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Nayla stared dazedly around as her consciousness slowly gathered, she was startled by an atmosphere that was very foreign to her. The slightly unkempt atmosphere was like a warehouse. As much as Nayla's energy trying to gather consciousness that seemed to be scattered everywhere.
Nayla really did not know where this moment was, but there was no fear in her in the slightest. The pain that Pandu gave, like a whip that immediately destroyed all his trust so that he did not feel afraid that he might be in danger.
Nayla who was sitting on a bench, with her legs tied, suddenly heard the sound of the door squealing open.
The foreign man who appeared before him headed straight towards the window then brusquely flicked the curtains. Nayla, whose consciousness had just gathered perfectly, narrowed her eyes again when the morning light seemed so dazzling.
"Who are you?" nayla asked still with narrowed eyes, as the man stood in front of her.
Instead of answering, the man slapped him so hard that fresh blood flowed down the corner of his lips.
Nayla's unattached hand automatically rubbed her cheek.
"What pushed you to slap so hard?"
The man smiled sinisterly, his eyes gleaming red, as well as his face implying hatred.
"Why does your husband always win against me?" alvin answered coldly. "First, she took my father's heart, then my treasure, and now, she's so greedy to marry him while she's married to you" she screeched without pause. "Why is he always one step further ahead of me?"
"Alvin" Inner Nayla as she gulped her saliva with great difficulty.
Last night, Alvin's men who had been tasked to stay in the harbor for the past ten days, accidentally caught his eyes on the exact same woman they were carrying. The photo that Alvin gave them as a clue to find Nayla's whereabouts. With a quick motion they immediately take Nayla as a man who comes with her turns her attention to her phone. They then bring Nayla before Alvin in an unconscious condition. The tiredness that Nayla endured for the past few hours, the hatred and anger that suddenly filled her heart and mind, made Nayla suddenly faint
"What do you mean?"
Alvin smiled again.
"Now" said Alvin by landing both hands on armrests on the chair, and leaning slightly. "You canceled Delita and Pandu's wedding"
Nayla responded with a smile no less cynical.
"What am I canceling their wedding for"
"Don't you feel like you have your husband?" Sambar Alvin with high intonation.
"What do you mean you told me to cancel their marriage?" nayla asked intimidatingly, his tone was no less high than Alvin.
"Because I love Delita" she snapped.
Nayla was surprised to hear Alvin's confession, but only for a moment, then re-published a cynical smile.
"You love Delita?" ask Nayla to be smacking. "Then, I don't want to cancel their marriage, just let Delita marry Pandu, at least she survived a man like you"
"What do you mean" Alvin cut quickly, his eyes emitting ever-increasing anger.
"I won't let Delita have the same fate as Sonya" Nayla said with eyes fixed on Alvin's face, which still held back indignation. "I better let her marry Pandu who obviously won't make Delita lose her mind"
Plaque...
One slap back alvin lay on Nayla's cheek.
"I won't let Delita fall into your game, which will only make Delita suffer. I will not let Sonya's story repeat itself to Delita" Nayla continued with courage that came out of nowhere.
"Where do you know about Sonya?" ask Alvin.
"I'm sure you know the answer?" reply Nayla calm.
"Ride?"
"Who else would it be if it wasn't him?" ogre. "I know Sonya killed herself because you just used her to get Pandu back, right?"
"Sokay know you?" alvin Sahut.
"I love Delita not because of Pandu, I love her because my little heart says that" Alvin said unknowingly.
"What's the proof if you love Delita?" asked Nayla with a stifled voice.
"Who are you bravely asking me that?"
"Because if the reason you love Delita can be digested by my common sense, and the evidence is able to touch my heart, I will thwart their marriage, I will help you carry Delita into your arms, but if you can't give a reason and proof of that" Nayla said with a full look in Alvin's face. "I'll let Delita belong to Pandu"
Alvin was silent, he seemed to be pondering what Nayla was saying.
"I love Delita, I have no reason why I love her, nor can I prove it because I don't know how" Alvin said after a brief pause.
"That means you'll only take advantage of Delita, and if you get tired of her, you'll return Delita to Pandu, just like you did to the late Sonya"
"I would never do that to Delita" she cried in a frustrated tone.
"I don't believe" Nayla said.
Alvin is bowed listlessly, with no choice but to bring Nayla before Delita, hoping that Delita will abandon her intentions if Alvin can bring Nayla before him as Delita says.
Alvin immediately tied Nayla's hand, then untied her leg.
"What are you doing?" ask Nayla
"Be quiet" Alvin kept removing the rope that tied Nayla's leg.
"Now come with me" Alvin ordered as soon as the rope slipped
"Where are you taking me?"
"I will take you to the place where Pandu had a wedding, so Delita will definitely believe that Pandu is married"
"Is that sure you're Alvin?" nayla said with a slanted look.
Alvin stopped his steps as soon as he heard Nayla's words.
"What do you mean?"
"I could have said that I'm not Pandu's wife"
"And I'll kill you if you don't recognize yourself as Pandu's wife"
"Never" answered Nayla.
"Then you will die"
"I'm not afraid, would you kill me now that I'm ready?"
"You fan a lei?" alvin shouted loudly.
"I told you I'd help you if you really loved Delita" Desis Nayla said.
"I love Delita, how many times I've said it"
"Will you do a deal with me" asked Nayla Satanang perhaps, with the condition of the hand tied back.
"What deal?"
"If I manage to cancel their marriage, and bring Delita into your arms, will you make peace with my husband?"
Nayla's deal makes Alvin tighten his jaw strongly.
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I rush to tick it, want to be invited ngedate mas bojo. Sorry if there is a typo, later if I have time to revise. kecup manjahππ happy week end.
Hou fan a lei \= You are very troublesome