Forced to Marry a Husband

Forced to Marry a Husband
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Upon returning home, Nayla rushes to the bathroom, cleans herself and changes her clothes, with clean clothes.


"Basic slob!" Ejek Rima as Nayla begins to join those who sit on the porch of the house.


Nayla smiled as she rubbed her face several times, the first time it happened.


Really pregnant this time is completely different from before, she is always cheerful, easy to laugh just because of something fairly ordinary.


Maybe the pregnancy hormones made it so.


"How are you!" Sapa Nanda when he saw a man on a motorcycle passing the road right in front of Bobby's house.


Seeing Nanda, the man parked his motorcycle, got down and walked towards Nanda.


Nanda also stood up from his seat, walking and shaking hands like a man with the man.


"I'm good, how are you?" The man asked as his hand patted Nanda's shoulder like a close friend.


"I'm good too," Nanda replied no less enthusiastically, long time no meet makes a lot different from both.


"I heard you're married?" Ask Robin.


Robin is one of Nanda's friends, but Robin has remained in the village while Nanda has not.


"That's my wife," Nanda smiled proudly at Reyna who was sitting on the bamboo chair.


Robin looked over and smiled at Reyna as a greeting.


Suddenly his eyes looked at a face he was also quite familiar with.


"Nayla?" Robin reflexively points at Nayla.


Long time no see makes Robin make sure that his eyes are not wrong to see someone.


Nayla stood up and extended her hand to Robin.


"I guess you forgot about me" Nayla said with a friendly smile.


Robin also returned Nayla's hand, momentarily silent looking at Nayla's face now and a lot has changed.


"I got to pangling, you're looking forward to it now?" Robin said unconsciously.


"Ah sorry, I mean not so," Robin misbehaved, trying to cover herself who was amazed to see the current Nayla.


"But yes, you are more beautiful" Robin continued.


"Ehem," Devan cleared his throat to see the man who had not yet let go of his wife's hand.


"My hand," Nayla tried to let go of her hand, but Robin's grip was too strong to match her strength.


"Sorry," Nayla pointed at her hand, asking to be let go indirectly.


"I'm sorry" Robin let go of Nayla's hand, even though she felt so embarrassed afterwards. Swiping his neck a few times to reduce his nervousness.


Nanda moved to Devan's side and whispered.


"That's the guy that Nayla once was in," Nanda said with a smile to make Devan burn his beard even more.


Nanda knew Devan was holding back, only still trying to hold back.


But we also have to see if we can still smile after this.


Sure enough, Devan got up from his seat. Then stood beside Nayla, not forgetting her hand coiled around Nayla's waist tightly.


"I'm her husband" Devan extended his hand to Robin. Introducing her much more handsome and everythinger than Robin ever turned Nayla down.


Robin was dumbfounded while replying to Devan's hand hesitantly.


Could it be that the beautiful woman in front of him was already married?


Nayla's body still looks slim, unlike married women in general.


"Our son is two, and now my wife is pregnant with her third child" Devan said.


Robin also reflexively saw Nayla's stomach is still flat with a full of questions, Nayla's beauty is so extraordinary it makes him amazed.


"O, so?" Robin still looked at Nayla questioningly.


"Yes," Devan replied with his flat face.


"Mas" Nayla rebukes Devan, not knowing why something seems to have changed from her husband.


Devan did not care about himself just standing next to Nayla with his cold face.


"When to marry?" Robin asked curiously.


"Do we have to report to you?" Ketus.


Huuuf!


Nayla patted her forehead, it seemed like her husband was in sensitive mode.


The others held back laughter seeing Devan's overreaction, it was no mistake that Doctor Arrogant was being struck by acute level jealousy.


"No, but..." Robin looks at Devan's face.


"What?"


"Nothing, you're her husband" Robin stared at Devan's performance from top to toe.


"I'm just an old friend of mine."


Seeing Devan's simple clothes made him sure there was nothing compared to him who already had a lot of rice fields in the village.


Not to mention many women who want to be his wife, he was sure if Nayla would be willing to leave her husband when he saw her.


"Then why?" Challenge Devan, realizing Robin is looking down on him.


"Mas, no!" Nayla also distanced Devan, standing in front of her husband, so that no brawl occurred.


"Well, Nayla, I'd better go" said Robin, but extended his hand to Devan as Nayla's husband.


Devan throws another look, not wanting to see Robin.


Robin smiled cynically and lowered her hand, then said goodbye to Nanda.


"I'm sorry."


"Be careful!" Nanda patted Robin on the back of an old friend.


Robin nodded, then rode his motorcycle parked on the side of the road. Before he left, Robin turned to look at Nayla.


A moment later Robin's motorcycle drove, until finally Nayla breathed a sigh of relief


"It's nice to meet him?" Devan asked annoyed.


Nayla is shocked to hear Devan's question.


"There's a hot, but not a stove," Alex chirped.


"Mahaha....."