
"You want me to be a murderer?" nayla said while looking at Devan.
"I really want to get an apology from you, I've listened to Rian's explanation" Devan said.
"I don't care at all" said Nayla.
Hardness of Nayla's heart can not be torn down just like that by Devan, the pain is so much that it will not be easy to make peace with Devan.
"Don't stand too long" said Devan, holding Nayla's arm, Devan was afraid that the weak body would fall if it stood too long.
"No need to hold on" said Nayla.
"I just want to help you, and just want your womb to be okay, your fetus can still be saved, after that it's up to you, I won't take that child away from you," devan said for the umpteenth time, hoping Nayla would believe him, not consider herself a liar.
"You promise?" ask Nayla.
"Yes" said Devan.
Nayla then dropped the knife on the floor, even if she was like that but there was no apology for Devan yet.
"Actually if I'm told to choose to forgive you or kill you, then I'd rather kill you, but I'm still sane and I still want to raise my son" Nayla said.
"Let's help, don't stand too long" said Devan who immediately lifted Nayla's body even though Nayla has not allowed it.
While Nayla herself did not refuse because Devan did have to take responsibility for what happened to her at this time, all this happened because of Devan.
"I can do it myself, you better get out" Nayla said as soon as she was in the bathroom.
"Wait in front of the door well," said Devan then out waiting for Nayla in front of the bathroom door.
Nayla's mouth continues to mash Devan, Nayla's hatred has not been less, even a fingernail has not been reduced.
"Is it done?" devan asked and went straight into the bathroom without Nayla's permission.
Devan who waited a few minutes outside really felt very worried because of Nayla's condition which was still weak.
Nayla looks at Devan's horror and feels grateful to have finished with her morning ritual when Devan enters, because if it's not finished it will be very embarrassing if Devan sees it. Although Devan is her husband, hah is more precisely her crazy husband.
"Can't you be a little polite?" nayla.
"I'm sorry I was just so afraid of you falling or even fainting" Devan said softly.
Nayla really felt very unlucky, why her crazy husband was not angry at all, what explanation from Rian really made Devan understand that he was not what Devan was accused of.
"Come," said Devan and immediately lifted Nayla's body back to the bed.
"I can still walk, too" said Nayla.
Devan did not care at all, Devan kept Nayla in bed very carefully, then immediately hung the infusion in its original place.
After that Devan immediately headed to the closet, getting the most comfortable change of clothes for Nayla.
"Let's help change your clothes" Devan said as he approached Nayla, with his hands ready to unbutton Nayla's pajamas.
"Hey, you're so presumptuous" said Nayla, shaking Devan's hand.
"We're married, I've even memorized all your curves, what else makes you not allow me?" asked Devan who seemed to not believe in Nayla's rejection
Nayla gulped her saliva roughly while looking towards the door.
"Let Reyna take my place" said Nayla.
Nayla prayed that Reyna would soon enter her room, what Reyna took care of outside until now her nostrils have not been seen.
"Yes, wait until Reyna comes home, then" said Nayla.
Devan was silent for a moment until suddenly his phone rang, the name of Jessica on his phone signifying Jessica who called him.
"Wift! why are you silent" said Nayla.
Devan immediately took his phone and picked up a phone call from Jessica.
"Where are you? since last night I called you but there's not a single one you picked up" Jessica said.
Devan momentarily looked at Nayla who was currently smiling sideways at him, then Devan came out from inside Nayla's room choosing to speak outside.
"Devan, do you hear me or not? what exactly are you?" ask Jessica again.
Jessica still continues to ask questions because Devan is currently just silent.
"Jessica now I'm out of town, we'll talk when I get home" Devan said.
Devan immediately turned off the phone call unilaterally without waiting for a greeting from Jessica first.
After that Devan immediately went into Nayla's room again, Devan saw clearly Nayla was looking at herself very cynically at this time.
"Go home, sir, your wife is waiting for you at home" Nayla said.
Devan breathed heavily is very difficult to make peace with his second wife.
"Let's go and help change your clothes" said Devan, who wants to divert the conversation so they don't continue to engage in discussions that invite tension.
"I can do it myself" said Nayla.
"Nayla" said Devan.
"WHAT?" nayla said while looking at Devan.
Indeed Devan no longer dared to speak, slowly Devan put his pajamas in his hand on the bed, really the face of his second wife is more creepy when angry compared to Jessica who was angry.
"You better get out of here not having to keep me, I don't expect responsibility from you, I even want you to divorce me right now, I swear I'll close the knot that you're the bastard who raped me, and I'll also close the knot that you're my son's biological father, too," nayla said again as she looked at Devan with a vexed look.
It is clear that Nayla is currently very eager to be divorced by Devan.
While Devan was really very scared at the moment, fearing Nayla would completely walk away from his life.
"We'll never divorce Nayla, until you've given birth to that child we won't divorce, I'll never divorce you, remember that!" devan.
Nayla was immediately flabbergasted upon hearing Devan's remarks, as it was certainly not the same as their initial agreement. Why all have moved from the previously specified path.
"What do you mean?" ask Nayla.
"I mean, I want you and our son, that's all" Devan said.
"Punish your first wife" said Nayla.
Degh!!!
Devan's heart immediately skipped a beat, not expecting Nayla to say such a thing. That was beyond Devan's expectations.
"I'm not going to divorce any of you" Devan said.
"You are so greedy sir" said Nayla cynically.