Forced to Marry a Husband

Unknowingly Nayla and Devan begin to break into the abyss of wounds,,

"Jain me enough, now go back to the mas room," expel Nayla who was really afraid of being discovered.

"Hmm yes" said Devan, forced to walk to Nayla's bedroom door.

But Nayla suddenly called out to him.

"Mas" said Nayla.

Devan immediately turned his back on Nayla.

"Otherwise? he said he was told to come out now and called, you woman," said Devan.

"We take the mango first yah mas, want yah?" nayla said as she looked at Devan with a hopeful look.

I don't know why Nayla suddenly wants a young mango in the back garden, but Nayla wants it if Devan himself takes it for her.

"Mas," whined Nayla again because Devan looks just silent when he really wants the young mango.

Nayla suddenly dares to beg Devan just for the sake of the young mango.

"Yes" said Devan.

Nayla and Devan return from Nayla's room, settling down like a burrow until they both reach the garden behind Devan's house under a mango tree.

"Let's climb," said Nayla impatiently as she was eager to eat the young mango.

Devan quickly climbed up and picked up three young mangoes for Nayla and immediately went down to give them to Nayla.

"You can't eat young mango too often" Devan said, giving Nayla his freshly picked young mango.

"Yes," said Nayla while taking the mango from Devan.

For tonight it is up to Devan to say what is important young mango is in his hands, tomorrow's problem need not be thought of tonight.

They both sat under the mango tree because of Nayla's desire. And Devan did not mind Nayla's wishes at all, instead Devan's heart felt very happy because it could see Nayla's face under the moonlight.

"Mas, let's try it" said Nayla while giving one young mango to Devan.

Devan shook his head.

"No way," said Devan quickly with a headband.

Devan was really goosebumps imagining how unpleasant the young mango tasted.

"Mas," whined Nayla again while looking at Devan.

Shit man!!!

Somehow Nayla's voice sounded so spoiled in Devan's ear. Conscious or not, but Nayla's attitude like this makes Devan really not careless.

"Mas" said Nayla again with a little raise the volume of his voice because Devan seemed to be dissolving in his own mind, Nayla also did not know what Devan was thinking.

"Well, I'll eat" said Devan. Not wanting to listen constantly to Nayla's spoiled voice which makes her unruly, Devan soon follows Nayla's desire to eat the young mango together.

Once eating it the taste of young mango is so sour that it makes Devan want to scream as loud as possible.

"Mas why?" nayla asked while looking at Devan's facial expression that could not be expressed in words.

"Nayla, mas has almost spent one mango, this flavor is enough, this mango tastes very sour," said Devan while throwing the young mango origin.

Bruk!!!!

Mr. Asep was surprised to fall down instantly as soon as a mango hit his forehead.

Mr. Asep grimaced with pain on his forehead.

"Truly a fucking mango," said Mr. Asep then back to take the mango and throw it carelessly.

Bruk!!!

Mango is right about Devan.

"Ppffffftt," Nayla actually held back her laughter as soon as she saw a mango hitting Devan, let alone seeing Devan's facial expression, Nayla really tried hard to hold back her laughter.

"Who would dare to throw this mango?" devan said with annoyance.

Nayla immediately picked up the mango that hit Devan.

"This is the rest of the mango that was eating earlier," said Nayla while holding back her laughter.

"Damn it" said Devan, looking at the mango, and it was true that the mango was the mango he had eaten.

"Hahahaha," Nayla actually laughed out loud as soon as she saw Devan's completely annoyed facial expression.

"Have you been satisfied with your laughter?" devan said as he watched the cool Nayla laugh at him.

"Yes no longer laugh," said Nayla trying to stop her laughter for fear of being caught by others.

"Because I don't want to eat this mango again, it tastes very sour, mas can die because it's too acidic," said Devan, shivering with horror at the mango.

"Who told you to eat this mango? who's mas?" nayla said while looking at Devan.

Devan looked at Nayla with a puzzled facial expression.

Wasn't it Nayla who asked him to eat the sour mango, and now Nayla seems to ask who told her with a sinless facial expression.

"Loh-loh was not you who asked for the mango dumpling, just now you ordered mas, you crazy boy," said Devan, pinching Nayla's cheeks with anxiety, because of Nayla,, Devan was twice as unlucky.

Nayla releases Devan's hands on her cheeks.

"I said the mango mas tryin, where there I ordered the mas to eat," said Nayla gave an explanation like without sin.

"Keep what's the difference? it's the same, right?" devan said while looking at Nayla.

"This mango fruit I like very much, I think it is really delicious, and mas just look at it from earlier, so I tell mas try who knows aja mas like,,, and,, but if you don't like it well that's okay, you can not continue eating until it runs out," said Nayla with a face expression that is completely relaxed without sin.

"There is a reason, from today I call you crazy boy," said Devan as he clenched Nayla's head expressing annoyance at Nayla, a woman who loves to eat young mangoes.

"Basal mas dodol," said Nayla did not want to lose while holding back her laughter.

"What's? the dodol? the wife's bottom line is no morals, no husband, no man," said Devan then immediately put Nayla's head into his armpit until Nayla thrashed to be released.

"Mas, freelancing," said Nayla.

"Call for mercy now?" devan said still with his position earlier.

"No way to go" said Nayla, trying to free herself without begging for mercy, there was no history of her begging others for forgiveness.

"Yes feel this," said Devan, squeezing Nayla's head under his armpit, before Nayla begged for forgiveness, Devan would not let go.

"Not yet to surrender?" devan. Nayla who tried to release herself without begging for mercy in fact until now has not been fruitful, Nayla was forced to obey Devan's wishes.

"For me, my gosh," said Nayla.

"What?" said Devan who likes to prank Nayla.

After Devan realized that Nayla was very funny and always made her laugh and feel entertained by Nayla's behavior.

"For example," repeated Nayla.

"Repeat the mas do not hear," said Devan again.

"No, no," said Nayla again.

Devan immediately released Nayla upon hearing Nayla's words of mercy.

"Basal mas dodol," taunted Nayla again.

"Oh you want more yah," said Devan immediately pulled Nayla.

"Even mas, geez, I'm kidding doang ishh," Nayla said again with a laugh.

Nayla quickly cupped her hands together begging for mercy so Devan would not do the same.

"Based on a crazy boy" Devan said, pulling Nayla's nose, both of them standing under a mango tree illuminated by the moonlight.

"Sick tau mas ishh," said Nayla.

"Hahaha," again Devan laughed at the cuteness of his second wife.

They realize it or not but every day they get closer, eroding the distance between the two of them,, making friends like friends.

Laughing together in happiness, the comfort of which is increasingly felt. Every laugh, every touch, every smile creates a bond.

Not a bond of love, not a bond of family, but just a small household that they both have closely covered until now.

Unknowingly Nayla and Devan begin to break into the abyss of wounds, the closer it means they need each other more.

Along with the content of Nayla that is getting bigger and bigger, it means that the separation will soon arrive in time.

Will they be happy even if they are no longer together? looking for their happiness with the way of life as before they know each other.