Forced to Marry a Husband

This marriage invites emotion,,

"Nayla, don't invite my anger anymore" said Devan coldly as he stared intently at Nayla.

"Repeatedly I said, you can ask for a divorce after my son is born, remember Nayla I'm your husband, I deserve you, so you don't mess around, and always invite my anger," said Devan again.

Nayla immediately looked the other way, not wanting to stare at Devan at all, as soon as Nayla heard Devan's words.

"Let's eat it better," Devan said.

Nayla has to eat even though she is very lazy to eat.

"I'm full" said Nayla, after eating a few spoonfuls.

Devan immediately gave Nayla a bottle of minerals, and Nayla drank it and put it on the table, but without Nayla guessing before,, Devan takes the bottle and drinks it back in the same bottle as Nayla.

"You don't want to eat anything else?" devan asked while looking at Nayla who was still pouting.

"No," answered Nayla.

"You sure?" ask Devan again.

"Yes very sure," replied Nayla again.

Suddenly Nayla's phone kept ringing making Devan really curious who contacted his second wife.

"Your phone keeps ringing, why don't you answer it? let's answer, " said Devan.

Nayla immediately shook her head choosing not to answer the phone call, because Nayla was already very sure it must be a phone call from Denis.

Looking at Nayla's expression like that, made Devan lift next to his eyebrows while looking at Nayla with an intimidating look.

The phone rings again.

"Let's answer Nayla, your phone has rang a few times," Devan said again as soon as Nayla's phone again rang.

"All right, excuse me," said Nayla.

Nayla had wanted to answer Denis's phone call, but there was still Devan to make Nayla give up her wish, but Devan kept telling her to pick up the call, and she did,, Nayla inevitably has to go out because she does not want Devan to hear her talk with Denis, but Devan immediately restrains Nayla's body in order to stay in her place,, Devan did not allow Nayla to answer phone calls outside her room at all.

"Jawab here!!!," said Devan firmly not want to be denied at all.

Devan is a man and also Nayla's husband, even if Devan does not love Nayla and also Nayla does not love herself,, but Devan does not want his pride trampled by people who call Nayla and Nayla.

"Just answer!!!" said Devan.

"But I'm ma...,"

"Quick!!," said Devan again who immediately cut off Nayla's speech.

Nayla is forced to take her phone and stare at the screen of the phone is very clearly indicated Denis name on the screen of the phone, Nayla considers whether to answer or not, Nayla dilemma.

"Hurry up!!" said Devan again, taking the phone from Nayla's hand.

"Don't, give it back to me" said Nayla.

Nayla desperately wants to take back her phone, but certainly can't because Devan is taller than her.

"Talk quickly Nayla," said Devan and immediately answered a phone call from Denis.

Devan immediately raises the volume of Nayla's phone, so that Nayla can hear clearly what Denis is saying.

"Hello love me" Denis said from behind the phone.

Devan immediately moved his eyebrows which was a sign that Nayla had to talk.

"Darling, has he divorced you?" ask Denis again expectantly that Devan has divorced his lover.

Degh!!!

Nayla's heart was beating very fast, had guessed that it must be what Denis would ask, Nayla immediately saw Devan.

Devan gestured for Nayla to speak again, answering Denis's question, but Nayla dared not speak.

"Darling, dear Nayla do you hear me?" ask Denis for not hearing Nayla's voice anymore.

Denis became confused and worried as he kept calling Nayla but there was no answer at all.

Devan immediately threw the phone on the wall until it was scattered on the floor.

Nayla immediately flinched and tried to get up from her seat to pick up her phone, but Devan immediately held Nayla's shoulder.

"Nayla, you're testing my patience so much" Devan said with a face expression that was hard to guess.

"Where's wrong?" asked Nayla who ventured because she was very upset with Devan.

Devan immediately smiled as he heard Nayla's question.

"You still dare to ask where's wrong?" devan.

"Mas, try to think carefully, if we get divorced this is very good for you, you can live quietly with Madame Jessica without always feeling afraid of being caught by Madame Jessica,,," nayla said trying to make Devan aware that Devan is the one who will benefit a lot if they divorce.

"Yes it's true what you said, but that's my son Nayla, how can I give it to someone else? think Nayla, think" said Devan, clenching his teeth in anger.

Nayla immediately swallowed her saliva rough, Nayla really did not expect that Devan would prefer to keep her child and herself at great risk rather than having to give her child to others.

"Nayla, did you hear me?" ask Devan.

Nayla was forced to nod but her brain was still thinking how to part with Devan.

"Nayla, don't think about getting divorced from me now because it's not possible, but after my son was born without you asking I'll definitely divorce you right away" Devan said.

Nayla immediately took Devan's laptop and slammed it on the floor as hard as possible, Devan's words just made Nayla's emotions boil.

"What are you doing?" devan said surprised while looking at his laptop that had been splashed on the floor.

Nayla's sweat comes out quickly due to being too angry, Nayla no longer wants Devan to be in control in their marriage,, nayla's heart ached when she heard Devan's words that had set their divorce after her son was born. Because Nayla wants to be divorced now not later.

"Well, I'll wait until this child is born and then you have to divorce me immediately" Nayla said, shrouded in anger.

Devan nodded quickly and forgot his laptop that had been scattered on the floor, Devan approached Nayla then stroked Nayla's stomach gently as if nothing had happened.

"Don't stress so that he's not stressed either" Devan said as he continued to gently stroke Nayla's stomach.

"How can it be stressful if this marriage invites emotion" said Nayla.

Devan only breathes rough and immediately takes mineral water for Nayla to drink.

Devan also did not forget to take one vitamin.

"Let's swallow this vitamin now," Devan said again.

Nayla immediately swallowed it even though she was currently very eager to swallow Devan alive, but Nayla no longer wanted to fight because of course she would always lose in front of Devan.

Devan's hand rubbed gently Nayla's head, trying to calm the feelings of pregnant women who had run amok earlier, so that the fetus did not participate in stress, so that the,.

Nayla immediately brushes Devan's hand away but Devan does it anyway, Nayla gets tired of brushing Devan's hand and finally lets Devan do that.