
Devan's question about whether or not Nayla ever thought of divorce made Nayla shocked and nervous to answer it. But Nayla had to answer.
“I never thought about divorce. What exactly is Dev?” ask Nayla over the phone to Devan.
Oh so. No, there's nothing. I just want to know more about you, replied Devan who smiled bitterly from across the street.
Nayla was silent, she did not know what to say. Actually he also wants to know more about Devan, unfortunately he is afraid if his feelings for Devan get deeper and torment him.
Nay, are you married for love? devan asked who sounded very curious.
“Why did you suddenly ask that Dev?” nayla asked a little nervously.
How much do you love him? ask Devan again.
“I really don't want to say it,” replied Nayla without hesitation.
There was a sound of Devan's naughtiness from across the street. Devan could imagine Nayla's current facial expression. Then he said,
Just tell me.
Nayla stood up from her seat. He leaned against the wall and glared away at his thoughts. She imagined the incident when she met her husband, after which she said,
“I like it very much. He was a very popular captain among the crew. I can get close to him. Somehow we ended up together.”
How exactly? sahut Devan was very enthusiastic because of his very high curiosity.
“What do you want to know?” ask Nayla.
I really want to know everything, Devan quickly replied.
Nayla sighed before she said what Devan wanted to know. Then he said,
“That night I met him in the lobby of the hotel we were in while in Singapore. Turns out he was the captain of the pilot of the plane that our entourage was boarding. After that, he and I talked all night. And it just so happened that we stayed at the hotel.”
Devan's voice rattled in Nayla's ear. In between his chuckle Devan said,
I didn't expect you to tell me that much detail.
Suddenly Nayla's face changed. He now feels like he was successfully lured by Devan to confess. Then he tried to divert their conversation.
“What kind of wife are you?” asked Nayla hesitatingly.
Devan was silent not answering. Then Nayla asked him again.
“I'm a little curious about your wife. But at the same time, I don't want to know either. If you do not want to answer it is also okay.”
It's not. I just felt confused for a moment what kind of person he was. Have you ever thought about leaving your husband? devan asked curiously.
“No,” replied Nayla quickly.
Devan smiled bitterly at Nayla's reply. He expected it, and then he said, 'Then,
I know it. You are such a person. Don't be confused by what I say. Let's just say I just want to find out directly from you.
“Emmm... Dev, what if we have rules?” asked Nayla hesitatingly.
Devan scrunched his forehead at the question he heard from Nayla. He also asked,
Rules? What kind of rules?
“Cannot hold and must not question about our relationship. Let our relationship continue to flow like this,” replied Nayla while tightly gripping the edge of her shirt.
Devan smiled hearing the rules made by the woman who slowly entered into his heart. Then he said,
All right, I get it. I even know what kind of person you are.
Nayla, what are you doing now? devan asked to switch their conversation.
“Emmm Dev, did your hand not go numb from earlier? I think I'm getting older. My hands are feeling numb now,” Nayla said as she took her laundry from the washing machine.
Looks like we have to talk in person now, Devan said enthusiastically.
“No Dev, I should be at home with Caca,” Nayla said quickly.
Devan smiled at Nayla's rejection. To him it was something Nayla had always said. That's what amazed Devan and loved him. After that he said,
I knew it was Nay. Surely you would say if Caca was alone and you couldn't leave him.
“Indeed so Dev. I even resigned today. I want to always be in every Caca needs me,” Nayla said quickly.
You resigned? Devan asked as if he could not believe Nayla's decision.
“Iya Dev,” answered Nayla briefly with a faint smile.
Good decision Nay. I know if I'll do it. And I also thought that if you don't want to see me now because you're afraid that you'll touch me again Devan said, chuckling from across the street.
Nayla breathed. Then he said,
“Yes, you are right. I'm not myself lately.”
Hearing what Nayla said made Devan grow more convinced of Nayla's similar feelings. Devan immediately got up from his seat and he grabbed the keys to the car at his desk while saying,
Wait, I'll come see you.
“No. Don'tdon't. I'm not getting out right now, ” said Nayla quickly intends to stop Devan.
Sure enough, Devan's footsteps stopped. He couldn't force Nayla to meet him. He sat back and relaxed like that.
“Where are you at Dev?” nayla asks who did not hear a word from Devan after she prevents Devan from coming to see her.
In office. Wh why? devan asks who hopes that Nayla will come to see him.
“I'm just curious. How can a married man call a woman these nights,” replied Nayla with a bitter smile.
I'm confused Nay. I'm in need of you. But I will try to face it myself, said Devan who sounded sad in Nayla's ear.
Hearing Devan's words, Nayla immediately got up from her seat and picked up her jacket and purse while saying,
“Emmm Dev, I have to dry my clothes immediately. Later we connect again.I first close the phone.”
Devan agreed to it even though it was very hard for him. For him Nayla is a remedy for all the sadness she is facing and for her Nayla is the right woman for her to share.
Nayla stared at the clothesline that she had actually dried earlier when she spoke to Devan on the phone. He walked inside Calista's room to see how she was. As he wished, Calista was already soundly asleep.
Soon he ordered a taxi online and got out of the house to wait for his taxi order. The taxi arrived in just a few minutes. Nayla immediately got into the taxi and asked him to drive her to Devan's office.
Not even from Devan's restaurant there was a car that had stopped there. It turned out that Liana's car was hesitant to meet her husband.Since then she just sat in her car to wait for her husband to come out of his office.
Nayla's taxi stops right in front of Devan's restaurant. In the taxi, Nayla stared at Devan's office upstairs. The office lights are still on. Then he said,
“Pak, can we stop for a while here?”
The taxi driver nodded and said,
“Good Bu.”
Unwittingly Nayla, there was a pair of eyes that saw the taxi she was riding stopped there. In the car, Liana looked carefully at the taxi and said,
“Who stopped there? Come down immediately, so that I may know who you are.”