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.
Nayla tried to process all that information. She knew she had to make a decision soon, but the mounting burden of responsibility made it almost impossible for her to breathe."H-how could it get worse? What happened?" asked Nayla, starting to feel anxious."We need to go to the treatment room immediately, I'll ask the doctor directly," Nayla said firmly, although her voice sounded shaky.With a heavy heart, Nayla rose from her seat and prepared to face whatever awaited her in the operating room.He is the only one who can give consent to save his brother's life, and he will not hesitate to do so. He even prepared himself to be a kidney donor for his brother if necessary.In the silence of the recovery room, Nayla gazed at her younger sibling who was sound asleep due to the effects of the anesthetic. They are waiting for the doctor to arrive.In the quiet atmosphere, suddenly the sound of calm footsteps approached them. A young doctor with a serious and attentive expression approached
With a thin smile, the man in the hat and sunglasses quickly typed a message in the green app on his phone with nimble fingers.[This time, the photo must be expensive]The man is waiting for a quick reply from Kayla.Oh, by the way, send me your account number if you think you can make my smile radiant with your photo.Kayla smiled while raising one leg and placing it on the glass coffee table in the living room. The woman who is Zavier's stepmother is enjoying her free time because Xander is being treated in the hospital.Ting! Ting!Five sheets of photos were sent, making Kayla smile contentedly while sitting upright.A photo of Michael hugging Nayla with longing, then a photo of Michael caressing Nayla's cheek, and a photo of them sitting together while Michael holds her hand to give her strength.Then a photo of Nayla leaning affectionately on Michael's shoulder, as if they were a couple going through a tough time and supporting each other.Kayla smiled, but a moment later, her e
Sefia ended the call and continued to stare at the photo on her phone screen.How could Michael, that man, be as handsome as Zavier? In Sefia's heart, an intense jealousy arose.Why does that woman always get handsome and well-off men?Sefia swiped the screen and returned to the vulgar photo that had been sent earlier, then glanced at Zavier once more. What if she shows this photo to Zavier and then Zavier immediately seeks the truth behind the photo? He will definitely be caught spreading slander about Nayla. This will certainly become a problem for her because Zavier is not a foolish man.He is a CEO who owns many companies and always makes the right decisions at all times. Will he be fooled by cheap photo edits like this?Please provide the text you would like to have translated.At Sejahtera Hospital Bogor, Nadira lay pale in the hospital's treatment room, her face looking weak and lifeless. Michael sat beside her bed, a worried expression adorning his handsome face. He held Nadir
Meanwhile, Nayla decided to approach Nadira, trying to bring a little cheer to the woman who looked so weak."Nadira the strong woman, how do you feel, Huh." "Are we ready to face the doctor's army again?" Nayla asked gently, sitting beside the bed after placing the food on the small table in the room.Nadira turned to Nayla, her face looking gloomy. "I... I'm scared, Sis," she said with a fragile voice. "I'm afraid I won't be able to get better and leave you, you and Michael."Huh? Me and Michael?" Nayla repeated Nadira's words and then laughed, "Why not Me and Zavier?""Um, I mean, Ahh ... Brother, you make me embarrassed, you know I'm still sick and my head isn't in sync with my mouth," said Nadira with a small smile. Her face remained pale. Nayla was sure that if her younger sibling's condition were normal right now, that face would be flushed red because of their behavior being exposed.Nayla took Nadira's hand with great a
The group won't know if Nayla sneaks in as an unknown singer. Nayla's presence in the audition should add to her biography and experience for her future career. No one is harmed in this matter." Michael muttered to himself while repeatedly blowing out cigarette smoke.After arranging everything with the audition committee, Michael thought again about Nayla's preparation for the second audition. He knew that the song she would perform had to be something special, something that could showcase her true potential and talent."Song ... I will need a song that suits Nayla!" she exclaimed excitedly.Quickly, he opened his phone screen and searched for the right song for Nayla. After searching for a while, he found the right song, but he realized that the song had very high quality and difficulty.Not wanting to make Nayla feel more pressured or burdened, Michael decided to contact Nayla and inform her about the news and the song.He q
The two of them walked into the hut cautiously. As her eyes began to adjust to the dim light in the room, Nayla saw Sefia sitting casually on a rickety chair, a sardonic smile gracing her face.“Gee, poor Zavier,” Sefia quipped in a mocking tone. “He's paralyzed, and you were so quick to replace him with a handsome young doctor,” she continued as she shot Bram a mocking look.“Perhaps...” Sefia ruffled his hair and tossed it gently back, “you've been having an affair for quite some time.”“Ahh, that stupid guy, always looking at your innocent-looking but rotten self!” she continued with a chuckle.Nayla felt the anger suddenly heat up inside her. “Don't twist the truth, Sefia. And cut down on your unnecessary talk. I'm here for Joen. Where is he?!” Her tone was firm and demanding, her eyes never leaving Sefia's face.Sefia chuckled, then stood up and folded her arms across her
“But... it's about Joen,” Nayla stammered, torn between fear and the desire to save her son. “I can't wait any longer.”“We can't involve the police, I-”Bram took Nayla's hand gently, his eyes sharp and determined. “Don't you need a driver, Mrs. Nayla?” he said with a faint smile, trying to calm the tension that surrounded them both.Nayla felt momentarily calmed by Bram's light tone. “Yes, but this could be dangerous. I don't want to involve you...”“We don't know either, it's just-”Bram laughed softly, interrupting Nayla's words, “Mrs. Nayla, I'm a doctor, used to dealing with emergency situations. And besides, you need help. I won't let you face this alone.”Nayla sighed, finally nodding in agreement. “Alright, but we should get going. I don't want to waste time.”Bram nodded, “Wait here, I'll get the car.”Not long
Nayla nodded, trying to calm herself down. However, in her heart, she knew that this problem was much bigger than just a missing child.Sefia and Bayu couldn't just show up for no reason. There was something they were planning, and it made Nayla feel uncomfortable.“I have to find Joen as soon as possible,” Nayla said in a firm voice. “Whatever they want, I won't let them harm my son.”With trembling hands, Nayla immediately contacted Sefia, but her call went unanswered. Sefia deliberately ignored the call.Nayla grew increasingly panicked, trying once more, but there was still no answer.“Connected?” asked Bram sympathetically.Nayla shook her head languidly. “I'll try one more time.”Doctor Bram, seeing Nayla's anxiety, immediately volunteered. “Let me try,” he said as he reached out for Nayla's cell phone. “Maybe she'll be more interested in answering calls from numb
“You'll find it, dear. Why don't we search together one more time?” the child's mother asked confidently and enthusiastically.Nayla nodded her head and they searched the hospital and its surroundings together, along with some security guards. Two security guards stayed behind to check the CCTV footage.Nayla was happy with the help. However, in her heart, she knew there was something more than just this lost incident. Her instincts told her there was a hidden threat stalking them all.As Nayla hurriedly searched the hospital corridors, she didn't see anyone emerge from the corner of the room. In her panic, she bumped into someone's body quite hard. Instantly, her body staggered backwards.“Look out!” exclaimed a male voice in a firm yet soothing tone.Before Nayla could fall, the man swiftly caught her. The man's sturdy hands wrapped around her waist, keeping her from falling. Nayla looked up, her eyes meeting a pair of sha
Outside, the sun began to set, and the long shadows of the hospital buildings slowly disappeared in the distance. They took Joen away, not knowing how long this lie could last.“What are you up to, Bayu?” asked Sefia hesitantly. She realized that they were committing a crime.“Don't you want Nayla? How can you lure her if not by baiting her?” Bayu drove the car slowly to the outskirts of the city.“Only with the right bait will the fish bite. Don't forget your promise, darling!”***The long journey made little Joen sleepy and fell asleep in the car, while Fernando drove around just to look for his brother.“Have you seen Joen?” asked Fernando innocently as he entered the patient room while Zavier was practicing his upward hand movements with Nayla's help.Nayla shook her head, “didn't he come with you earlier?”“Where's Mando?” asked Zavier. His personal b
Fernando looked at her with intense hatred. “You're not my father,” he said firmly, then turned around, striding quickly towards the hospital, leaving Sefia and Bayu rooted to the spot, drowning in mixed feelings and confusion.Sefia felt her heart getting crushed. The extent of the secret she was hiding now threatened to destroy her relationship with her son, and all that she had once considered family. “Fernando...” she whispered, almost pleadingly. However, his son no longer turned his head. Only the sound of his footsteps sounded farther and farther away.Suddenly Joen arrived with two ice creams in his hand. Without knowing what was happening, Joen laughed, “Brother Fernando, you only have chocolate ice cream left and Uncle Mando is taking his car to-”Realizing Fernando wasn't there, Joen looked at the two people in front of him in confusion. “Where's Fernando?”Joen recognized Sefia as Fernando's moth
Nayla blushed and moved closer, giving her husband a loving kiss. Trying to give Zavier the encouragement and support he needed.Weeks turned into months, and slowly but surely, Zavier began to show progress. Although not significant, he began to move his toes little by little. Each small development was a reason to celebrate, to be grateful that they still had a chance.There were darker days, however, when Zavier felt hopeless and angry at his own fate. He would sometimes yell at Nayla for no reason, just out of frustration and fear that he couldn't control. Nayla just listened, held back tears, and then hugged her husband tightly. “It's okay, Zavier. I'm here,” she said repeatedly, trying to calm her husband down.Until one day, during a particularly tough therapy session, Zavier fell and was unable to get up again. Pain shot through his body, and he felt as if all his efforts had been in vain. He cried, for the first time since the accident, loud
Nayla accompanied the carcass that was pushed into the patient's room. Her heart was full of worry, but this time she did not want to leave Zavier at all.Nayla sat beside the patient's bed, her eyes fixed on Zavier's face which was still closed, asleep under anesthesia. Her heart was not at ease, even though her face looked so tired. She let out a long breath, trying to shake off the anxiety that kept creeping into her mind.Hours passed, and Nayla's body was no longer able to resist sleepiness. Slowly, her head began to droop, resting on the arm resting on Zavier's bed. In her sleep, she still held Zavier's hand, as if afraid that if she let go, he would never wake up again.The next morning, warm sunlight began to filter through the glass window. Zavier opened his eyes slowly and found Nayla asleep sitting next to the patient's bed.“Nayla,” he called in a broken voice.Nayla woke up immediately, “Zavier. Finally, you're awake,
After struggling for half an hour, Sefia suddenly sat on Bayu's stomach. Seeing this, Bayu's arousal was even more provoked.“Ahh, Baby. You want to be on top?”Sefia purred, forming a knotted smile on her lips.“I want you to pay for today. Are you still willing to do something to please me?”Bayu looked at Sefia with an addictive gaze and tried to grab the woman by grasping her waist tightly.“What else do you want, Sefia? Tell me!” Bayu raised his body to kiss Sefia but once again she pressed his shoulder.“Hufht!”“I want to avenge this. Look at my face that she scratched!”Bayu stroked Sefia's cheek gently, “It's not a big wound. You'll get better, sweetheart.”Bayu raised his body again, about to kiss Sefia but once again she pressed his shoulder with her hand.“Listen first!”“You have to burn him, and... I-&rdq