Bismillah, I'm Hijab

Shadow of the Past

A piece of writing on paper became the focus of a Mr. Prass. The smooth, pliable hand placed the paper containing the record of the request he submitted.

“I will agree to be your lady with this note.” the pointer makes Mr. Prass' eyes glance towards the paper then towards Devina again.

Tonight is according to their agreement. Sorry will be accepted and can be reunited if Mr. Prass promises to obey what Devina wants.

Really, the attraction that Devina does to a man who is none other than her own father is really able to make Mr. Prass bend his knees.

It was not the charm he saw. But invisible creatures seem to be working together to help Devina's evil path run smoothly.

“Decorating wife? sharing rights before marrying you? Guaranteeing a future for you? Not touching until this relationship is legitimate? Only this?” Mr. Prass's face lightly stared at Devina's request.

Devina sat back down and nodded. “I want 75% shares, that's if you don't mind. Again I say, this is not because I am targeting your property. But I feel entitled as the woman of your future.” said Devina without a smile on her face.

Even before meeting Mr. Prass, the woman made sure to wear her best clothes. The faint chest protrusions inside the transparent dress on the chest made Mr Prass' eyes difficult to get rid of.

“That's a simple thing, Devina. I've said anything I can do.” he said steadily. The man's gaze looked full of implied meaning.

“Good. I wait for the good news. Remember the first point, divorce your wife. Because I don't like being second. Better I be the umpteenth.”

“Wait!” Mr. Prass stopped the movement of Devina who wanted to get up from the chair. His eyes were really staring at the hungry body of the woman in front of him.

For some reason it is difficult to control the passion in the figure of Devina. This is not really Mr. Prass.

His marriage with Yulia was almost 11 years, he was not the type of man who thirsted for the caresses of women out there. Honey, it seems like her meeting with Devina is testing her marriage at the moment.

“Can't we enjoy tonight for a minute, Dev? Just for a moment.” he said so impatient.

Divorce still takes a few days to complete. Even though it doesn't seem like he's going to do it seriously. Given her marriage to Yulia was long and there was a child she had to take care of.

Without realizing it, a smirk smile was clearly visible on Mr. Prass's face. Devina's sturdy back became the end of the night's scenery before she also left the restaurant.

“You will be mine, Devina. Without one I let out. Just look later.”

After leaving the restaurant, tonight Devina no longer takes the job as usual. He took a taxi to the hospital.

Tring tring tring

The ringing of the cell phone surprised his happy daydream. Well, Devina was happy when she remembered that she would soon be able to get what she wanted, avenging. That was his biggest dream.

“I want to see you until I*lick my mother's saliva, Prass.” muttered she sneered.

“Halo,” immediately the greeting voice across the phone made Devina pull her focus back.

“Hem,” says Devina.

“Dev, sure you don't want to take this job? Gede loh komisi.” said the man who used to give Devina a job.

“Gue is not. Love the same others. Sory well, my goal is already dapet.” Well before work, Devina explained what her goal was to work like that.

One thing that became his path to the world of night, the honor of his which was taken by a man he did not know.

Devina's gaze was suddenly jaded as she recalled the conversation.

“Oke Dev. Success well.” The call was interrupted while Devina fell silent in light of the shadow of her past which was very sad.

It is not just the situation of the mother who is in residence. But Devina was so angry at the guy who could kill a teenage girl like that.