Forced Bound Marriage Heir

Abdullah's Decree

Abdullah stared at the change of Nayla who was so beautiful and Beno who was silent stood up when he saw the firm and authoritative figure behind Nayla.

Alex saw Abdullah come here and be with Beno.

Why come at the same time?

Alex stared flatly but, Beno interpreted the gaze, why bring him?

Nayla was happy but when she wanted to step back she pulled her step inside again. He remembered this was a place of danger. Abdulah could get hurt if Alex saw him here.

But, Nayla is grieving Abdullah right now. Nayla did not think about what happened later she felt that it was important that she could shake hands and talk a lot with Abdullah.

At that instant Nayla approached with a wide smile but, Beno gulped his saliva rough it felt like his throat was instantly dry.

"Naila!" The stern voice with the heavy tone was heard so clearly.

Looking and seeing Alex there looked at him with a sharp look.

Naylq was a little scared but, he missed abdullah.

"Why? I just miss and talk to him."

"You want to go or we don't go." Alex pisses Nayla off about why it has to be like this.

"Basic Mr. drama." Nayla looked at Alex and then at Abdullah.

"Fifteen minutes."

"good. From now!" Nayla's in a bad mood again.

Alex looked at Abdullah flat face he did not like Abdullah's presence here as if there would be a dark memory spinning directly in front of him.

Nayla stands between Alex and Abdullah, both of whom show hidden stares and faces that Nayla knows are the stares and escapes of not liking the presence of either of them.

"I'm glad you came and saw me" said Nayla.

"me too. Good to see you, happy?" The way Abdullah spoke left nayla confused and almost willing to reply.

"I'm not too uncomfortable even though the first ones come they're all very good." Nayla must be able to avoid the trap of saying Abdullah which, Abdullah also wants to know as comfortable or uncomfortable as what Nayla with alex.

"You don't have to ask a lot about whether she's comfortable or not, I'm her husband and she's my wife."

Abdulah smiled cynically.

"I can't believe, whatever Nayla's gonna keep my main concern, I ask her, talk to her you! not talking to me."

Alex threw away his face sampi g lazily lengthened but, he was already very emotional once now.

"Hehe.. how if we continue tomorrow or anytime..."

"Good, Nay.. At the cafe deket..."

"In my office." Alex interrupts making Abdullah's speech cut off and not finished.

"Why did you interfere." Kesal abdullah's.

"I'm her husband." Press Alex who he is here.

"Enough!" Nayla shouted firmly between the two as soon as they stopped giving off hostile gazes and auras and stared at each other towards Nayla.

"I'll talk to you again but, in Alex's office..I'm sorry but, Alex is my husband now?" Abdullah breathed.

"You're divorced from her, aren't you?" Abdullah's question back immediately made Nayla and Alex look at him sharply.

*

Abdullah stood in front of Nayla and Alex.

"I get it..." Abdullah is sad because Nayla's marriage is so difficult to understand but, it's okay if Alex wants to keep Nayla and the child in her womb.

"All right, I understand what you're saying I'm leaving again and I'm going to keep everything a secret."

Nayla nodded with an awkward and shy face.

"You've never done anything wrong, thank you for being on my side." Nayla stared flat at the exit where Abdullah had gone far away among Beno's men.

Alex was silent in his place.

"I know I'm selfish, I thought as I explained everything to Abdullah... I can't take long to think about making a decision. Sorry!"

Alex stared silently at his face. Nayla slowly raised her face.

"Thank you." Gentle and able to warm the heart of Alex who does not know from when it has been beating and pounding.

"Hem. better, we-we're leaving now." Alex could not help this expression.

alex steps out first leaving Beno and Nayla.

"Why Your Master?"

"She salting Madam, she's never before received a sincere thank you from anyone, and you're doing it sincerely."

Nayla fell silent her cheeks instantly met red.

"Well.. Haha.. There's just one. Let's go."

Beno nods.

In the car on his way Alex stared out the window and Nayla stared out the window as well.

"What do we do, why do we go to the airport, I see a lot of malls and roadside markets."

"We're not going to do what you want here but, we're going to go to another country where Grandma's access is limited to me and those around me."

"Heum. okay." Nayla looked forward and felt so tired.

Alex types something on his phone and where Zia is now all set up including doctor Della who comes with Alex later.

"Damn Alex! Why does he bother everyone with it."

"Prophey dear." Rafa is there to accompany his wife to leave and Rafa understands how his wife's attitude if friends do not know him, Alexzavero makes a tantrum.

"Eat him if he has the cement brought kequun kekuun what to the place of ustad.in medicine tuh mental soul, make it difficult for people alone."

Rafa rubbed his wife's back.

Zia could only stay beside Della who had been scolding Alex and her man had not arrived.

When a fancy black car stops, Zia immediately opens the car door for Nayla and Beno opens for Alex quickly.

As she was about to step down, Nayla felt an uncomfortable feeling.

Alex sees Nayla speechless after standing up and Zia closes the car door.

"I don't feel good."

Alex looked at Nayla sharply but, Nayla quickly turned her face unconscious as well if Alex had been staring at her since. Nayla simply turned her mind and stepped closer to Della.

" You're this, your husband's a bitch, nay!" Nayla chuckles at Della's complaint.

"Horally, I wouldn't have banned him if he could've been in a coma." Alex grieves lazily.

"Don't say anything forbidden nay." Alex's sweat instantly made Nayla speechless and stared intently behind Della.

"Let's take our Mrs now." Alex and Nayla look at Beno and walk in the steps to get on the plane. Alex gives his hand and Nayla accepts him for the ride.

On the plane one of the flight attendants and flight attendants gave directions and Nayla sat down with Della and Alex was next to her.

This uncomfortable feeling made him feel uneasy. Nayla looked around and they all didn't matter.

Nayla stared out the window. At the same time, Vansiska was sitting in front of a woman's car with Darma and there was a grandmother there.

"You've got to do what has to happen, I don't want Nayla to give birth to Alex." Grandma orders for beautiful women on the steering bench.