Oh My Davis
Not him

...~Happy Reading~...

Since that night, when Nichole again reminded her of her contractual marital status, Davis's nature has changed little to her. It's not getting cold or flat, it's getting weird for Nichole.

“Good morning grandfather,” greet Nichole when he arrives at the dinner table. From that very night, Nichole never again made breakfast for Davis. The man was forced to give in to eating food made by Kimmi, knowing that his wife was ill.

“Woahh my sister-in-law, you finally came out of your cage. After a whole week you don't leave the room. Now you can finally join again at the dinner table,” said Faisal who was immediately enthusiastic when he saw the whereabouts of Nichole.

Nichole couldn't get out of the room for a whole week. Not because he was lazy, but he couldn't. In fact, Davis even brought a doctor directly to the house to check on Nichole's condition.

Bugs!

“Auwhh paint!” peeked Faisal when he felt his shoulder was hit quite tight by Nichole.

“Your mouth is very noisy!” cetus Nichole clucked.

“Already already, why even on a fight anyway? Oh yeah, Nichole where's Davis?” ask grandpa Austin.

“It will soon be down Kek,” replied Nichole smiling.

“As a wife, you should be waiting for your husband. And it should be you two, not alone.” Saut mom Sandrina cynical.

“Yes Mother, thanks for the advice,” Nichole smiled looking at her mother-in-law, “But it was Davis himself who asked me to have breakfast first, because he knew his beloved wife was hungry.”

“ Rich mothers are never young. How was Mom and Dad still newlyweds? When will I print? How are Mom and Dad? Are you also up to a week not out of the room?” faisal asked that instantly made everyone's eyes glare directly at him.

“Is my question wrong?” her bottom is plain.

****

‘Do not go, do not stay in me.’

Davis' body immediately stiffened while reading a text message sent by someone. Someone who has been long enough he never met even the name in the phone is still the same as before.

His hand shook, he could not believe that the number could still send his message again. However, as much as possible he tried to stay calm and directly contact the number.

” The number you have dialed is either inactive or out of range. Please try again later.” Only the voice of the operator answered him, as soon as he immediately turned off the phone back.

Davis became quiet. Shadow after shadow that he had been trying to forget, now came back to his mind. Making his increasingly confused and confused, his intention that would soon go down to the bottom floor to join breakfast with others, now he mengantungkan because he felt his body immediately limp instantly.

‘Could not. This isn't you, is it? I'm sure this isn't you.’ Davis muttered with an increasingly uneasy feeling of uncertainty.

Take a long breath. Davis tries to control himself so as not to get nervous or anxious anymore. He immediately contacted Clayton and some of his former men to ask for further information. Making sure that the person is right no longer exists.

“Are you sure?” ask Clayton at the other end.

“D—dia just sent me a message.” Davis replied nervously.

“Quiet first.” Clayton sighed heavily, “You still can't forgive yourself?”

“Clay—“

“Davis, it's not your fault. Stop feeling guilty, make peace with yourself. Now that you have Nichole, forget her.” Clayton said firmly but could not make Davis feel calm.

...~To be continue ......