The Love Nest of the Former

The Love Nest of the Former
Unforgivable



Neyla, who was reminded of her son, let go of Savan's embrace. However, Zavan held him back, fearing Neyla was difficult to control because of his mind that was still not careless.


"Chiro. Viro my son. I have to go to the hospital, I have to see Viro. I have to explain everything to Viro. Viro, Viro."


"Neyla! been silent. Have you forgotten, they have already expelled you. If they are still desperate, their treatment is getting rough on you. And your child's condition will get worse if there's a fight there, okay."


With her legs no longer able to support her weight because she was helpless, Neyla immediately dropped her body to the floor while crying hysterically.


Zavan crouched down and hugged back to calm his mind.


"Calm your mind. Trust me, everything will be fine. I've ordered my man to keep an eye on your son's condition. Now you better rest. Tomorrow I'll find a way for you to meet Viro" said Zavan to convince Neyla to keep her mind quieter and less anxious.


Neyla, who had not found her wife Zavan, was curious.


"Where is your wife?" ask Neyla who is afraid if she gets caught.


Zavan stared straight ahead, right in the closet. He looked at Neyla.


"My wife has her own choice. I've been a long time since I've been a widower until now."


"meaning?" neyla asked curiously.


"My wife was caught cheating on me in a hotel room. It was very clear when I looked with both of my naked eyes. Because it was his choice, also because through arranged marriage, my wife chose to divorce me. There is no interest between me and my wife . I received an arranged marriage from my parents, that's because I saw your household happy. I decided to get married and forget about you. But, the truth is I failed with my marriage. Also, I didn't remarry because I still love you, Neyla. But I realized, you are married and look happy," replied Zavan who was making Neyla swept away with the story told by Zavan.


"I was divorced by my husband. Now I'm not his wife anymore. I don't love him either. I married him because I had to. Because actually, I still love you, too" Neyla said.


Zavan who heard the confession from Neyla who sounded serious, immediately hugged her tightly.


"Thank you, Neyla. It turns out that you still love me until now, just like me who also still love you all this time" said Zavan, hugging tightly.


Feeling short of breath, Neyla asks Zavan to let go of her embrace. Then, the two stared at each other. Zavan rubbed his tears gently. A kiss lands on Neyla's lips, to the point of her bed, and the two enjoy the night together.


Love that hunts because it was not delivered in the past, now both seem to repeat the past again. Have freedom, to make them both forget themselves for momentary pleasure.


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On a clear morning, Neyla fell asleep. He saw his entire innocent body wrapped in a blanket, making him to immediately clean himself. After that, he quickly put on a change of clothes that had been prepared on the table.


Seeing Neyla's neat appearance, Zavan approached her.


"Today I'll take you to the hospital, let's go. You don't have to be afraid, I'll accompany you" Zavan said, inviting Neyla to see his son's condition.


"Thanks a lot for your attention" replied Neyla who was swept away with love romance back.


"I promise, I won't let you down again" said Zavan, who tried to convince him.


"If only ever had the blessing, we would have lived happily" Neyla said.


"Not to be remembered, let the past be. Now we focus on the future. Yuk, we have breakfast first. After that, we're leaving."


Neyla agreed, and the two had breakfast soon. Not wanting her time wasted, Zavan and Neyla leave for the hospital.


The distance to the hospital is not too far, at high speed, until also in the hospital.


In front of the patient's ward, Neyla stood sculpting. Her tears just escaped. His chest felt tight, as well as regret for hurting his feelings.


Determinedly, Neyla walked into the patient's ward. The door was wide open, and he saw Viro lying on the bed with a very alarming condition. In fact, to breathe alone requires a tool.


"Chiro." Call Neyla while she steps her foot.


"Mama." Call Viro with his breath fitted with an oxygen hose.


"Viro, it's Mama, son. You're okay, aren't you, son?" Neyla approached her son while crying


At that moment, Neyla was immediately pulled by Naren from behind. Then, drag him outside. While Viro is being treated by a doctor, who happens to want to check his condition.


Fiercely, Naren pushed Neyla's body to the ground and fell to the floor, luckily not hitting something that could harm her.


Neyla was crying, she was like an insult and very disgusting in the eyes of the family, including in the eyes of Naren.


Zavan, who saw Neyla being treated harshly by Naren, immediately sent a punch to the area of his face.


BUGS!


One blow, directly hit the corner of his lips until it broke and let out fresh blood.


"What kind of man are you, Naren. How dare it be with a weak woman."


Naren, who had been overcome by his emotions, had both hands clenched tightly, and was ready to retaliate. Quickly, Neyla spread out her hands in front of Zavan.


"I just want to meet my own son, and I have the right to meet him, and Viro has the right to hear from me" Neyla said, still stretching out her arms.


Naren grinned, his smile looking so cynical.


"What kind of old man are you, Ney? want to explain yourself about selling? Keep on, your son should be proud, that's it."


"This is all because of you. Financing his son alone is not able."


THE PLAQUE!


Naren directly slapped Neyla tightly.


"Don't you say that I can't afford Viro. Look, I can certainly afford to pay for Viro's treatment. Catch that. Right now, you're out of my sight. Take it easy, Viro is fine with me. Also, soon I'll settle our divorce" said Naren, whose emotions had overflowed.


Seeing the feud between, Zavan took one step forward.


"It's all over. Let's just go. It's just that you're still in this hospital, nobody accepts you. Naren is divorcing you" said Zavan and asked him to leave.


Neyla who had no other way, also chose to obey the invitation from Zavan, which is to leave the hospital.


While turning around, Neyla saw her mother who had just been seen, she rushed to squat and rest at her feet.


"Ma, please, help me to meet Viro, Ma. I want to apologize, I want to meet Viro."


Nayla whines at her mother, hoping for mercy, and to meet her son.


"Surge! I don't have a son like you. From now on, you are no longer my son. Better never show your face in front of me or Viro. Hurry along! go," answered Neyla's mother and pushed her with one of her legs until she fell backward.


Neyla was crying hysterically. His intention to visit his son and apologize, as well as explain his reason for being a night butterfly, apparently had no results. Instead, he again got insulted a second time, and was expelled.