My Two Husband's

Quarrelling

Deryl's been home all day, spoiled on her new couch she bought yesterday with Vania. Even the man took two days off from the hospital just because he wanted to laze at home, he said. Because Kevan was coming home to his parents and there were only Deryl and Naya and Baby K, Kenzio and Kiano.

Naya came from the kitchen carrying a plate full of fruits that she had potongi to be used as a snack.

"What's that?" ask Deryl.

"Fruits." answered Naya. The woman sits near Deryl's head and picks up the television remote. Because both babies are sleeping, so Naya can have free time to relax.

"But me too, I want to."

"Where do you want the fruit?" ask Naya.

"How are twins?"

"Huh? What's?"

"Fruit melon dear, aaaaa.." Deryl opened her mouth wide like a child, Naya laughed softly and fed Deryl two pieces of melon.

"I'm sure there's a sweeter fruit than this" Deryl said.

"What the hell, Deryl? I don't understand."

"Male's favorite fruit."

"What's? An apple? A banana?"

Deryl wakes up and gets closer to Naya. Then close his lips to the woman who focused on watching the tv show. "Fruit on the stomach."

Naya rounded her eyes when Deryl finished whispering. She pushed Deryl away from her, Deryl just laughed loudly at Naya's face.

"Don't panic so dong, just relax" said Deryl. The man slid his head over Naya's thigh.

"You're that ... really! You pervert!"

"My gum or Matteo?"

"It makes no difference, you two are both perverts!"

Deryl laughs. "Then what is he doing here?"

"His original intention was to track you down, but once he saw the internet access at home was tight, he downloaded adult movies instead!"

"He's a fool, he's lonely, baby. That's why he needs a spectacle like that."

"He's got a wife, why bother or bother yourself with watching a movie like that."

"He had a fight with his wife. Do you know that Matteo is a selfish person? Meanwhile his wife can't get pregnant."

"Why not just adopt? You both have children, even if they're not real."

"Teo does not want to have children who are not his biological children, he really wants to leave all his property to his biological children later, he said."

Naya simply responded to Deryl's words with a nod. His eyes are still focused on the television screen that is displaying his favorite horror film called The Exorcist. While Deryl was looking for an opportunity in narrowness, the man grabbed Naya and hugged her. Blowing Naya's neck covered by the woman's long hair.

"Sinya."

"Hm?"

"If I ask for something, will you give it to me?"

"Depends on what you ask."

"I'm gonna ask for something fun?"

"What do you ask of me?"

Deryl was silent, not answering any questions from Naya. But the man's hand was now busy adventuring to and fro in Naya's body. Naya just squinted her eyes at Deryl, too knowing what the man meant and wanted.

"Not now, Deryl." said Naya and kept both of Deryl's hands away from her body.

"Well, why Naya?" deryl asked with a face.

"I'm being lazy. It's my precious time, Deryl. Rarely can I sit back and watch television like this, you should be celebrating!"

"That's exactly it, Naya. This is also my precious time with you! Rarely can pigs let us both be like this. Don't you feel sorry for me?"

"Pity why?"

"You've always given Kevan rations, but once I asked for them you rejected me for lazy reasons. I'm really hurt right now." Deryl moved away from Naya and displayed her disappointed face.

"You asked for it when it wasn't right."

"So Kevan always asks for it at the right time? You choose love."

Deryl stayed away from Naya and moved to another section of the sofa. The man turned his back on Naya.

"Deryl .. come on."

"You're sulking like a child!"

"Just be wild. Never mind, forget me. Kevan is better than me, so you treat him differently."

"That's not true, Deryl."

Deryl immediately sat down and looked at Naya with a flat look. "It's not true what? You yes. You treat her differently than I do. You keep giving her, you keep sleeping with her for a week. Even you made provisions for her, you forgot me, Naya."

"Deryl's.."

"What's? Did I speak wrong? I watched him, Naya. Even Kevan does not need to beg to get his wish. Am I so different from Kevan? Until I have to beg you first?"

"It's not what you think! You don't talk to me! You know from the beginning I was always fair to you and Kevan! I'm not differentiating you!" naya raised her voice.

"You raised your voice to me, Naya?" ask Deryl slowly.

"Yes! I raise my voice to you! You think I'm happy like this?! I'm tired, Deryl! You just look at me from your point of view! And I'm obviously always wrong! Did you help me after I got back from the hospital?! No right?! Who do you think would help me if it wasn't Kevan?!" naya Bentak.

Deryl. This was the first time, she and Naya had a fight, and this was also the first time she had heard Naya snap at her. Deryl rubbed her teary eyes. "Came, Naya. I'm sorry if I didn't help you, I'm a useless husband. I'm not reliable."

Naya was still silent and adjusted her breathing after speaking loudly to Deryl. The woman reluctantly looked at Deryl who was sitting down down right now.

"I'm sorry I forced you, Naya. I just miss you, I envy seeing Kevan spending so much time with you. I envy Kevan who can hug you every night while sleeping. While I can only hug the bolts in my room. But again, it's not your fault, obviously it's my fault. I don't understand you, I'm sorry. Forgive me for being too busy working and demanding things from you."

"It's good that you already know." Naya replied briefly.

"Sorry, Naya."

"That's it. My mood's broken like this."

Deryl stood up from there and went up to her room. The man took his jacket, wallet and car keys and left without saying anything to Naya.

"I'm sorry, Deryl. I shouldn't have said such a harsh thing to you .. hiks .. forgive me." Naya sat down and cried.

**

Matteo ran into a disco bar in the middle of the city. Matteo covered his nose in a suit as he entered the non-smoking area. Matteo was wailing to look for the perpetrator who called him during the meeting. Matteo steps in to find Deryl at the disco bar. And he found the man leaning against the wall staring at the beer-filled glass.

"Hey, man. What's wrong with you?" tanya Matteo sat next to Deryl.

"Matteo .my best friend, you came to pick me up" said Deryl giggling at Matteo. "I'm heartbroken."

"Why heartbreak?"

"You know, today I had a fight with Naya Hihi. He yelled at me so violently, my heart breaking. She loved Kevan more.he said I didn't help her when I always prepared breakfast every morning before going to the hospital for Naya and Kevan who got up in the afternoon. Hihi I'm pathetic." said Deryl. The man recounted his problem with a desperate face, he went back to drinking his beer until it ran out.

"Better to go home, I'll take ya."

"Don't. I don't want to go home, people won't treat me properly. Poor and orphaned kids like me aren't worthy of respect. I want to go." Deryl immediately stood up and walked over with a stagger.

"You're drunk, Deryl!"

"I'm not drunk!" deny Deryl.

"If you're not drunk, count your fingers!" get Matteo.

"I have six." replied Deryl, the man continued walking out of the disc and into his car.

"Don't drive a car, you're drunk! Wait disin! I'm gonna call Kevan!"

Matteo walked away from Deryl and stuck his thin phone in his ear. Deryl just laughed like crazy. The man walked around his car and stopped when he saw someone in black and masked clothes.

"Hoi, you. Don't stand in the dark .. invisible." said Deryl.

The masked man walked up to Deryl with a stick in his hand.

"What's that stick for? You wanna play baseball?" deryl asked giggled.

The man drew closer until he swung his wand at Deryl.

Buug!

Deryl held onto her head which was hit with a stick then looked at the masked man before he finally fell unconscious.

"You should have recognized me, son of a bitch" said the masked man dragging Deryl's body.

Matteo just got back after he finished calling Kevan to pick up Deryl. But the man was a little surprised at not finding Deryl. His car was still there, even with his cell phone lying in the street.

"Deryl?" call Matteo.

Matteo reenters the discotheque to check for Deryl's whereabouts, but nil. He didn't find Deryl in any corner.

* TO BE CONTINUE *