank his coffee a little , then put down the cup and looked back at Nayara.” Wedding plan we accelerate how ?”
Nayara replied, Fabian has come and taken his place across the table. After that followed by papa Adrian accompanied by mama Widya . The waiter began to be busy helping to provide breakfast on each plate.
Fabian occasionally turned his head towards Nayara with a grim face. Nayara's friendly action of fitting Zavian's shirt buttons and tie did not escape his sight especially when Nay gently stroked Zavian's cheeks, Fabian's chest pulsating hot.
Not yet out of his memory of the intimacy that Nayara and Fabian did last night in the kitchen. Now the woman was presenting a scene that made Fabian's head even more filled with the pain of jealousy.
When Nayara was still his wife and before his affair with Sarah was exposed, he was the lucky man who got the sweet treatment every morning . Nayara even combed her hair and made sure that it looked neat and pleasing to the eye.
Now, it's as if the upside stabbed him so much that it hurts. Nayara is no longer hers and the woman has found a replacement for her. Even more painful, the man Nayara chose was her own sister.
“ Bian ! Fabian !”
Fabian stuttered as he raised his face . She turned her head towards mama Widya and everyone else who was at the dinner table.” Huh?”
“ Geez early in the morning already daydreaming. Not good...” reprimand mama Widya .
Fabian held his breath for a moment, then let go carefully. After that he drank his coffee without interest. His eyes again captured the sweet moment Nayara had done to Zavian.
The woman smeared the jam onto the bread and placed it on a Zavian plate. Vian thanked her who greeted a sweet smile from Nayara. It seemed that Zavian did not need a servant when Nayara was beside him. Because that woman will do everything to serve Zavian. They look sweet, warm, and loving.
“Which way, Bian?” ask mom Widya.” Lately he has never been down for breakfast.”
“ Still nauseous him.” replied Fabian lying.
Sarah was still sleeping when Fabian had finished bathing and getting dressed. Sarah rarely wakes up in the morning, unless there is something that makes her have to lift her body from the bed. Moreover, the situation is now pregnant increasingly used as an excuse .
Though Fabian also wants to be served sweetly as Nayara always does. But such a thing had disappeared from his life due to his own stupidity.
“ Nay, today we will meet the wedding organizer to talk about your wedding.” said Mama Widya .
“ Yes, Ma. answered Nayara while nodding.
“ Do not get tired, yes.” whispered Zavian. Nayara nodded with a big smile.
After finishing breakfast, Nayara drove Zavian to the courtyard. The woman helped carry Zavian's suit and handed him over when the car door was opened by the driver.
“ Play to my office dong.” said Zavian before getting in the car. “ If it's noon I'll miss you.”
“ See later yes.” jawan Nayara. He couldn't promise because there was still trauma when he saw Fabian with another woman, she knew Zavian might not be like Fabian but still the fear of stepping foot into the office of her future husband was still there .
Vian understands that, he will not force if Nay is not ready. Zavian stroked Nayara's head and cheeks before she got into the car . After entering, Zavian lowered the window and waved at his future wife.
Nayara smiled as she waved her hand, then when the car came out of the yard of the house, then she walked in. While turning around, Nayara gasped because Fabian had been standing behind her.
The man did not say anything because behind him was papa Adrian who would also get into the car. The glare of Fabian's sharp eyes made Nayara look down. He immediately passed from before Fabian and went back inside the house.
Unfortunately, after meeting the executor of the Wedding Organizer, Nayara planned to go to Zavian's office, She tried to eliminate her fear of the office in order to fulfill Zavian's wishes, he wanted to make the man happy with his arrival to the office . Not to forget he brought the coffee he bought from one of the famous outlets.
“ Good day, Mom. Want to see Fabian sir huh ?” ask the receptionist named Rara.
“ Oh, fine. Need I tell his secretary?”
“ Don't need. I just went up because I made an appointment.”
Nayara then walked to the special elevator of the directors and she was surprised to find Fabian in the narrow room. The man looked at Nayara a little surprised, but a moment later he reviewed a slanted smile.
This was the first time the two of them had faced each other face to face after experiencing a household commotion. Even after Nayara returned to live in the Rayyansyah family residence, they did not have this kind of alone opportunity.
“ Want to see Zavian huh?” asked Fabian while leaning back and looking at Nayara fixedly .
“ Hm.” reply Nayara with faint murmur.
Fabian chuckled slightly, he loosened the tie while continuing to stare at Nayara.” What are you gonna do, anyway? How about coffee doang? “
Nayara did not respond, she looked at the elevator indicator with a feeling of uneasiness. It felt like this elevator was moving very slowly and Nayara cursed every second she missed with Fabian. He didn't want to be in this situation.
“ You used to rarely come here, yes. Though I also want to be accompanied by coffee during the day.” Fabian's lips that seem unconscious how he used to treat Nayara. The woman seemed like a mistress who should not be known to the public.
“ Not that you used to forbid me to come here huh ?” reply Nayara with a sharp look.
“ The reason is because you are busy and do not want to be disturbed. Uh, it was busy hiding your dark lover who served as secretary.” Nayara sneer back.
Fabian's face seemed to hold in shame when his past mistakes were exposed. But he chose instead to ignore that shame. Everything has happened and cannot be repaired.
“ So this is how you take revenge against me?” ask Fabian then .
“ Revenge ?” asked Nayara sarcastically.
“ What you think I don't know what's on your mind, huh?” reply Fabian with haughtiness.” You chose my own sister as an outlet for your heartache for failing to be my wife . Your way is really lowly , Nayara !”
“ Don't know !” snapped Nayara who was sprained with the words Fabian.
“ The reality is so. You seem to be forcing yourself to marry Zavian. Though I know that you have not moved on from me.” Fabian sneer again.
“ Wah confident once you say so.” Nayara said.
Fabian chuckled softly, he looked at Nayara with a look of disdain.” Looks like you really broke up there against men, yeah . To the extent that you have to marry my own sister.”
“ That's because we love each other!” reply Nayara.
“ Cih, Love?” Fabian asked with a gesture of sneering.” Not because you want revenge, yes ?”
Nayara endured the heartache that rolled around inside her chest. Before he replied to Fabian, The man again said .
“ But it is only natural that you are married to Zavian. Besides because my sister is stupid because she has to accommodate the rest of her sister's women, you also have to continue to be part of the Rayyansyah family. You know why ?” Fabian looked at Nayara sharply, he slightly lowered his shoulders to have their faces aligned.
“ Not because mom and dad love you, Nay. But because you have to return the favor to our family. Understand?” said Fabian full of emphasis.
Nayara felt a rush of tears with sudden emotions running all over her veins. He looked at Fabian's face with great disdain and all his heartache.
“ If it wasn't for the good of our family, maybe you'd already be a badass out there. Be thankful, Nay. Because you can be in my family and live well even though it has to be a rotating trophy.” Fabian said without sin, really making Nay's pride offended.
The next second, when the elevator door opened, Nay moved forward and slapped her ex-husband in the face.
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