
Brugh...
"Aws.." ringis Nayla.
Keenan throws Nayla into the bed violently after reaching her room.
"You're why, sir" said Nayla, who was afraid to see Keenan's angry gaze on her.
Just this time Nayla saw such a terrible Keenan. He thought what mistake he made so Keenan got it that way.
"You know why I'm like this, huh" Keenan's circus as he throws some pictures in Nayla's face.
Nayla took some photos that Keenan threw in front of her face. He rounded his eyes after seeing the photo. Photos of him and Davin at the restaurant are clearly printed there. Even as Davin crouched down in front of him expressed his feelings with a bouquet of red roses there. Nayla's hand shook holding the photo. She was confused as to where her husband could get it all.
Although Keenan does not know what the actual incident is like, but Nayla still feels guilty to Keenan. Because no matter what status she is now a wife.
"Where did you get this photo."
"Hahahahaha.." Why, you are surprised to find out that you are in a relationship with Davin Sanjaya, yes!"
"Prok.prok...hegat you yes Nay it turns out, you are always flattering - flatter yourself will be a good wife, she said, but what's behind me is that your behavior doesn't change like some unrighteous woman out there" Keenan said with a condescending look.
"Everything is not what you thought mas was, I have nothing to do with sister Davin," defended Nayla with quivering lips holding tightness in her chest.
"Munafic, even you already have a special affectionate call for him, waw...extraordinary," Keenan grinned.
"Enough mas...!" nayla shouted with a flushed face restraining emotions.
"I am not a person like you and your lover who willingly does anything for personal gain without caring about the suffering of others" Nayla snapped.
"You don't insult my lover !" Keenan grabbed Nayla's chin very hard.
"Sick mas.." - Nayla as she tried to release Keenan's grip.
"You don't know anything about Michel, so you shouldn't insult him" Keenan snapped, still clutching Nayla's chin.
"Where is a good woman telling her lover to marry another woman just for fear that she will lose her inheritance, so who here is not good? me or him, "nayla sneered with a cynical smile and stammered because at this time Keenan's hand was getting tight clutching Nayla's chin.
"Who dare you say my Michel is a bad woman ? while you were just a woman m****n," Keenan threw Nayla very hard into the bed.
With all her might Nayla tried to get up and directly slapped Keenan so hard.
Plakkc....
"Your woman is the one who m****n," cried Nayla very loudly.
"You......" Keenan immediately threw Nayla's body back into the bed.
"Originally, you know, I didn't come home last night because I was waiting for my grandfather in the hospital" Nayla said with trembling lips to hold back tears.
Deg, uh,,
Keenan was surprised by what Nayla said earlier. There was a bit of guilt in him for accusing Nayla who was not - not for not coming home all night. He also regrets his actions why last night he did not try to find out the whereabouts of his wife.
Nayla tried to get up and stand up, she wiped her tears with her palm and ventured to look at her husband. At the moment his physical and mental health are really tired.
"I will prove to you that what you are accusing me of is wrong, I have nothing to do with Davin Sanjaya, everything in the photo is not what you think," Nayla tried to explain everything to her husband after this it's up to Keenan to believe or not in her he already doesn't care.
Nayla took a slow breath and continued.
"Cih...if you are still alone you will continue to accept it so," said Keenan cynical.
"Why not?? he's a kind and gentle person who obviously he never said rudely to me, not like......" Nayla hung up her words.
"You......" Keenan clenched both his hands to hear his wife's bright answer - blatantly praising the other man in front of him.
"So that bouquet of flowers is from him?" ask Keenan.
"Yes.." answered Nayla briefly.
"How dare you accept flowers from other men and bring them here" cried Keenan and clasped Nayla's chin.
Nayla only smiled thinly even very thinly, she tried her hardest to endure the pain and did not let out her tears at the moment.
"Why are you jealous?" nayla said in a mocking tone.
Keenan immediately let go of his grip violently and laughed out loud - bahak heard Nayla's words just now.
"Hahahahaha...jealousy??? don't dream of you."
"If you're not jealous of what you're wasting your energy shouting - yelling like that."
"I just don't want others to know that Keenan Dirgantara's wife has an affair with other men out there" Keenan said.
"Hahahaha..cute you mas, did you forget that our marriage was done secretly? so no one else will know that I'm the wife of one of the most successful Keenan Dirgantara businessmen in the country," now it's Nayla's turn to laugh at Keenan.
Deg, man,
Nayla's words just now really slapped Keenan's heart and was able to make Keenan silent a thousand languages.
"Why are you silent, what were my words just wrong?"
Keenan did not respond to Nayla's words at all, he just remained silent and dissolved in his mind.
"Now I have to go, because grandfather needs me" said Nayla flat and left Keenan still standing sculpting.
When Nayla just stepped a few feet, suddenly her hands were blocked by Keenan. And he was forced to stop his steps without looking at Keenan.
He closed his eyes to reduce the tightness in his chest. Nayla thought what else would her husband do to her. What he did was not enough.
"Grandpa hurt what Nay was and how he was," Keenan asked softly.
"Grandfather is now in a bad condition, because his kidneys are having problems so he must do a kidney transplant surgery as soon as possible," replied Nayla with trembling lips.
Somehow every time he remembered the state of the grandfather he always could not hold back his tears.
"Why should you have a kidney transplant?"
"Because grandpa's kidney only has one..."
"Why is it like that...?"
"If you want to know the answer to your question, please ask Dirga's grandfather," replied Nayla and passed away leaving Keenan who was still digesting Nayla's words.
"What does grandfather have to do with Joseph's grandfather's kidney?" ask Keenan in your heart.