The Love Nest of the Former

The Love Nest of the Former
There is something special



After breakfast, Vena returned to the room to get ready. While Vivian herself snorted annoyed when she found the shameless attitude of Vena.


"You're coming to the hospital?" ask Neyla who just wants to clean the dining table.


"Sir Ney, no ah. Males if there is Vena, who there only sees her who is pretentious and plays this drama, that's. No ah, males." Reply Vivian who then spent her drinking water up to the toilet.


"Don't you, you're his sister, you should go to the hospital. Your siblings are only one, don't make your brother worry and think about you because you don't want to come. It's gone, I'm home." Neyla.


Vivian immediately got up from her sitting position.


"It should be Ney's sister who goes to the hospital, Kak Zavan's husband Kak Neyla. Not the Vena, he's a dick, he's a dickhead." Vivian replied while putting on a sullen face.


Neyla, who saw the expression of her sister-in-law, smiled.


"Here you get ready, go with Vena. There, the spit went." Neyla told her sister-in-law to leave. Vivian nodded, then rushed to the room to get ready.


Neyla, who could not deliver supplies for her husband, had no choice but to be at home to clean the dining table. Vivian herself was forced to go with Vena to the hospital.


"Why don't you go to the hospital?" ask the home assistant when you want to clean the dining table.


"There's Vivian with Miss Vena, Bi. So, I'm at home aja nemenin Auntie sorted out the house." Reply Neyla who is cleaning the dining table.


"Miss this how the hell, Miss is Mr. Zavan's wife. There is no right to do homework. This is our job as a home assistant. If you ever find out, I'm finished, Miss. So, let Auntie do it all, Non. Miss relaxing in the back garden, or not in the lounge." He said, Neyla smiled at him.


"I'm self-aware, Bi. I am not a special wife. For me in this house, my status is nothing special." The answer.


"Trust me Aunt, Miss must be privileged by Mr. Zavan. Although you were once rude to Miss, it was all just her emotions." Her speech.


"That's it, Bi. I want to help Auntie get things done, after everything is done, I'll go back to the room. Oh yeah, it's his ex-wife, uh not so, Bi. Yes yes, Bi, I want to clean up."


"What's with the ex-wife, Non? he means his ex-wife, Mr Zavan, is that right?"


Neyla nodded. "Sorry, Bi." Neyla replied there was a little fear that the house assistant would report to her husband.


"His ex-wife Mr. Zavan has not heard from him since the divorce, perhaps already happy with his partner. But by the way, what's up, Non?"


"There's nothing, Bi. I'm just out of words. Yes yes, Bi, I want to help Auntie clean up. When I'm done, I want to go back to my room." Neyla replied, not wanting to ask too many questions, afraid of mispronouncing, she thought.


The home assistant smiled and said yes.


Elsewhere, Vivian and Vena just arrived at the hospital, both of them hurriedly headed for the patient's ward.


"Good morning Brother Zavan, sorry, brother, I just came. How is he, brother? I'm very worried about Brother. Oh yes, here I bring provisions for Brother." Greet Veins first, Vivian just kept quiet by putting on a frown with her lips moved left to right, and spinning with a cocky feeling.


Of course, Zavan could see it. He secretly smiled when he saw his sister's expression.


'Defuse me! even smile. Instead of greeting his sister cake, let's not frown, even a mocking smile so.' Vivian's mind was upset.


"I don't want to, I don't need him, he admitted." Vivian answered who finally approached her brother.


Vein is being ignored, do not take silence and open a stock from Neyla who he knows the home assistant.


"Sister, it's me who made provisions for Brother Zavan. Try it, brother." Vena offers food to Zavan.


"I'm full, I'll." Zavan refused.


"Tok later anyway, brother. It's pureed rice flour, will ya?"


Instantly, Zavan was shocked to hear that. Of course, he remembered his past memories.


"Sir Zavan, Brother, I dreamt of him anyway. Want ya, eat the porridge, a little bit." Vena said, who continued to persuade, hoping to accept an offer from him.


"Can." Answer Zavan who finally agreed.


Vein who heard the reply from Zavan, her heart was in full bloom when the offer from her was received.


Vivian and Edwan are only witnesses of Vena who is playing about the supplies brought from home for Zavan.


"I'm a bribe, brother."


"Eih! can't do. If not his wife should not carelessly feed Kak Zavan, only me as his sister who can, period."


Quickly, Vivian immediately grabbed the bowl in the hand of Vena. There was no need to fight each other, finally moving to Vivian.


"Vians! give me. I am not his wife, but I love Zavan, and I do not refuse to marry despite his status as a widower. Because I love to die with Brother Zavan." Snap Veins.


Vivian instead answered laughing. At that time, Zavan immediately grabbed a bowl of porridge in his sister's hand.


"You don't have to fight or fight. Yes, I will eat by myself. You better shut up, and don't be noisy." Say Zavan to his sister and to Vena.


Then, Zavan fed his own mouth. However, suddenly he felt something that he had not encountered for so long so unique.


'I'm sure this rice flour porridge isn't Vein, it's Neyla my wife. How could this stupid girl cook in the kitchen.' His inner self instantly consumed it until there was nothing left.


Vivian, who saw her brother eating porridge greedily, also felt strange.


'Don't-don't Kak Zavan already know that the porridge is eaten, made by Kak Ney. Good lah.' Inner Vivian with a smile.


"Now, it's over. The porridge is very tasty, not too sweet, and the taste is very unique, from the taste and aroma. Don't forget, tomorrow make it again." Zavan praised.


Vena, who heard the praise from Zavan, smiled.


'Finally Brother Zavan loved it, thank God, I can take his heart from food. I hope it's a maid at home I can count on. Fortunately it was a new maid, just yesterday Vivian said. Golden opportunity for me to take advantage of.' It feels like winning the lottery.