Forced to Marry a Husband

Is this the real Devan?

Nayla searches for Felix's whereabouts, until she sees Felix playing with Rani, Ana and Bima Putra. Felix looks happy once in a while his hands tug at Rani's hair until Rani screams in pain.

"Darling, don't be so sorry, sister" said Nayla.

"Mbak Nayla, Felix is naughty" said Rani, scattering into Nayla's arms, complaining as if she was in a lot of pain.

"Geez, what a pity" said Nayla, hugging Rani and rubbing the boy's head.

"Felix we go home yuk," said Nayla again.

"Kok came home anyway? Felix is also still cool to play, just later or dinner here, Mama also miss your cooking," said Ana.

Not satisfied with playing with Felix makes Ana very heavy hearted to allow Nayla to go home,, not even himself to play for a long time. Moreover, this is the first time Felix was brought to his house, of course Ana is very happy.

"Some of you just came," said Ana again.

Nayla looked at the wall clock, which had shown at three in the afternoon, which meant that she had been in her former in-laws' house for two hours. It feels very embarrassed if he linger there, Nayla felt then and now it is very different.

"Mbak Nayla will go home later, well, Rani still wants to play with Felix," said Rani who made Nayla look directly at Rani's face, just now the boy was crying because of the craving on his hair but that didn't make him want to end playing with Felix.

"You just cook into the kitchen, Mama wants to eat your cooking," said Ana who made Nayla with a weak nod, Rani and Ana really do not want her to go home. Maybe because he still wants to play with Felix, he also cannot if he leaves Felix there.

Nayla immediately headed to the kitchen, choosing to occupy herself by making dinner dishes rather than sitting down without knowing what to do.

It was not difficult for Nayla to find the ingredients needed to cook because everything was still the same, so Nayla did not need someone to show where the ingredients were. Arriving in the kitchen, she immediately cooked, at first she was also confused about cooking what she finally made Ana's favorite food. Balado shrimp with petai, clear vegetables and also Rani's favorite grilled chicken.

"What meda?" devan asked that made Nayla almost hang because suddenly Devan was already nearby.

Nayla chose to take a deep breath and remained calm, trying to ignore Devan. Nayla was still flying the war flag after the insane employment contract she had just signed. However, anyone already knows what Devan is like, it will never end to make others upset to give up on silence.

"Why cook?" devan asked, Nayla still chose to be silent no matter as if she did not consider Devan to be nearby.

"Why not go home?" devan asked for a second time. Devan was still silent while continuing to cut the onion in his hand.

"I know you're trying to get attention" said Devan, who Nayla was hooked and stared at Devan questioningly even though she didn't speak.

"You're looking for attention with cooking" Devan said again, and for this time Nayla really can't stay silent anymore, but Nayla hasn't spoken yet.

"Mas order goat curry" said Devan.

"The first thing I'm not Mas's maid, here my assistant doctor is not a housekeeper, the third I want to cook to look for busyness, while waiting for Rani to finish playing with Felix," said Nayla explained everything so that Devan did not think strangely, hoping Devan also immediately get away from there.

Devan raised next to his eyebrows.

"Main what?" ask Devan.

"Yes play!!! do toys have names?" said Nayla who refocused on her work, Nayla tried to stay indifferent to Devan.

"Name play a lot, play hide-and-seek hide hide, play Rani's favorite cooking, play Felix's favorite wars, play in Nayla's favorite room," said Devan,, who was not happy,, Nayla who felt that Devan was disrespectful immediately put the knife in her hand on the table, Nayla looked at Devan with anger.

"Mas, you're polite, I don't like to be considered low, so I also have pride!!!" nayla said, shaking her waist, wanting to give a warning to her ex-husband who was still sitting in the wheelchair.

"Where is the fault?" devan asked confused and did not know anything but to be honest the face of his ex-wife was more beautiful in his eyes. Especially with a half-legged body but there is one thing that makes him upset, why the buttons of Nayla's shirt are not detached, his brain is not right because of the charm of a Nayla.

"Why do you keep talking in your room?" ask Nayla.

"Either wrong?" ask Devan back.

"Wrong," said Nayla.

"Where's the fault?" devan asked as he looked at Nayla's face in full search.

"Main in the ball room, play hide and seek can also or?" devan said and for a moment he looked at Nayla.

"Mas knows the room toy you mean," said Devan who made Nayla's eyes widen perfectly, feeling that she was even cornered by Devan.

"Have a son" said Nayla quickly.

Why can Devan be so upsetting and talk so much? since when did Devan become fond of talking at length to him. Feeling all this time Devan only speaks as necessary even looks ordinary now really inversely proportional.

"Your brain is getting worse, Mas sure you must think of playing that one," said Devan.

"What the hell." said Nayla who wants to cry and roll on the floor, Devan is now very jaily and likes to tease her all out.

"That's right Mas' guess!!!" devan.

"Mama!!!" shouted Nayla who could not stand the temptation Devan who continued to make herself feel embarrassed.

Oh my!!! Devan prayed again that the two buttons of Nayla's shirt would be missed due to the owner's big and solid encouragement. Consciously Devan noticed himself Nayla immediately stood up straight and tidied up her clothes.

"Who is being harassed? your brain has been shifted!!!" said Devan who does not want to give up, even though Nayla is angry but for Devan the attraction never decreases even more.

"Where to go!!! I want to cook" said Nayla.

"You're really getting prettier," unconsciously a sentence of praise came out of Devan's lips that made Nayla pause her activities just to breathe as much.

Too bad his heart was beating so fast again, if Nayla only wanted Devan because of the inner demands, now it is not. Nayla feels something is different after deciding to make peace with the past.

"Cock your face red so anyway?" ask Devan.

"Where there is," elak Nayla, immediately Nayla heads to the sink to wash her face.

Wait a moment and then feel something is wrong. Geez Nayla also forgot herself had just finished slicing an onion, continuing to slice the chili. Washing your face without washing your hands with soap first makes your face feel hot.

"Nayla why are you?" devan asked, who realized something was strange, then looked at Nayla's hand.

"Your face is so red, my goodness you are spiciness?" guess Devan.

Nayla's embarrassment grew after hearing Devan's correct guess.

"E.. where there is none" said Nayla.

"Yes baby!!! your cheeks are red" said Devan, pointing at Nayla's cheeks.

What does Devan want now? nayla wants to find a cracked land and hide there so Devan does not know that he is not okay at this time.

"Wear ointment, in Mas's room there is ointment, you take it," said Devan.

"No need!!! I'm all right!!! ah already! I want to go to the living room" said Nayla lying when now she is praying that Devan does not hear her heartbeat is so tight.

In order to avoid Devan, Nayla immediately came out of the kitchen, either the door that suddenly changed position or her who lost focus. Because Nayla is not going to the living room where Felix is with Omanya instead towards the direction of his old room.

"Nayla darling!!! Felix wasn't in your old room, our son was in the front, in the living room!" said Devan who slightly raised his tone so that Nayla heard him.

Instantly Nayla paused and realized that she was currently going the wrong way, momentarily closing her eyes and reopening them. Withstanding the embarrassment Nayla who turned her back on Devan turned back.

"When was the living room there?" devan said that this time Devan was also confused, he who was in a coma for quite a while even Nayla who suddenly had amnesia.

"I remember but pretend to forget," said Nayla who made Devan gawk at Nayla's unreasonable excuses.

"Udah ah!!!" said Nayla who immediately walked to Felix's place, this time right without mistake. Unfortunately, while passing Devan in a hurry, he tripped and fell on the floor, Nayla sat right next to Devan's wheelchair.

"Sweetie careful!" said Devan who stretched out his hand feeling sorry for Nayla.

Geez until when Devan continues to call him with a call of affection, does Devan not understand himself suddenly misbehaved. Just because of that call. She is indeed a widow, but do not forget also with the warm caress of her ex-husband who was so great when in bed, geez what is it her brain began to go wrong, he said, immediately Nayla stood up without receiving a helping hand from Devan.

"Are you okay?" ask Devan.

"What am I? don't you see I'm okay?" nayla said as she pointed to herself.

"Oh my goodness, Nayla! you're getting more and more beautiful emotions, you remember the time before Felix gave birth?" devan asked as he looked around to make sure that they were alone and that no one heard what he said.

"That time you were so hot, you started teasing Mas so wildly" Devan said again with a smile full of happiness.

Is this really Devan? Nayla was immediately in shock at this moment, not expecting it to turn out Devan liked to talk pervertedly and probably also remembered that time clearly. After all, why should you remember again, then and now is very different. If time can be played, then Nayla chose not to do it.

This is so embarrassing!!!

"Enough, my!!!" nayla.

"Honey we refer to yuk, Mas can't stand solo continues, use bad hands," said Devan.

"Basic Doctor pervert," said Nayla, before she was completely insane because of Devan, it's good that Nayla immediately went from the front of Devan. Devan's current speech could no longer be controlled, speaking as he pleased without shame. Devan smiled at Nayla's adorable behavior.

"Darling!!!" devan again.

Nayla covered her ears and completely disappeared from the face of that crazy Devan.

"What is your cooking?" devan yelled for Nayla to hear it.

And sure enough, a second later Nayla ran back to the kitchen, unfortunately she was fooled, because she had not started cooking Devan had come and damaged her mood until Nayla chose to cancel cooking.

"Blogs!!!" nayla.

"Ahahahah," Devan laughed at Nayla's annoyed face.

"Basic!!!" Nayla immediately left and chose not to care about Devan's laugh mocking her.