The Love Nest of the Former

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No longer having the opportunity to beg her mother or husband, Neyla was already on the side of the road crying and regretting what she had been hiding from her parents, her son, and her family, or her own husband.

Their disappointment was so great that Neyla hurt her trust that was shown to her.

Regretting her unapologetic deeds, Neyla seemed to have nowhere to lean, and groaned. All the confessions, as well as the apologies mean nothing anymore.

With a look so shabby, hair that has been randomly scrambled, a face that has been swollen due to crying, and like a vagrant, Neyla down the street with lighting from the spotlight of a car, and the, show it clearly.

As far as he stepped, he did not find a place to rest, all filled with people who were hanging out on the side of the road.

Wanting to give up, and give up her life, Neyla imagined her son who was in the care of the Doctor.

Tired of her feet to step, Neyla paused for a moment to unwind. He did not care about thirst, even though his throat was dry.

"Would I go to the club, and ask Mami Vira for help. Who knows, Mami Vira will help me." Her mumbling was completely dead-end when faced with her own problems.

Just stopped for a short break, apparently there was lightning reflecting his light coupled with the sound of thundering thunder, making Neyla panic and do not know where to take shelter.

Suffering that was never imagined, is now being felt by him. Neyla was terrified as the drizzle started to descend. Little by little, his clothes began to get wet, including his hair. Plus there was a strong wind, making Neyla shiver with cold, for wearing only a short-sleeved shirt.

Afraid of a downpour, Neyla soon sped up her footsteps, hoping for no rain. But who would have thought, once the sound of lightning shocked along with the lightning, heavy rain fell. Of course, Neyla's body was soaked because she could not find a place for shelter.

Neyla who was already craving and her body was shivering, she tripped and fell on the sidewalk, fortunately her head was not bumped.

With her body already cold, Neyla tried to get up.

"Come with me" asked someone who had crouched down and extended his hand.

No matter how hard it rains, he can help Neyla.

"Zavzavan. Your sister. No, no. You better go, I don't want to get into any bigger trouble. Please go, don't mind me."

At that moment, Zavan immediately hugged Neyla's already soaked body. They were both cold under the heavy rain.

"I won't let you suffer, Neyla. I'll be responsible about you. Because I don't want to lose you a second time. Now you will stay in my house" Zavan replied as he hugged her.

Unable to answer, Neyla chose silence as Zavan was hugging her.

Zavan, who did not want Neyla to fall ill due to the heavy rain, was afraid that his allergies would recur because the cold temperatures were mixed with strong winds, quickly taking him to the car.

While on his way to his house, Zavan took off his clothes because it was wet. He helped Neyla to wipe the wet parts, especially the face and head. And warms by rubbing both hands to give a warm sensation on the cheeks Neyla.

During the trip, neither of them spoke at all until they reached the front of the house.

"I can walk on my own" Neyla said in her cold condition.

Not wanting much drama and talk, Zavan immediately carried Neyla to the house.

"Good night, sir. Can I help you, sir?"

"Please prepare soup, or a warm drink. Also, foods that can upset the stomach. After that, you drive to my room" Zavan replied and gave the order to his house assistant.

Afraid of something happening to Neyla, Zavan rushed to the room while holding Neyla who was already soaked.

"You clean your body, I'll get you a change of clothes. Don't go anywhere, stay in my room" Zavan said, leaving Neyla alone.

Not yet answered, Neyla has been left by the owner of the house. With the condition of the body that is cold because of the heavy rain water, immediately go to the bathroom for fear of causing pain if not clean themselves.

Zavan himself who did not know had to look for a change of clothes for Neyla, he continued to think. Plus outside it is still raining heavily, it is also impossible to go to the boutique. Messaging alone is also impossible, because the weather is getting extreme with strong winds and the sound of lightning that continues to thunder.

"Ah yes, stupid me. In this house, right, a lot of home assistants for women. Why don't I just ask. Don't you think there are new clothes for them every few months? hopefully there's still stock." He muttered and immediately looked for the whereabouts of the home assistant.

Relieved to have gotten a change of clothes for Neyla, now Zavan is in a hurry to take a shower, so that his body does not carefree.

The body felt a little light and not constantly cold, remembering if a change of clothes for Neyla had not been delivered to her room.

It can be difficult to breathe in the bathroom because of the stuffy air, almost out of breath.

"Here, a dress. When you're done, get out" Zavan said, offering Neyla full clothes.

"Thank you" Neyla replied from inside the bathroom.

Zavan himself waited for him while sitting on the sofa busying the flat objects in his hands.

When Neyla came out of the bathroom, Neyla was nervous and scared. His memory is precisely when he gives service in bed. Passion and sex on the bed, making Neyla again remembered when she was discovered by her husband and expelled by her mother and husband.

However, now it is precisely remembered the fate of his son who is in the care of the Doctor. Somehow, Neyla could only hold back her tears from escaping in the presence of Zavan.

Looking at Neyla who looked insecure, and nervous, she got up from her seat, and approached Neyla.

"Ngapain is still standing here? this is a jacket you can wear. If you want to wear a blanket, take the blanket. It's night too, you can rest. Later when the soup has come, I call you," said Zavan as he offered a thick jacket to Neyla.

Shame, that's for sure. Neyla shook her head because she felt it was already troublesome.

Zavan did not care, whether it was still his wife or not, directly hugged Neyla's body tightly. Until Neyla herself felt comfortable when in his arms Zavan who like he used to feel, and got attention from him, namely the times with him first.