One Night With Your Wife
Marrying another woman

For the umpteenth time Nayara wiped away the tears while easing the tightness inside her chest. Today is her husband Fabian's wedding day with his secretary Sarah. Inner Nayara was hurt in realizing that her husband was not a man who held firm to the principle of loyalty.

" Brengsek ! " says Nayara while laying her head on the kitchen table. A glass of cold water only helped to ease the anger within him. She cried for too long and began to feel exhausted.

The atmosphere of the house was quiet because everyone was busy celebrating Fabian Rayyansyah's wedding in a hotel. Only Nayara did not want to join in between the festivities of the event. What was he there for anyway? think Nayara. After all it was not an event that made him happy it was an event that made his heart hurt so deeply.

She will not pretend to be happy for her husband's marriage to the woman named Sarah. Nayara's anger might create bloodshed if she continues to force herself to attend her husband's wedding.

Tuk..

A bottle was placed right in front of Nayara's face and it managed to steal the woman's attention. He looked up and saw a smile from a man standing before him.

" Want to try Wine? " ask Zavian.

Nayara's eyes turned again towards the bottle with a tight seal that read **C*hateau Gruaud LaRose. A similar bottle that Nayara had seen in the storage cabinet but never touched, let alone to taste the contents.

" If again the heartbreak is better to drink wine than to drink ice water. "the tone of Zavian's voice is actually ordinary, but in Nayara's ear even sounded like a mockery.

" What are you doing here? " asked Nayara in a voice that was still a little stingy. Honestly, he actually did not want to be disturbed and the presence of his sister-in-law, Zavian was quite disturbing himself.

" You should be at the hotel and partying like your other family" Nayara continued. In contrast to his marriage which was held simply because of the condition of the father who was lying weak, he said, this time the marriage of her husband with his affair was held festively in a luxury hotel of course it was all the will of Sarah the new wife of her husband, her husband, but this is not what Nayara is concerned about because he himself refused to hold a luxurious reception because of the father's unstable condition at that time. But the problem was her husband marrying another woman.

Zavian grabbed one of the high-legged chairs and sat down beside his brother-in-law.

" It was boring and it was so. " In fact he refused to come but his parents forced him to come even though he was very sick of seeing the face of the brother who even seemed happy without thinking about Nayara's feelings.

It was very desirable Zavian hit his brother's face when in the guarantee but he said considering there is a big name of his father if until he triggered a commotion there. At least he was relieved because when Fabian revealed his intention to marry Sarah he had given a few blows to his brother who brengssek.

The man was still wearing neat clothes after attending his sister's wedding. He then removed the button of the shirt that was on his wrist and rolled it up to the elbow . After that Zavian also opened two buttons that made his neck feel relieved.

" Your decision is very good not to come to your husband's marriage to another woman" Zavian chirped again.

Nayara only poked her lips at a glance, feeling that her actions did not need to get praise from anyone. Just as Nayara was about to step down from her seat, Zavian suddenly blocked her hand. " Sit down Nay, you've never tried this drink, have you? "

Not to mention Nayara replied, The man immediately unsealed the wine and pulled the wooden lid on the end using a corkscrew. There is a hiss coming out along with the fine foam from the bottle neck. After that Zavian grabbed two high-legged glasses from the cabinet hanging shelf and poured the wine liquid into the glass. Nayara who went away just watched all of it silently.Even when one glass filled with concentrated red liquid was thrust towards Zavian, Nayara still did not react to anything.

" It's the most delicious wine I've ever had" Zavian said after tasting the wine from his glass. Shake the liquid for a moment before drinking it again. There is a sweet, sour, bitter, and also a distinctive fragrance.

Zavian turned to Nayara who was still in silence, and then he spoke again. " Try, Nay. At least tonight you get something good, this Wine for example. when your husband has a new bedmate. "

Nayara closed her eyes with a small squeak on her forehead as she swallowed the wine in her mouth. His expression was like a tormented person, but the next second Nayara took another sip of the wine.

" Hm, so gini it feels. " murmured Nayara while observing the glass.

" Enjoy it. "reply to Zavian while raising his glass .

Nayara mused for a moment, her husband's betrayal leaves her with tremendous pain in her heart. All this time he always harbored his own feelings because he did not have a place to tell stories. But tonight Nayara wanted to pour it all out so that the tightness in her chest was slightly reduced.

" Mas Bian said that he was caliph when we caught him in the office . "Nayara said softly. Then he drank the wine in his glass again until the toilet ." Brengsek! where there is a truly solemn affair . Especially to make the ja*lang woman pregnant."

Zavian looked at Nayara who looked fragile but still tried hard in everything that was not on his side. The woman's eyes were puffy because most of them were crying, her lips pale without any makeup polish. The woman actually looked completely helpless in the midst of her pain.

" Fabian has always praised me as a good woman. He said he was grateful to have a wife as good as me. But in fact he cheated on her and fucked another woman until she became pregnant" Nayara said in a voice full of heartache.

The woman's tears came back and dripped past her cheeks, but Nayara hurriedly wiped her tears violently. He put the wine back from the bottle to the glass for him to sink.

" Or maybe Fabian lied when he said I was a good woman? " said Nayara again after downing wine for the umpteenth time.

" No, your husband doesn't lie. You are a good woman, Nay" said Zavian. He knew that maybe his words would not have any effect on Nayara who was hurting.

Nayara gave a small snort, she was fed up with everything going on in her life right now. Fabian's betrayal was more than enough to prove that being a good woman was not able to make the household intact.

" I always thought, what's my fault until Fabian betrays me . But after thinking about it for longer it turns out I'm not wrong anything . Fabian alone is too brengssek." murmured Nayara later.

" Yes, Bian is indeed brengssek." chimpal Zavian nodded.

" yes, right? " emphatically Nayara later . " He was that bad. "

" And stupid. "add Zavian . The man looked at Nayara's face which began to glow red from the influence of alcohol. " It's got a good woman like you even looking for a ja*lang woman. There's nothing more stupid*ol than that. "

Nayara laughed, her laughter sounded discordant with extreme pain, even traces of tears were still etched on her cheeks.

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