One Night With Your Wife
Change of mind

Fabian stared at the back of the woman who had just slapped him . His cheeks were sore and hot, but his heart hurt much more. 

“ Gosh, Nay...” Fabian murmured softly.

He really did not like to see Nayara being so sweet towards Zavian. He's not willing. Never will be willing. But now he cursed himself who had said outrageous things to the point of making Nayara cry. 

Meanwhile, Nay did not go straight to Zavian's room. She headed to the toilet first to cry and relieve the tightness inside her chest. He closed the toilet and sat down while covering his face with both palms. Her tears flowed with a stifled sobbing. 

Fabian's words just now were very heart-wrenching. He's hurt so badly. When married Fabian gave deep wounds to her and now when divorced her ex-husband was still giving wounds to her. What a mistake he was, Nayara thought. 

He realized that all this time his life was dependent on the Rayyansyah family. Don't think Nayara feels lucky to live in this family circle. He even gave up his life just for the reason of return. When her marriage is marred by infidelity, Nay can only soak her heart in tears. And now, Fabian had insulted him to such low. 

After a long period of silence in the toilet, Nay then washed his face in the sink so that all traces of his tears disappeared. She also does touch up makeup to look fresh again.

While meeting Zavian in his room, Nay behaves as usual . It was as if he did not feel any injuries at all. Unfortunately, Zavian was too sensitive to see all the sadness that now lingers on the face of his future wife.

“ Here , let me cuddle.” said Zavian while stretching his hand.

Nayara looked at the man for a moment, then she stepped so slowly. Perhaps because it felt too long, Zavian approached and immediately grabbed him into his arms. After breaking down the embrace, Zavian cupped Nay's cheek with his palm.

“ Kok can be very beautiful my wife.” said Zavian while staring with anxiety.

“ Don't be dreadlocks!” reply Nayara. He pushed the man's chest a little to distance . Then Nay handed a paper bag containing coffee to Zavian.

Zavian received the paper bag and then slowly pulled Nayara's hand to sit on the sofa. .” The coffee is good, thanks to ya.” said Zavian shortly after drinking the coffee that Nayara brought for him. 

“ Coffee is cold, yes ?” asked Nayara regretfully. He should not linger in the toilet so that the coffee he brings is not cold.

“ Not too cold, really. Warm fitting.” replied Zavian while sipping his coffee again. He seemed to try to entertain Nayara and appreciate the business of the woman, “ So met the WO chosen by mama ?” 

Nayara nodded slowly.” So.” answered. 

“ Your face looks sad. Want to tell me?” ask Zavian carefully. He doesn't want to force Nay to tell him yet. 

Nayara looked worried for some time, then she looked at Zavian. Maybe Nayara was like an open book so Zavian easily read what he was feeling right now.

It felt impossible to hide what he felt because the man already knew that Nayara was harboring a sadness. So, Nay decided to talk about the doubts that suddenly appeared in his heart. 

“ How about this wedding we postpone?” asked Nayara hesitatingly.

“ What reason?” ask Zavian who felt strange because suddenly Nay changed his mind, while until this morning Nay was still acting as usual even had met WO. There was no sign of doubt from Nay's previous self. But Zavian does not want to find it in a hurry he let Nayara reveal herself what really happened.

“ I.... not ready yet, Za.” Og Nayara. 

Zavian grabbed the woman's hand and grasped it.” Something bothering you?” 

Nayara lowered her head while recalling Fabian's words earlier. It felt like his chest was back in pain and his tears were floating to the surface. Makes her eyes feel blurred.

“ There must be something going on with you, Nay. There must be something disturbing your feelings.”ujar Zavian tried to guess what happened to Nayara in the span of a few hours back. ” You were okay this morning. Come be honest with me, we find the solution together.” continued Zavian again. 

“ Then?” Zavian looked at Nayara with a worried thump, as he knew what Fabian was like. It was certain that her brother who was still not willing to let go of Nayara had provoked this woman before him to the point of making Nay suddenly change his mind that quickly. 

“ Dia... she says I'm a rotating trophy.” Nayara said stammeringly. Then her tears came back without being prevented. She nodded and cried again. “ She makes me feel like a cheap woman, Za.” 

Zavian shuffled and hugged Nayara. The woman's head was carried away with great affection. Patiently waiting for Nayara's emotions to subside. After that, he took the opportunity to talk.

“ Fabian was just jealous and did not accept the decision of the two of us.” explained Zavian after successfully calming Nayara. “ Yesterday he also came to my room to provoke but I was not affected at all. With Fabian's attitude like that, it looks like we've managed to make him hurt. Isn't that really our purpose for making this marriage deal.”

Nayara wiped her tears using a tissue. “ Yes, but somehow heard him insult me so, it feels like my heart hurts, Za.” 

“ I know.” replied Zavian while nodding . “ But if you decide to stop and foil our plan, it means you give Fabian a chance to win. He will only be satisfied to see you in the pain of his actions.” 

Zavian wiped the remaining tears on Nayara's face. “ Don't mind anything Fabian says that will put you mentally down. Let's get excited again and we'll continue with the initial plan. You got me for where you lean, Nay. You are not alone.” 

Seeing how Zavian attempts to get him back to confidence, Nay decides to nod. He had already made a deal with Zavian and was too late to turn around. 

So, Nay will continue his plan to burn Fabian in the same heartache. If she cries, it means Nayara lost. And he hated defeat after Fabian and Sarah were happy over his suffering. 

“ Have you eaten?” ask Zavian again. Now Nayara's mood has improved. 

“ I again diet.” replied Nayara while shaking faintly.

Zavian gave a faint snort, examining Nayara's appearance from top to bottom.

" It's thin and it still wants to diet. Come, eat with me.” 

“ But, Za...” Nayara wanted to reject the man's invitation. “ I'm home aja ya.” 

“ You have a history of stomach ulcers, Nay. Do not let your health condition make you fall before our wedding day.” said Zavian insisted. “ I will make sure you eat first, after that you can go home.” 

With a little force, Zavian led Nayara out of her room. He held the woman's hand towards the food court on the twelfth floor.

Not many employees knew that Nayara was the wife of Fabian Rayyansyah. At a time like this, Nay was grateful that Fabian had hidden it from the public. 

The two of them could walk hand in hand with their hands clutched together without any worry. Arriving at the food court, Zavian chose a stall that provides a menu of various soto and soup. 

They sat face to face and Zavian could stare at the whole face of Nayara who always looked beautiful in her eyes. They talk casually while eating the ordered food. Many times Zavian assures Nayara that their marriage will create a new happiness.

All the beliefs instilled by Zavian made Nayara more confident. It was not him who would be hurt, but Fabian was the one who had to die in his heartache. 

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 I don't know knp, I've been up the Wedding Agreement last night together with sm Zavian and Nayara but either knp until now still in the review continues, vulgar if not, ordinary rich stories.bebel bgt ! while waiting for Aryan, read Zavian aja dl ya..