
NAYLA POV
Tonight Rion asked me for his right, my heart was beating so fast. He tried twice to challenge me but always failed because he forgot that I was an idol. But it seems like the taste of the moment is different, because it's our first night after the many dramas we've been through.
I know he always held back his passion when he was with me, he's a normal guy who sees me wearing a great shirt with no subordinates alone can make him passionate, especially now that I use maroon lingerie that I cover with a kimono towel.
Yes rabb my mind has been traveling everywhere, honestly at the age of 27 I never even once I watch BF, even the video sent Reyhan my best friend never opened. Because I include women who are easily disgusted to see something taboo in my life. If it's just a kiss, it's a regular thing I see in my favorite Korean drama. But for the first time the real kiss I felt when Rion first kissed me, aaarghhhh it felt strange but gave a feeling I could not express.
Oh yeah, I decided to unlock the cage I locked one month ago at our dinner that night. I was really touched by his attitude and surprise. I was more and more convinced of how Rion felt towards me, for a month we lived together no matter how busy he was, he always took time to go home during the day just to eat my cooking. Mature man, with a handsome face blasteran, although old but his body is still athletic, white, sharp nose, always romantic, diligent worship and treat me like his queen. The dream guy once?
I truly received the most beautiful gift from the wounds I have ever felt. I was betrayed by my future husband before I accepted an arranged marriage with Mas Hari and was abandoned on my wedding day by Mas Hari. Thank God I am grateful to have Rion mas, the man I dreamed of becoming my priest. That night in my heart I gave my heart completely to you my man, my Rion.
But for the third time the drama of the first night approached again. Starting with my phone ringing. I felt strange for the second time on Rion's mas, when an outside number called me he grabbed my hole and pecked it.
I know he's worried that the number that connects me has another mode like fraud. But my heart said no, the number that called me was like I wanted to talk about something. But I don't know.
My suspicions increased when Rion turned my phone back, the phone history of the number was gone. Why did Rion remove it? And as I recall there was a message coming in, but not a single message coming in.
Coupled with Dirga who shortly called Rion mas and there was something sudden. Although mas Rion said the importance of a sudden job, but my feeling said there was something, and I don't know what it was.
I don't want to think too much about today. I was also a little disappointed when Rion was busy with his work. It's not that I can't stand my inner needs, but I've been hoping for the same. Wishing there would be a little angel in my womb, who would add to the happiness of our little family. Today was exactly one day after I finished this month's misfortune. If God wills, perhaps his seed will grow in my womb, according to my fertile days. My mind has drifted far away.
There's a little angel, junior mas Rion or I'm a junior living in my womb. Containing is one of my dreams as well. I was hoping to get married young at 23. And pregnant at a young age. But Allah did not allow me to marry at a young age.
Honestly there is happiness myself since long ago I saw women who were pregnant with a distended stomach. It looks funny, and sexy. Aaah my mind will drift on the presence of juniors in my womb.
There are already many things I will do when there is a junior in my womb. I wanted to record all the moments when I was pregnant later, and obviously always accompanied by my Rion mas. Heuuh far away, I thought I was floating. But yes, this is what I am thinking now. Never once did I tell anyone my dreams about the child. Maybe if the moment is right I will tell my dream to Rion. Although there was already an Arga in our midst, but I also wanted to feel the little angel in my own womb. It's not a beautiful role for a mother.
THE POV NAYLA END
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Nayla's daydream is interrupted by a group video call of her best friends.
"Heeey naaaaaylaaaa" Shouted Dinda
"Rabella." Reyhan's heavy voice
"New brideuu snob euy." Shouted Ella
"That duren has no news." Ardiyanto's most calm voice
"Your God is noisy amet iih, the tumben on the VC will usually be busy with your own partner, haha." Nayla laughs
"Eeh boy is wrong who has no news, preoccupation with both mulu ya same ex duren hahaha."
"What Rey, iih. Nayla turned the ball to the right."
"Yes nih you Nay already know the taste of duren, forget the same we-we, never nongol in the group."
"That's not it, but it's a little hectic."
"No need to be shy Nay, too enjoy the charm of the former duren haha. How did Niesel not marry this age?? It feels good, right???" Laughter of the widowed Adinda there
"Oaan iih kaliaaan on kilaaaaa." Shouted Nayla whose face was already flushed red like a boiled crab. He pecked his Vc unilaterally because he was so embarrassed to discuss taboos for him
***
When the sound of the dawn adhan rumbles Nayla awakens first. As usual Orion's big hand hugged Nayla's waist tightly. He moved Orion's hand slowly so as not to wake him up. Nayla went to the bathroom. But Orion's phone call stopped him.
From the screen view of the phone Orion there is an incoming call with an anonymous number starting with +17. Nayla is surprised by the number because she vaguely remembers the number that contacted her yesterday.
"Am I going to lift it? The number is similar to the one yesterday dialed my number." Nayla's mumbling
Just now Nayla's hand will hold Orion's hape, another hand has reached the hape first, who else if not Orion.
"Call a business associate, honey. Pick up first." Without Nayla asking Orion explained. Orion passes out of the hotel room and moves into the next hotel room he accidentally booked last night, to avoid an important conversation with Dirga from Nayla's hearing. Although the room is indeed connecting room with room Orion and Nayla.
"Business partner? But kayak can't lift me up anyway. Is there anything Rion's been hiding from me?" Nayla monologues herself with all her conjectures. Then he continued his intention to go to the bathroom. While Orion to the next hotel room and lock the door that connects the two rooms so that Nayla does not enter suddenly.
"What do you want Hanum?' Without further ado Orion asked the question
"Do you know it's me???" A little surprised Hanum who was in the xxx country laughed at Orion's question who instantly knew who was calling
"Directly at the core of Hanum? "
"I don't want to divorce you."
"Heuuh you're not wrong??? Religiously you're no longer my wife, I've fucked you." Orion snapped at Hanum with a hardened jaw. Orion's voice will not be heard to his room with Nayla because of the connecting room Orion's soundproof message.
"Yes religiously I am not your wife, but legally I am still your first wife. And your little lady is only your second wife, your second wife remembers that."
"Ok legally she is indeed a second wife but not in my eyes. He's my only wife and woman."
"Hahahaha it turns out that my guess is right your Nayla is currently your weak point. So sweet, hahaha"
"Don't you ever once again dare contact Hanum."
"God be afraid.mas Rionku got bucin virus his second wife. Haha. Aah I can't let you be happy because she's your dream woman from a long time ago. Oh no, it's ironic you did, got it after a long time, but soon he'll leave you, my dear Rion. Haha."
"This is no joke Hanum, I'm saying you signed our divorce papers. And never once have you touched Nayla, if just once you try to touch a strand of her hair, I'm pasting the consequences that are worth your while."
"Oh yeah??? Please find me if you can afford to mas."
Without waiting for Orion's answer, Hanum turns off the phone
Tut.tut.
"I'm not cool." Orion growled
Can anyone guess??? Nayla will be paking really not to find out who the caller is???
What will Orion do to Hanum???
Did you make greget anyway?????
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