Zavier sighed, trying to calm his anger. “I just want to protect you and Joen. I don't want anyone else to hurt you again. Michael is just a coward, he'll hurt you.”
Nayla laughed at Zavier's words, “Michael is protecting me from you. Have you forgotten what you did to me?”
Zavier swallowed his saliva. “Nayla. I'm just afraid of losing you again.”
Nayla leaned closer, touching Zavier's arm gently to get him to let go of the door leaf. “Zavier, I don't want any conflict between you and Michael. I want us to work together for Joen's happiness.”
Nayla understood that the decision to allow Zavier back into their lives was not an easy one, but she was determined to do her best for Joen.
With a heart full of hope and confidence, Nayla was ready to face whatever was to come, for the sake of her son's happiness.
After a deep conversation, Nayla and Zavier stood at the center of the open door in silence
“L-Let me go!” Nayla Pratama exclaimed in a stifled voice and tried to resist. Her beautiful eyes stared intently at Zavier Abraham.Her smooth shoulders were grabbed tightly and her beautiful body was thrown down on the luxurious mattress they had throughout their marriage for the past two years.“This is your duty! Shut up and obey!” Zavier's voice was loud and insistent. The man immediately moved to fulfill his inner demands without regard for his wife's feelings of suffering and not accepting Zavier's harsh treatment.Nayla grasped the bed sheet beside her tightly, enduring the pain on the sensitive spots all over her body while looking at the ceiling of the room, with a sad look and tears gathering in her eyes.“Zavier... Please slow down...”However, Nayla's hoarse voice was ignored by Zavier who was busy fulfilling his desire.Some time later, Zavier finished and immediately got up while taking his bathrobe.With a flat expression, he left his wife's body and stepped into the ba
All this time, Nayla had indeed suspected Zavier's closeness to Sefia. This discovery plunged Nayla into her anger because she realized that their relationship had already gone 'too far'.Nayla's hands trembled, holding the hotel receipt that was half-soaked. Nayla sat down weakly and pondered what she should do.Her gaze was blank as she looked at the pile of laundry still waiting in front of her. Every day, she has to do all the household chores, which are obviously very tiring, but Zavier never appreciates them at all.Am I just considered a maid to him?Nayla couldn't stop asking herself because of her unclear presence in this luxurious house. She felt completely trapped in this luxurious house ever since she married Zavier.Her days were filled only with all the household chores that never seemed to end.With a sorrowful face, Nayla stood up and walked slowly towards her room. She started taking out her suitcase and pulling out some of her clothes from the closet.She has been tr
"Nayla!" Prepare my lunch! "I'm hungry!" shouted Zavier while hugging a soft pillow and still reluctant to open his eyes.Silence ... There was no response, causing the handsome man to reluctantly open his eyes and furrow his brow.With reluctance, Zavier got up and sat on the edge of the bed. Both of his eyes glanced at the suitcase standing firmly near the exit. In his heart, Zavier smiled, thinking that Nayla didn't leave because her suitcase was still there."Nayla!" called Zavier as he opened the door and looked outside the room, searching for Nayla, but the atmosphere in the house remained silent."Hugh! Always making me angry!" Zavier reluctantly re-entered the bathroom, grabbed a towel, and stepped into the shower.After finishing his shower, Zavier couldn't find his clothes on the bed. Usually, Nayla has already prepared her outfit for the party.Is she cooking? "Really so slow!" grumbled Zavier as he opened the wardrobe, took out the tuxedo, and put it on."Where is my duty?
"Damn!" Zavier shouted angrily. The cellphone was thrown onto the bed."That damn woman didn't even turn on her phone!" With annoyance, Zavier flung himself onto the cold bed.His feelings were troubled, and both of his eyes were filled with red sclera, indicating that the man was very upset and didn't know what to do.A moment later, he grabbed the car keys and stepped out of the house with the intention of looking for Nayla.Meanwhile, Nayla had arrived in front of her small house. The house bought by Xander, her kind-hearted father-in-law.The small house only has two small rooms, each with a single bed, and one of the rooms is occupied by the younger sibling who takes care of herself."Sister?" Nadira greeted her sister, who looked a bit pale and tired.Nayla just smiled and hugged her younger sibling. Tears flowed again, wetting her cheeks."W-what happened?" Why didn't you call?Nadira was very upset with Nayla's condition, which seemed to be in turmoil. Immediately, she led her
A cloudy morning and Zavier is still sound asleep even though the alarm on his phone has been ringing for a while."Nayla, tell the alarm to be quiet first!""The song earlier was truly beautiful to my ears!" Zavier shouted in his sleep.Zavier dreamed he was listening to a song sung with a beautiful melody in his ears, the voice of a girl who was very gentle and soothing. The same song that had accompanied him while he was still in a coma.'Aren't your legs tired from running? There is something they don't understand. Give yourself some time to lean for a moment, all this time you've been great ... It's just that you haven't been heard.' The melodies flew.Zavier smiled contentedly in his sleep, he really liked that song. But the alarm ringing on his phone started to feel annoying."Nayla! I told you to turn off the alarm!" Zavier sat on the bed, feeling angry because his wife still hadn't moved.Slowly, Zavier returned to consciousness. Nayla had indeed left him.Annoyed, Zavier gra
Nayla took a deep breath, trying to calm herself before starting. She looked at the microphone in front of her, feeling tense yet also full of enthusiasm to give her best.She had to do all this, she knew it would be difficult to find a job in a country ruled by the Abraham's family. But, that was not a reason for her to beg and serve Zavier again.He needs a substantial living cost, so this will be his first step towards a career.With only a few qualifications and work experience in an office, it is unlikely that she will be accepted by a company to work in an office.But, she has a melodious voice; before meeting Zavier, she often performed on stages to sing at weddings or birthday parties.With great care, she chose the song she would sing, a song that filled her heart with complex emotions.When Nayla started singing, she tried to look towa
"Listen, Nayla," Michael said with a warm voice, "I know you're in a difficult situation." Why don't you allow me to take you home? I'm sure we can chat the whole way."Nayla was surprised by the offer, but also touched by Michael's kindness. Although her heart was torn between nervousness and gratitude, she finally nodded gently."Thank you, Michael. I appreciate it," Nayla said with a voice full of gratitude."You wait for me outside. Three more people and the audition will be over," said Michael as he walked away, while Nayla returned to the waiting room where the other auditionees greeted her with annoyed faces."Why is it taking so long, huh!" An audition participant shot Nayla a displeased look and then entered the audition room according to their turn.Nayla was a bit confused because she remembered the message Michael had conveyed earlier. Should she wait?
On the other hand, Nayla really wants to try on her own and prove the potential of her talent.They continued their conversation comfortably, sharing stories and memories about their past. Laughing and joking, they seemed to forget all the problems they were facing in the outside world.A moment later, the atmosphere changed when Michael asked about Nayla's husband. "How is your husband doing?" Michael asked with a slightly heavy voice.Nayla felt a bit awkward with that question. She felt uncomfortable discussing her personal matters with Michael, even though she appreciated Michael's kindness and concern."Oh, he's busy with his work," Nayla replied awkwardly, trying to avoid the topic.Michael sensed Nayla's discomfort, but he didn't want to press her. "Sorry if I asked too much," he said softly, trying to lighten the mood.Nayla smiled faintly, feeling re
Zavier sighed, trying to calm his anger. “I just want to protect you and Joen. I don't want anyone else to hurt you again. Michael is just a coward, he'll hurt you.”Nayla laughed at Zavier's words, “Michael is protecting me from you. Have you forgotten what you did to me?”Zavier swallowed his saliva. “Nayla. I'm just afraid of losing you again.”Nayla leaned closer, touching Zavier's arm gently to get him to let go of the door leaf. “Zavier, I don't want any conflict between you and Michael. I want us to work together for Joen's happiness.”Nayla understood that the decision to allow Zavier back into their lives was not an easy one, but she was determined to do her best for Joen.With a heart full of hope and confidence, Nayla was ready to face whatever was to come, for the sake of her son's happiness.After a deep conversation, Nayla and Zavier stood at the center of the open door in silence
Nayla watched from the kitchen with mixed feelings. She saw how Zavier patiently and attentively explained the toy to Joen. Although she still doubted Zavier's intentions, she couldn't ignore the happiness on Joen's face.Joen started playing with the puzzle, trying to assemble the pieces according to the instructions given by the software. Zavier sat beside him, providing support and guidance when needed.“Well done, Joen! You're very clever,” Zavier praised when Joen successfully completed one more piece of the puzzle.Joen smiled broadly. “This is fun. Thank you, Uncle Zavier.”Joen hugged Zavier so tightly that Zavier almost fell over and they lay on the floor. The sound of father and son laughing could be heard loudly.Nayla, who was cooking in the kitchen, heard their conversation and felt her heart soften a little. She still doubted Zavier's intentions, but couldn't ignore the fact that Joen seemed happier and more en
Nayla was stunned and froze for an instant. She had not yet said anything. Michael had already moved closer to her.With a strong inner drive, Michael finally forced a kiss onto Nayla's lips. The kiss was filled with emotion and desperation. Nayla, who was distressed and confused, did not resist; she let Michael kiss her with a broken heart.However, as the kiss progressed, Nayla felt helpless inside her. The sound of her slow, ragged breathing could also be felt by Michael.Michael realized that the kiss was not getting the response he expected. There was something in the way Nayla responded that showed how much she was still attached to Zavier.Michael pulled away, letting go of Nayla painfully. He looked at Nayla with eyes full of sadness. “I cannot continue this, Nayla. I know that in your heart there is only Zavier.”Nayla looked down, tears streaming down her ch
Nayla was silent for a moment, contemplating Michael's words. “Michael, I'm not asking you to forget or forgive Zavier. I just want to give Joen a chance to get to know his father. I will always protect Joen and myself, but I cannot ignore Joen's happiness.”“This is not about me or my feelings, Michael. It's about Joen.”“She looked like a normal girl when she was playing with Zavier. She was interacting with her father. I-I was touched by the sight.”Michael sighed, held his sore cheek and sat down next to Nayla. “Nayla, I just want you to be happy and safe. I don't want to see you hurt again.”Michael realized his own shortcomings because while he was playing with Joen, the girl kept glancing the other way and playing with her own world.Nayla looked at Michael with understanding. “I know, Michael. I really appreciate your
That night, Zavier went home with a warm feeling in his heart. Meeting Joen gave him new hope and a deep sense of love. He knew that just by virtue of meeting the little girl, he had a chance to win Nayla's heart back.Zavier took out a neatly folded tissue from his pocket as he called Mando.“Yes, sir?”“Come here right now and keep this call a secret from Cahyo. I need you to do something for me!”“Okay!”As the call closed, Zavier smiled mysteriously as he unfolded the neatly folded tissue.A few strands of hair belonged to little Joen.Only half an hour and Mando was already in front of Zavier, “Sir.”“Do a DNA test on this hair and give the samples to three different labs. I don't want any more mistakes.”“Yes, sir.”“There is one more thing,” Zavier continued.“Yes, sir?”“Do Fernando's DNA tes
Zavier gave a small applause. “That's amazing, Joen! You were great!”Joen smiled shyly and then approached Zavier, taking his hand gently. Zavier felt his heart melt at the little girl's sweet gesture.Nayla smiled happily at their interaction. Inwardly, Nayla recognized that Joen was rarely so close to new people. “You really have the magic touch, Zavier,” Nayla murmured as she gazed at Zavier and his movements in playing with Joen.Zavier felt proud and happy. “I'm glad I could make her comfortable. Joen is a wonderful girl.”Nayla nodded. “She is indeed extraordinary. Joen has her own way of showing affection and comfort. I'm so grateful that you can accept and appreciate her.”“Why do you want to meet him? He is Michael's son. Not yours, stop your unwarranted suspicions,” Nayla said with a confident smile.&n
After soaking in the bath, trying to relieve the tension and calm herself down, Nayla came out feeling more refreshed, but her mind was still racing. As she reached for her cell phone lying on the dressing table, the screen lit up, displaying a message that had just come in.It was from Zavier.“When are you going to reunite me with Joen?”Nayla paused, staring at the screen with mixed feelings. The message from Zavier made her heart even more uncertain.He had promised to reunite Joen with his biological father, but she knew something else would happen when Zavier started the DNA test.“What should I do when Zavier finds out about his son? Will he take him away from me?” Nayla monologued pensively in front of the dressing table.Beep beep.Another message came in and it was from Zavier.&ldquo
Nayla fell silent, her face paled as guilt assailed her. “Michael, I can explain...” she tried to speak, but her voice trailed off.Zavier remained calm despite the escalating situation. He looked at Michael with a faint smile on his face, as if he didn't feel the slightest bit guilty. “There's nothing to worry about, Michael. We were just talking.”Michael approached further, now standing between Zavier and Nayla. “Stay away from my wife,” he said in a low, threatening tone, ”I warned you before, Zavier.”Zavier raised an eyebrow, as if challenged. “Sure, Michael. But remember, Nayla has the right to choose what she wants.”Before Michael could react, Nayla pulled his hand away, trying to stop the confrontation from escalating. “Michael, let's go,” she whispered, her eyes pleading with him not to prolong the matter. 
Zavier put his hand back and stared at the departure of the two people with a smile full of mystery.“She's mine,” Zavier muttered with a cold stare.***The evening's event took place grandly, in a luxurious ballroom filled with crystal chandeliers and elegant decorations. Guests danced on the spacious dance floor, while waiters passed by with trays of lavishly served drinks and snacks. Soft jazz music played, creating a warm and cozy atmosphere.Nayla and Michael arrived together, looking perfectly matched in their party outfits. Nayla looks elegant in a light blue sheer dress that shows off her curves. Michael's hands were constantly on Nayla's back, which was exposed up to her waist.Zavier sipped his drink rudely at the sight and felt jealous.Michael was never far from Nayla's side, watching her every move. Whenever Zavier approached, Michae