Forced to Marry a Husband

Forced to Marry a Husband
We are going out!!!



Although Ana repeatedly asks Nayla and Felix to stay at her residence even though it is tonight, Nayla refuses. Nayla chose to go home even though it was night, feeling embarrassed if she stayed there considering she was the ex-wife of Devan. Nayla does not want to take advantage of her situation of having a child from Devan, of course, has a sense of shame too. Until finally home delivered by a family driver Devan. Arriving at the house Nayla immediately got out of the car by holding Felix who was asleep in his car. Today the boy was too busy playing with his father's family to make him so exhausted.


"You're home at this hour?" ask Reyna who opened the door for Nayla.


"So Felix really cool to play with his cousins, Mama Ana and Papa too," replied Nayla.


Nayla immediately put Felix on the bed slowly, so that the toddler can sleep comfortably in the bed. Reyna went into Nayla's room to see the toddler's sleeping face.


"I'm really upset with Reyna" said Nayla, who pulled Reyna out of her room so her voice wouldn't wake Felix up.


The two sat on a dining table chair located right in front of Nayla's room.


"Yes, I became a doctor's assistant even more to a household assistant" complained Nayla.


"Household assistant?" said Reyna.


"Yes I was working with Felix's father, so the assistant doctor told me to cook, make coffee and... Ah," said Nayla who mendesus while massaging her head remembering today Devan continues to prank herself.


A moment later Nayla sees Reyna laughing at her.


"Kok laugh anyway?" ask Nayla.


"Why not refer to it?" said Reyna.


"What connection?" ask Nayla.


"What a ego!!! he wants to be close to you" Reyna said.


"He didn't say that just for his son's sake. Let's not say that behind him easily hurt by reason of reference because of the child," said Nayla then immediately sipped mineral water, as if not care about the desire Devan who wants to refer again with himself, Nayla said, which woman will not be traumatized, returns to the man who once scarred her so deeply.


"If she's not talking about the kids, you want to?" ask Reyna.


"I don't know either, you know. Let alone a long time ago anyway I'm still afraid," said Nayla.


Reyna nodded in understanding of the trauma Nayla had experienced. A moment later a message came in on his phone casually Nayla opened the message.


(Was nyampe? )


Nayla ignored the message and put the phone back on the table, but a moment later a message returned.


(I love you )


Nayla flips her phone screen after reading a second message from Devan.


"Caelah, I think it's ABG again," Reyna teased.


Nayla chose to get up from her seat and enter the room.


"Think about Nay, because it was different from now" said Reyna even though Nayla had entered the room, after all her voice must have reached Nayla's room.


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This morning the bird chirped with its roar even though it was the sound of a neighboring bird being played by the master. Occasionally sprayed with water but enough to make it wet and release thirst, he is Pak Tarji, his house opposite to Nayla's rented house.


"For the sisters," said Mr. Tarji who wore a sarong while playing his bird in the cage, not forgetting their smile was given to Nayla who was sweeping the yard.


Nayla smiled back at Mr. Tarji's greeting, until no matter how long a woman with berkaster to the knee, her mouth chewed betel with red lips out of the house. She was the first wife of Mr. Tarji directly grabbed her husband's ear.


"Have three wives still seduced your widow well," said the first wife Mr. Tarji.


Reyna and Nayla laughed heartily at Mr. Tarji's expression on his face that was suddenly wry because he was forced into the house by his wife.


"Basar old keladi," said Reyna then immediately headed to the side of the house, just yesterday he planted an orchid, but sayup-sayup sound ****** spoiled, pampered, the house was only two meters away from the neighboring house to make it able to hear clearly. Not to mention the position of the room right there, the same model rented house with a slightly open room window.


"What pity!!!" said Reyna who could not resist upset to hear the screams of a wife who was playing mysteriously from the direction of the neighboring house.


"Geez my single soul immediately thrashed," said Reyna who really did not understand what was with this morning, Mr. Tarji already has a wife of three while his new neighbors are newlyweds.


Soon Reyna left there, opting back in without watering her plants first.


"Not doused Reyna?" ask Nayla.


"You're the one who flushed!!!" reyna said that made Nayla confused with her best friend, but not long after finishing sweeping the yard immediately she watered Reyna's plants.


"Ohh..again Pa, not strong, yes!!!"


Such was the voice heard by Nayla, at first she was confused and silent in place. A moment later, she ran into the house after Reyna.


"Reyna, did you hear anything just now?" ask Nayla.


"Listen, that's why I came in, from last night the new neighbor just kept noisy, not tired what?" said Reyna.


"The name is new, it's still opium" replied Nayla.


"Geez my single soul thrashed, did they not understand her single and widowed neighbors" said Reyna.


"You want to" replied Reyna.


"So Mr. Tarji's fourth wife" said Nayla.


"Bad!!!" reyna said while knocking Nayla's head furiously.


"Not him this time too, Nay, the knee bird has been lackluster for sure" Reyna said while laughing curled up.


"Don't ya!!!" nayla.


"Ahahahah," the two laughed out loud, feeling that this morning was enough to keep both of them entertained.


Not long after that, there was a knock on the door.


"You open the door, I want to get ready, today I'm in service" Reyna said and immediately entered the room.


Nayla rushed to the door and opened it. After the door opened it turned out Devan was there, a maroon red shirt clad in black pants attached to his body. A tall body with a charming smile stood at the door without using a wheelchair like yesterday.


"How are you?" devan asked in a hoarse and restrained voice sounding sexy in anyone's ears.


Nayla also realized from her daydream and nodded slowly while confused looking at Devan's legs who could stand upright.


"Mass?" nayla said as she pointed at Devan's feet.


"Yes it's better after being treated with the Mother of Mas's children" replied Devan.


Oh. What's with this crazy Doctor in front of him? nayla really doesn't understand. Nayla knows Devan is joking, but only to those closest to her but why now to her is also so.


"What do you think? Are you not welcome to enter?" ask Devan.


"No!!! just sit here, I'm a widow!!!" nayla.


"Mas is also a widower!!! what if we get married?" tawar Devan while teasing Nayla.


"Okay!!!" nayla said that she immediately entered while Devan sat on the wooden chair on the porch of the house, after waiting for Nayla to reappear in her nurse uniform.


"For a long time when does the superior wait for the subordinates?" devan said that he never had a problem with it.


"Who told Mas to come pick up the subordinates?" said Nayla who also did not want to lose, now the two often argue for no apparent reason.


Just look now the two are walking towards the car even Devan who opened the car door for Nayla.


Arriving at the hospital the two go hand in hand, if some time ago Nayla was an assistant to Doctor Alex now turned her into an assistant to Doctor Devan now. Whether it deserves to be called an assistant or not, because Nayla only massages Devan occasionally asked to make coffee for him.


"What exactly is my job?" asked Nayla while standing in front of Devan who was sitting in his chair, while there was a table that became the separation of the two to create distance.


"Why indeed?" asked Devan who felt he had no problem, even still asked without bothering Nayla's anger.


"Well, I'm a doctor's assistant, but only asked for coffee as mijitin doang?" ask Nayla.


"Don't protest a lot you're just a subordinate!!!" devan then stood up from his seat and hugged Nayla from behind.


"What the hell!!!" nayla said to move away and push Devan.


Devan returns to Nayla and does the same.


"Our mother is divorced!!!" nayla.


"We're going out!!!" devan said as he swallowed his face at the nape of Nayla, inhaling the scent of Nayla's body as much as possible.


"Portless!!!" nayla.


"It's so bad baby, seriously!!!" devan.


Geez, this situation makes Nayla's body stiffen for a moment, is it true that Devan has loved her with all his heart without any other woman in his heart. Somehow Nayla's heart was moved to weigh Devan's desire to get back together.


"Still off!!! if something suddenly appears it is not good" said Nayla.


"No one will dare to enter unless they are tired of working here" Devan said.


"Mas don't do this," said Nayla who increasingly uncomfortable feeling there is a hard object that touches the back of her body, knowing what is the object that makes it really uncomfortable.


"Just a second!!!" said Devan who pressed his possessions so strongly.


"This gas has been harassment" said Nayla.


"If so let's get married. I need you" said Devan, turning Nayla's body to face him.


His eyes looked so shady, staring at Nayla's beautiful lips.


"Well, if you want a good talk!!! proof that Mas is serious, don't do this!!!" nayla.


"Mas is also evidenced!!! but Mas can not control themselves if it is close to you," said Devan.