Nadira nodded slowly, trying to focus on Nayla's face. "Yes, I... I'm fine," she said in a weak voice.
Michael smiled warmly at Nadira, feeling relieved to see that the girl was starting to recover from the surgery. "You've already gone through the hardest part, Nadira." Now it's just recovery left," he said with hope.Nadira smiled faintly, feeling the warmth of their togetherness. "Thank you, Nayla." Thank you, Michael. I don't know what I would do without you all.Nayla and Michael exchanged glances, moved by Nadira's words. They knew that they would always be there for each other, in good times and bad."Nadira," Nayla called softly, taking her sister's hand with affection. "I want to tell you about my plan."Nadira slowly opened her eyes, trying to focus her gaze on Nayla. "What is it, Nayla?" she asked in a voice that still sounded weak.Nayla took a deep breath before answering. "I will return to Jakarta with MNayla felt a strange thrum in her chest as Michael's hand touched her with a tenderness she had never experienced before.Her heart fluttered strangely, as if there were a current flowing between them. The gentle gaze from the handsome man only made her thoughts more convoluted."Thank you," Nayla said with a hoarse voice, feeling unable to hide her mixed emotions.Michael only smiled gently in response, but his eyes radiated warmth that made Nayla feel closer to him.They both then continued their dinner, but the brief intimacy made them both feel like something had changed in their relationship. Although nothing was said, there was a feeling radiating between them, a familiarity that was becoming deeper and more intimate.As they finished the rest of their dinner, the atmosphere felt increasingly warm and full of togetherness.It was very clear that both of them enjoyed the moment with deep gratitude for each other'
As Nayla and Michael got out of the car in front of the small, flickering motel, they didn't realize that the stalker was still following them from behind, staying close in another car. They were too preoccupied with the feeling of cold and the desire to quickly find a comfortable place to rest.But behind the scenes, the stalker was delighted to see them stop at the motel. He felt like he had a golden opportunity to execute his plan."Oh my God, even the weather is helping you drown in human folly," the man muttered to himself while watching Nayla and Michael get out of the car.While Nayla and Michael entered the motel hoping to find a place to rest, the stalker sneaked up behind them with a heart full of malice.Nayla and Michael entered the motel reception with tired and cold expressions on their faces.They immediately booked a room and promptly intended to complete the necessary administration."Sorry, only two
Zavier nodded, although he still felt a bit dizzy. "I will be fine." "Thank you, Sef," he said in a low voice.Sefia smiled with relief upon hearing Zavier's answer. Although things could get a bit chaotic, she is grateful that everything ended well.Zavier absolutely did not want to respond to Sefia's statement that he was naughty. He felt there was no need to ask further about what they had done.Through the sight of the messy bed and herself having changed clothes and only wearing a bathrobe, the same goes for Sefia. Surely, she must have experienced something disgusting in her eyes."I-I need to shower," Zavier said, then stood up and left Sefia, who smiled contentedly at the progress he had made.Zavier walked towards the bathroom with slightly unsteady steps, but gradually became more steady. He knew he had to clean himself up after spending the night drunk and possibly doing something bad with Sefia.As s
They both started sweating profusely and couldn't sit still. They were racking their brains, trying to remember what they had consumed earlier, attempting to figure out what could be causing the discomfort they were feeling."Maybe it was the drink that kid offered outside the motel earlier?" Nayla suggested, her expression thoughtful.Michael nodded, trying to remember. "Yes, maybe that," he replied, recalling the purchase of a drink from the little boy in the middle of the road on the way to the motel earlier."Maybe that drink contains something stimulating ..."However, before Michael could discuss further, he felt increasingly uncomfortable in the sensitive area that had already started reacting. He felt short of breath and his head started to spin.With eyes full of desire and breath that made him pant, he looked at Nayla, who also appeared increasingly restless with sweat dripping, and the woman looked uncomfortable with her body's condition
Sefia's words were like an unexpected blow to Zavier. His face paled, his eyes searching for an answer from Sefia who stood before him."What did you say?" "Don't accuse my wife without evidence!" Zavier urged with a trembling voice, but full of uncontrollable anger.Sefia paused for a moment, realizing that her words had triggered an emotional outburst from Zavier. However, she remained steadfast in her stance. "You want proof?" he said firmly.Okay!!!Without waiting for Zavier's answer, Sefia immediately took out her phone and showed the photos that Kayla had sent earlier.The photos show Nayla with Michael, depicting tender moments between them.Zavier was shocked!Zavier's anger reaction was getting worse. His eyes bulged. He felt like the world around him was collapsing in an instant. "Where did this photo come from?" Where are they now?" she asked with a trembling voice, her eyes fixed on the phone w
However, before he could open the car door, Sefia caught up from behind, her hand pulling Zavier's arm with desperation."Zav, wait!" We have to think first, you can't drive the car in this condition!" Sefia exclaimed with an almost desperate voice.But Zavier did not listen. His mind was fixated on the need to find Nayla, and he couldn't let that opportunity slip away.Roughly, he swatted Sefia's hand away and got into the car."Sefia, I want concrete proof with my own eyes," Zavier replied without turning.Sefia saw Zavier's hard and focused expression, she knew she wouldn't be able to stop him.Brmmmm ...The sound of the gas pedal being pressed hard could be heard, and Zavier's car sped away quickly from Sefia's house.With a heavy heart, she realized that she couldn't let Zavier go alone. Although she felt scared and anxious, she knew she had to protect the man she loved.Without
Zavier shook his head, trying to understand this complicated situation. "I don't know." "But we need to find out, Kayla's accusation might not be true," he said firmly.All the statements filled Zavier and Sefia's minds as they stood at the threshold, trying to understand this complicated situation.Suddenly, Nayla rolled over in her bed, her eyes slowly opening. She fumbled around her surroundings, still half-conscious."Nayla..." Zavier whispered gently, his steps approaching the bed. There was no longer any trace of anger behind the man's cold face as he saw his wife looking exhausted.Nayla stretched slightly, observing the presence of Zavier and Sefia with a sense of wonder."How did you end up sharing a room here?" What happened?" Zavier asked gently.Nayla rubbed her eyes, trying to understand the situation that was happening. She felt confused, but tried to focus as she noticed Zavier and Sefia's presence in t
Nayla idly played with and moved her toes to pass the nearly hour-long boring journey.Not long after, a car entered their yard. Nayla prepared to get out by unfastening the seatbelt that crossed her body."Wait a moment." Zavier's voice faded as the man got out of the car and walked towards the other side of the car door.Unexpectedly, Zavier did not let Nayla walk by herself, entering the house as soon as they arrived. On the contrary, he gently carried her from the car and brought her into the house, heading to their room.Nayla felt a bit surprised by Zavier's unusual treatment, but in her heart, she felt warm and touched by her husband's attention and tenderness. She felt like there was a glimmer of hope illuminating the darkness that had enveloped her mind.Zavier gently placed Nayla on the bed, ensuring that she was comfortable before he moved away from her side. "Sleep," Zavier whispered softly, his eyes filled with unusual tenderness.
Sefia held her stomach and wondered, “yeah, what's wrong?”“Aahhh, it's bad. Hurry up and call the medical team!” the head chef ordered the small waitress who had witnessed the commotion.Just as the waitress picked up her cell phone, Sefia was already holding her burning stomach.“W-what did you put in our food?” she asked in a trembling voice, followed by Kayla and Magareta holding her stomach a moment later.“Aaahhh, this hurts. Y-you poisoned us, Nayla!” exclaimed Kayla while pointing her index finger which was shaking from the burning sensation in her stomach.Nayla looked at them strangely and didn't understand. While the head chef immediately exclaimed, “it's not her. Our mistress is innocent. I'm the one who put the gluten with the excessive amount of milk for your stomachs, you'll only have diarrhea, no big deal... ex
After a few minutes, Nayla returned to the table with their orders. She placed the plates and glasses carefully, trying not to show how hurt she was by Kayla and Sefia's treatment.Kayla and Sefia exchanged glances, trying to find fault in the food that had been served.“Crazy, this is good,” Magareta exclaimed suddenly. She didn't know Nayla at all and exclaimed only after enjoying the food that was still warm on the tongue and tasted just right.Hearing the compliment, Kayla gave Nayla a condescending look and immediately tried the food that had been served. The two sly women were at a loss for words as their tongues tasted the food and found it to be just right.Unwilling to acknowledge the flavor on her tongue, Sefia said in a flat voice, “make sure our drinks come quickly, and don't make us wait too long.”Nayla nodded and went back to the kitchen to
The charity event ended successfully, and Sefia went home feeling much better. Although Zavier was silent and his gaze remained cold, she didn't care. She knew that there were still many challenges ahead, but she was ready to face them all for the sake of her baby.The following days, Zavier didn't visit Nayla at all, he let her decide. Giving her the happiness she wanted.Zavier got busy again with his work as an escape from his life and the complexities of his personal relationships.But Nayla, on the other hand, is still unable to detach herself from the two devious women who hate her, Kayla and Nayla.This week, the two women managed to get a two-hour shopping spree together after Sefia's multiple snatches. Zavier melts after witnessing the intimacy the two women share during a charity event yesterday.Initially, they went to see Magareta to find out the progress of the
The next day, Sefia, accompanied by two of Zavier's loyal bodyguards, set out for the luxury stores in the city center. Although she didn't get the chance to speak to Kayla directly, she tried to find other ways to reach her. At one of the elegant baby shops, he met a friendly older woman who seemed to know everyone.“Good morning, miss. How can I help you?” the old woman asked with a warm smile.Sefia jumped at the chance. “I'm looking for some items for my soon-to-be baby. Can you help me choose?”“Of course, with pleasure,” replied the old lady as she led Sefia to the baby clothes section.While choosing cute baby clothes, Sefia began to talk more with the old lady, introducing herself and telling her a bit about her life.“I live in a big house in the suburbs. My husband is very busy and travels a lot. I feel lonely, and I would like
Nayla just smiled, hearing Mr. Gibril's words that were linked to an age difference of ten years above her. She thought of the stocky man more as an older brother to her.But everything that happened in the room was witnessed by Zavier who was standing behind a large tree, watching Nayla from a distance. He felt pain in his heart seeing the woman who still occupied his mind in this position.Zavier's blood boiled again when he saw Gibril placing his hand on her stomach without being able to hear what they were talking about.He wanted to go over and teach the stocky man a lesson and then hug Nayla and show her that she was his, but he knew that would not be a wise decision.While Zavier was busy observing, a passing neighbor greeted him. “Are you looking for someone?” the neighbor asked kindly.Zavier was surprised for a moment, but then smiled faintly. “Ah, no. I'm just taking a walk,” he replied, trying to maintain anonymi
As the song ended, Nayla smiled as she received loud applause and praise from the audience who had been hypnotized by the song. Unintentionally, Nayla looked over to where Zavier was sitting, although she couldn't see him clearly.There was a glint in Nayla's eyes, as if she could feel tears running down the familiar-looking face of the man in the hat.“Z-Zavier?” asked Nayla inwardly with doubt.Zavier stood up with a heavy heart, wiped his tears, and decided to leave. He knew that his presence was probably bringing more pain than good right now. However, he also knew that he could not avoid reality forever. He had to find answers to all her questions and try to repair their relationship.With tears still running down his cheeks, Zavier walked out of the café, determined to pull himself together and think about how he could fix it. He felt a deep love and longing that couldn't be ignored, and he knew that he had to do something to put
Selective amnesia made him feel miserable. Zavier tried to remember their past, but his memories were hazy. He felt like something important was missing from his memory. Why was he so angry with Nayla? Was it because she cheated on him? The thought made his heart break even more, but he couldn't remember anything clearly. Everything felt like a vague and elusive image.Even if Nayla had cheated on him, he felt strongly that he wanted to forgive her and take her back as his wife.Zavier watched as Nayla cleared the table. Her every movement reminded him vaguely of the good times they had shared together. However, those images of happiness were always accompanied by unexplainable feelings of pain and sadness. He felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out.Nayla, although busy with her work, occasionally felt the presence of someone watching her. She felt that something was strange, but could not identify
“Aah, only two questions for today's interview session!” Nayla closed her lips and smiled widely.“Well, thank you for your time, Miss Almira. It's a pleasure to meet you in person today. I can personally see and believe that you must be very beautiful behind the mask that hides your identity.Nayla smiled and nodded her head, “thank you.”The interview session ended, but Zavier was still rooted to the spot in the luxurious-looking but deserted office.“You committed your heart to someone who left something precious behind for you. It was the baby in your womb. That means the lucky guy is Michael,” Zavier said in a disappointed tone.One week later, Zavier decided to go and see how Nayla was doing secretly and in disguise. He wore simple clothes, a hat, and sunglasses to hide his identity. With a heart full of hope and anxiety, Zavier dro
Nayla walked away leaving them still confused and shocked at the answer given by the lady.After a few moments of silence, Cahyo and Mando were speechless. They left the cafe with languid steps. While in the car, Cahyo hit the steering wheel again angrily.“Tell me, Mando, what should we say to that grumpy young master?” Cahyo massaged his forehead.Mando replied, “Tell him the truth, Nayla doesn't want to meet him. The more you lie, the more complicated the story you have to produce on top of that lie will be. Let our young master learn to accept a reality.”Cahyo again massaged his forehead, on the other hand, he also agreed with Mando's words which did make sense.The next day, they went to Zavier and told him everything they had experienced. Zavier sat behind his desk, his face tense as he waited to hear from them.“How was it? Did you find him?” he asked in an expectant tone.Cahyo and Mando looked at each other, hesitating before Mando finally spoke up. “We found Madame Nayla, b