Between the Two Hearts

Nayra hometown

Nayra looked down at her own body, because Nayra's clothes were soaked that the curves of her body were more clearly visible. Nayra immediately put on the suit that Arfi gave her.

"Nay, why do you always run away? You want to take my son away?" Arfi's upset.

"I don't want to take it. After our child is born I'll give it to you, but don't you not want this child?" Nayra's confused.

"I changed my mind, I want the kid." Arfi suddenly wanted a baby that Nayra had conceived.

"I'll give you this child but don't bother me, leave me alone until I give birth." Nayra made a request.

"Congruent? I am your husband. You said I was a nuisance." Arfi was angry that Nayra had said she was a bully.

"We're getting a divorce, and your wife is just Renata." For the umpteenth time Nayra said the word divorce.

"Stop Nay, stop repeating the word divorce. Surely I am still your husband, you must obey your husband. Are you aware or not? Every time you're alone, you're not only trying to convince yourself but you're also endangering our child.You could have passed out on the street or been bullied by thugs, if I hadn't come. I'm sure you're still rained." Arfi was angry, he became chatty.

"If you hadn't followed me, I wouldn't have gotten off the bus and maybe now I've been hummed." Nayra denied Arfi's words.

"Oh... So you got off the bus because you saw me?" Arfi was angry.

"Yes..."Nayra replied without feeling that Arfi was already very upset.

"Nayra listen to me right now, I want you to move to the house I bought you. There are some people who will take care of you and there are also people who help take care of you, anyway at home your work is just sitting relaxed." Arfi's intentions were actually good he didn't want Nayra to be exhausted, but Nayra instead felt it was like a mockery.

"Sit easy, you think I can? just shut up and do nothing. I don't want to, I don't want to live in the house you bought. I want to stay in my own house." Nayra did not want to obey Arfi's wishes.

"Yes already, then you're down now." Arfi drove out Nayra.

"What?" Nayra did not believe that Arfi would expel him.

"If you don't want to obey my will, you better get out of here." Arfi looked serious about his words.

"This cab is a public vehicle so anyone can ride, you have no right to expel me." Nayra won't lose.

This place is deserted, I'm afraid to get down here. Inner Nayra.

Nayra closed her eyes, she purportedly slept so that Arfi would not speak again, but Nayra fell asleep.

"So she can sleep." Arfi sighed.

Because Nayra was sleeping unconscious, he leaned his head on Arfi's boat.

"Nayra, I haven't been this close to you in a long time." Arfi rubbed Nayra's head.

The taxi carrying Nayra and Arfi finally arrived in front of a mansion, after marrying Nayra. Arfi does give Nayra a home but she hasn't had time to tell Nayra. Arfi lifted Nayra's body from the taxi, Arfi put Nayra disofa's body.

Arfi then went back to the taxi he had been riding. Arfi took Nayra's bag inside the taxi, after which Arfi paid the taxi money and he entered the house.

Arfi banged Nayra into the room, she laid Nayra on the bed because Nayra's clothes were wet. Arfi decided to replace him.

Arfi was tempted to touch Nayra, but because Nayra slept well. Arfi harbored his wish, considering that Nayra was pregnant Arfi did not disturb Nayra's rest.

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Nayra woke up from her sleep, and Nayra was surprised that she was already in a big mattress. Nayra looked around.

"Geez this room is big and luxurious when compared to my room." Nayra was amazed.

"You likey?" Arfi suddenly appeared from inside the bathroom.

Yes I like. Nayra spoke in her heart.

"It's a habit." Nayra averted her eyes as her eyes looked at Arfi.

"Son, you don't be naughty." Arfi suddenly sat on the bed, he sat right beside Nayra, Arfi holding megang Nayra's stomach.

"Don't hold it." Nayra who was sitting directly stood up.

"Can't I hold my own son?" Arfi sad.

"May, but later when it's born. Now this child is still in my stomach, so if you hold this child, it's the same as if you hold my stomach." Nayra was upset, she recalled the time she hugged Arfi but Arfi instead pushed her.

"Nay, am I your husband?" again Arfi increased Nayra's status as husband.

"The husband pushed me." Nayra pouting.

"So you're angry because I pushed you when you hugged me?" Arfi stood before Nayra.

Arfi moved his legs until the distance between him and Nayra was very close.

"Nay, I was angry, because you always run away and because you want to leave me. Nayra, do you really want to part with me? Do you love me no more?" Arfi hopes Nayra will answer that Nayra still loves Arfi.

"My feelings are not important, all you have to think about is your household and Renata. I told you, I can't be in the middle of you anymore. I've done enough wrong, marry you. I don't want this mistake to continue, I don't want to hurt Renata." Nayra's eyes are glassy.

"So you think our marriage was a mistake?" Arfi was very disappointed to hear Nayra's words.

"You're married to Renata, of course our marriage is a big mistake."

"I think we're married because we love each other, I don't think in your eyes our marriage is just a mistake." Arfi was sad again.

"I'm.." Nayra lost her words, for some reason Nayra felt that she had spoken wrongly.

What I said was true, but why? Seeing that Arfi was sad, I felt that I was speaking wrongly. Inner Nayra.

"Arfi, why do we have to discuss this again? you said you'd grant my wish." Nayra could not help her tears.

"alright. Nayra from today, you I release." Arfi shed tears.

"You can do whatever you want, you are free to go anywhere. I won't keep you here, nor will I follow you again. Let's just say we're divorced.we'll meet later when you've given birth, when we're really going to get divorced."

Arfi's words made Nayra's heart ache, as if a knife had cut Nayra's heart. It feels so painful.

Why am I hurt? I should have been happy because Arfi followed my wishes. Nayra was crying in her heart.

"I just go home, I don't want to be here." Nayra wiped her tears.

"But if I go home. I'm ashamed of Raddit, he's already taken me away twice.Where should I go?" Nayra's confused.

"Why do I keep thinking, I originally wanted to go home. Now I just continue my plan." Nayra picked up her bag and left the house.

It was late afternoon and soon evening, but Nayra did not care, she still wanted to go to her hometown.

A few hours later.

Nayra had arrived at her place of residence when she was a child, she was very happy. Nayra entered the house left by his father, the house was dusty because it had not been occupied for a long time.

Nayra then cleaned the house, in less than an hour the house was clean

"I've cleaned this house, now I take a shower and I go to sleep."

The clock on the wall at Nayra's house showed ten o'clock at night, finished bathing Nayra wanted to sleep, but suddenly his stomach felt hungry.

"Son, you must be hungry." Nayra stroked elus in his stomach.

"Huhh.. How is this? My money's up, I haven't taken any more money."

Nayra did not have money, the rest of her savings was also a little.

"I'm out of work, my money's running out too. Soon at the beginning of the month.Where do I get the money to pay the house installments?" Nayra complains.

Even though Nayra has moved to her father's house, Nayra still wants to pay the installment of her house. Nayra did not want to lose the house she had bought with great difficulty.

Nayra did buy it on credit, but only a few months left the home loan paid off.

Nayra opened the small bag she was holding, Nayra could not take it anymore. Hungry, he opened his wallet in the hope that there was still money left.

When he wanted to take the wallet in his pocket, Nayra accidentally held a pile of paper. Nayra is curious that Nayra took it. Something she accidentally held.

"Money" Nayra couldn't believe there was a pile of money in her bag.

"Whose money is this? Nayra surprise.

"This must be Arfi's money." Nayra felt sure the money belonged to Arfi because the last time his bag was in the new house that Arfi bought.

"Since I was his wife, Arfi has never given me money. It's the first time." Nayra.

Arfi and I are not a normal married couple.We can't meet every day because Arfi has another wife, I never even thought of asking Arfi for money. Did I just give this money back?.no, why did I give it back? Arfi alone no longer wanted to look for me, it meant that she did not want to meet me. Nayra decides to keep Arfi's money.

.baso...

Nayra heard that a busboy was passing by, Nayra came out, she wanted to buy a baso, outside Nayra met a mother who recognized her.

"Nayra you're here? How's Nayra doing?" the mother greeted Nayra.

"Mom, yes, this is me Nayra. I'm fine." Nayra replied to Imas. Ms. Imas is a neighbor of Nayra, she has known Nayra since Nayra was in school.

Nayra then approached the baso man who stopped in front of her.

"Bang, the bass is one bowl." Nayra ordered baso.

"Yes mba." The bassist opened his bassinet.

That baso smell made Nayra nauseous, she wanted to vomit.

"Sir, wait a minute." Nayra ran a little he entered the house and in the bathroom he vomited vomit.

Not long after Nayra came out of the house, she looked limp.

"Your cute mom, still here?" Nayra saw that ma'am was still standing in front of her house.

"Yes Nayra, I also want to buy baso." Ms. Imas wanted to order a bowl of baso but Nayra forbade it.

"Mother Imas, I don't need to order baso. Just take my baso." Nayra paid for a bowl of baso which she ordered.

"Why Nayra?" Imas' mother did not understand why Nayra gave the baso to her.

"I arrived nauseous." Answer Nayra honestly.

"You pregnant?" Mom Imas's guess is correct.

I was planning on staying here until I gave birth, so there's no way I'd lie. Inner Nayra.

"Yes ma'am."

"So you're married? Where's your husband? Can I contact you?" Ms. Imas looks excited.

"My husband is in service outside the city because the house is quiet, so I came here.

"Why did you come with your husband? Your husband can heal your pain?"

"What do you mean by Imas?" Nayra did not know what Imas said.

"When I was pregnant. I am also like you often nausea nausea, vomiting vomiting. Strangely if I was near my husband, nausea nausea disappeared. My husband just sat down and grabbed my stomach. Nayra, try you imitate me. If you have nausea you ask your husband to stroke your stomach elus, who knows if the nausea is gone." Ibu Imas told me while giving advice to Nayra.

"Heh... ma'am, so it's eaten with the bass? I want to go around again." The baso cut off Nayra and Ibu Imas.

"So, yaudah I brought home the bass first. I put this bowl in my own bowl. My house is close to, so it won't be long."

I cute mother then went to bring the bowl of baso. Not long after he came to return the bowl, he had moved the baso his bowl at home.

"Nayra, I'm home huh. Don't forget, you try my advice." After saying goodbye ma'am imaspun came home, the baso who had stopped in front of Nayrapun's house had left.

"Son, you must be happy to be near your father. Therefore, mother never nausea if there is your father. I'm sorry son, I can't get near your father." Nayra rubbed her stomach.