Nayla nodded in agreement, sensing the urgency of the situation. They all realized that time was very precious, and every second was extremely important for Xander. With heavy hearts yet strong determination, they prepared to face the struggles ahead.
"I actually have a way, but ..." Sefia stopped her sentence and stared deeply at Zavier.
Sefia's sudden claim about having a way to help Xander pique Zavier's curiosity.
She frowned in confusion, wondering what Sefia could offer that the doctors hadn't already considered.
"What do you mean?" she asked, her voice sounding with a mix of skepticism and hope.
However, Sefia remained mysterious, her expression difficult to read. "You have to come with me to find out," she said, her tone indicating a sense of urgency. "We need to talk somewhere else."
Zavier exchanged glances with Nayla, silently conveying their confu
Nayla, the woman he trusted wholeheartedly, was accused of doing something dishonorable by Sefia, even though he knew his ex-girlfriend sitting next to him right now seemed to have hidden motives."Impossible," Zavier hissed, but doubt had found a place within him.Sefia nodded, her expression full of wicked delight. "The facts are right in front of you, Zavier." You can believe it if you want to."Is it possible that I'm making things up and looking for someone who resembles your wife just to deceive you?" "You look drunk," Sefia said, then moved closer to embrace Zavier.Zavier felt the world around him spinning, everything he believed becoming blurry. He wanted to deny the inevitable truth, but the images could not be easily dismissed."You have to trust me, Zavier," Sefia whispered sweetly in Zavier's ear, her voice piercing him like a knife.Her hands st
Zavier could only comply obediently. His body felt weak and his head felt dizzy. Every step felt like an extraordinary effort, and he felt very grateful when they finally reached the bed.However, suddenly Zavier vomited.Nothing could stop the sudden wave of vomit that forced Zavier to wake up. Without warning, he vomited loudly, and most of it splattered on Sefia's clothes and even her face."Ishhh!" Sefia screamed in panic and felt disgusted.Sefia was shocked and stunned by this unexpected event. She raised both her hands in disgust, but also felt compelled to act."Oh my gosh!" "Forced to take a shower!" Sefia exclaimed with amusement.Carefully, she helped Zavier stand and took him to the bathroom, patiently cleaning up his annoying vomit."I'm truly sorry, Sefia," Zavier murmured in a weak voice, his face filled with shame. "I don'
In the torturous silence, Nayla let her tears flow continuously, like an endless river of suffering pouring out from her shattered heart.She feels like she's trapped in an endless nightmare, not knowing how to wake up from this torturous sleep.Nayla immediately went home by taxi. She didn't know what she should do right now."Everything is in the past." I was just repeatedly deceived," he muttered to himself.In the creeping darkness, Nayla felt herself sinking into uncontrollable solitude. Her heart and mind were trapped in a whirlpool of deep despair, with no way out in sight.Trembling, she tried to delete the photo from her phone screen, but the shadows of Zavier and Sefia continued to haunt her mind like a ghost chasing her. He felt like he was haunted by the image of them together, an indelible betrayal that continued to burn the wounds that had opened in his heart.
Nayla felt her heart almost stop beating. Surgery? Kidney problems? Her mind was racing, trying to process all the information she had just received.Nadira, her younger sister, now has to undergo a serious medical procedure, and she is the only hope for her survival. Nayla feels too selfish for only thinking about herself and her complicated relationship with Zavier.she even managed to forget about Nadira's situation, who was being helped by Michael."Approval... My signature..." she whispered, her voice full of panic. "Of course, Michael." Of course, I will leave immediately. Where are you now?"What happened to you, Nayla?" Is everything okay? asked Michael in a soft yet worried voice."No ... it's okay, um ..." Nayla took a deep breath before continuing her sentence."Where are you now, Michael?""Now I'm at the hospital with Nadira.
“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
Nayla felt her heart almost stop beating. Surgery? Kidney problems? Her mind was racing, trying to process all the information she had just received.Nadira, her younger sister, now has to undergo a serious medical procedure, and she is the only hope for her survival. Nayla feels too selfish for only thinking about herself and her complicated relationship with Zavier.she even managed to forget about Nadira's situation, who was being helped by Michael."Approval... My signature..." she whispered, her voice full of panic. "Of course, Michael." Of course, I will leave immediately. Where are you now?"What happened to you, Nayla?" Is everything okay? asked Michael in a soft yet worried voice."No ... it's okay, um ..." Nayla took a deep breath before continuing her sentence."Where are you now, Michael?""Now I'm at the hospital with Nadira.
In the torturous silence, Nayla let her tears flow continuously, like an endless river of suffering pouring out from her shattered heart.She feels like she's trapped in an endless nightmare, not knowing how to wake up from this torturous sleep.Nayla immediately went home by taxi. She didn't know what she should do right now."Everything is in the past." I was just repeatedly deceived," he muttered to himself.In the creeping darkness, Nayla felt herself sinking into uncontrollable solitude. Her heart and mind were trapped in a whirlpool of deep despair, with no way out in sight.Trembling, she tried to delete the photo from her phone screen, but the shadows of Zavier and Sefia continued to haunt her mind like a ghost chasing her. He felt like he was haunted by the image of them together, an indelible betrayal that continued to burn the wounds that had opened in his heart.
Zavier could only comply obediently. His body felt weak and his head felt dizzy. Every step felt like an extraordinary effort, and he felt very grateful when they finally reached the bed.However, suddenly Zavier vomited.Nothing could stop the sudden wave of vomit that forced Zavier to wake up. Without warning, he vomited loudly, and most of it splattered on Sefia's clothes and even her face."Ishhh!" Sefia screamed in panic and felt disgusted.Sefia was shocked and stunned by this unexpected event. She raised both her hands in disgust, but also felt compelled to act."Oh my gosh!" "Forced to take a shower!" Sefia exclaimed with amusement.Carefully, she helped Zavier stand and took him to the bathroom, patiently cleaning up his annoying vomit."I'm truly sorry, Sefia," Zavier murmured in a weak voice, his face filled with shame. "I don'
Nayla, the woman he trusted wholeheartedly, was accused of doing something dishonorable by Sefia, even though he knew his ex-girlfriend sitting next to him right now seemed to have hidden motives."Impossible," Zavier hissed, but doubt had found a place within him.Sefia nodded, her expression full of wicked delight. "The facts are right in front of you, Zavier." You can believe it if you want to."Is it possible that I'm making things up and looking for someone who resembles your wife just to deceive you?" "You look drunk," Sefia said, then moved closer to embrace Zavier.Zavier felt the world around him spinning, everything he believed becoming blurry. He wanted to deny the inevitable truth, but the images could not be easily dismissed."You have to trust me, Zavier," Sefia whispered sweetly in Zavier's ear, her voice piercing him like a knife.Her hands st
Nayla nodded in agreement, sensing the urgency of the situation. They all realized that time was very precious, and every second was extremely important for Xander. With heavy hearts yet strong determination, they prepared to face the struggles ahead."I actually have a way, but ..." Sefia stopped her sentence and stared deeply at Zavier.Sefia's sudden claim about having a way to help Xander pique Zavier's curiosity.She frowned in confusion, wondering what Sefia could offer that the doctors hadn't already considered."What do you mean?" she asked, her voice sounding with a mix of skepticism and hope.However, Sefia remained mysterious, her expression difficult to read. "You have to come with me to find out," she said, her tone indicating a sense of urgency. "We need to talk somewhere else."Zavier exchanged glances with Nayla, silently conveying their confu
Nayla felt slapped by Kayla's words, but she would not give up so easily. She knew that she had to face Xander, at least she had to show her sympathy."I have to talk to him," Nayla said with a determination that surprised even herself. "I just brought some fruit and showed my sympathy."Kayla stared at Nayla stiffly. "You dare to come here and act as if you are innocent." You are the destroyer of our family, Nayla. You don't deserve to be part of this family. Look at what you've done to my Zavier and Xander. The man is lying weakly now!Kayla covered her mouth as if she were holding back tears. In fact, she was just pretending to act out a drama of how broken her heart was.Nayla felt suffocated, but she wouldn't let Kayla's words stop her. With the courage she gathered from within, she stepped forward, challenging the sharp gaze of Zavier's stepmother."I'm sorry for everything
Half an hour passed. Nayla stood beside the bed, confusion still enveloping her mind. She wanted to leave and sleep in another room, giving Zavier the space he needed to rest without interruption. But, as she moved to leave, Zavier's hand suddenly grabbed hers tightly, holding her in place.Zavier, although asleep, still felt Nayla's departure. In a semi-conscious state, he reached for Nayla's hand and pulled her back close to him.Nayla fell back onto the bed and found herself in Zavier's embrace."Zav ..., " Nayla called softly, but it seemed the man was truly asleep.His embrace became tighter, as if he were trying to hold Nayla by his side with all his might.Nayla felt the warm vibrations from Zavier's embrace. Although her heart was still filled with doubt, the vibrations of Zavier's love gently touched her heart. She let herself melt in her husband's embrace, allowing the
After Zavier swallowed his medicine, Nayla sat beside him on the sofa, embracing him lovingly. "Should I contact Sefia to ask about your father?" she asked gently.Zavier nodded weakly. "Yes, please." Tell him that the rain is too heavy for us to be there," he said in a soft voice.Nayla nodded in understanding, then took her phone and searched for Sefia's number. She sent a short message to Sefia, inquiring about Zavier's father's condition and informing her that they couldn't come due to the heavy rain. Nayla didn't want to make a direct call because she was afraid unnecessary conversations would happen.After sending the message, Nayla sat back down next to Zavier, hugging him tightly. They both then sat together in silence, waiting for news from Sefia and hoping that Zavier's father's condition would improve soon.Gently, Nayla let Zavier's head rest on her lap. They sat together on the warm bed,
Zavier closed his eyes, feeling the warmth radiating from Nayla's drenched body. He regretted hurting her heart and promised to try better in the future.The two couples remained embraced under the gradually easing rain. A moment later, Zavier and Nayla faced each other. Their faces, filled with guilt and regret, met in a touching silence.Gently, Zavier lifted Nayla's chin with his fingertips, letting his gaze sink into Nayla's sparkling eyes. Seconds passed in silence, marking the unspoken closeness between them.Without a word, Zavier then placed his lips on Nayla's lips. The kiss was neither quick nor hasty, but slow and full of meaning. Their lips met in a warmth that filled the space between them, awakening a long-buried sparkle of romance.When their lips met, all anxiety and worry seemed to vanish from their minds. They felt a strong wave of emotions flowing from one to the other, bringing peace in the silence of the lo