Bismillah, I'm Hijab
Marry Me
That morning Zera took a bath and ate all the help of the child. The pain he felt was not so excruciating. His son always treated him with love.
“You don't work, Dev?” ask the gentle mother.
Devina is now cutting fruit. A smile adorned her beautiful face. The hair that he curly so beautifully with his tall body.
“Devina again holiday, Mom. Replace the same as the others. Yesterday, I was told to keep overtime. If work continues, it could be Devina who changed the position of Mother in the hospital.” he chuckled.
Zera chuckled at the child's joke.
Finally they enjoyed the fresh fruit that Devina had brought before.
The warmth lasted long enough. Devina spent one day with her mother. Her ranking balance was enough to make Devina calm down.
“Bu, later tonight Devina meet a friend for a while well? It will not take long kok.” said Devina on the sidelines they lay with the same bed.
Zera just nodded. It was not right for him to forbid his son to be happy. He only puts a burden on the child.
“Go, Dev. Always remember your message. Take good care of yourself. Make yourself a precious woman, son. Don't be stupid like Mom.” That voice of advice sounded full of deep meaning to Devina.
His grudge is increasingly ingrained every time he remembers his misery and the mother.
“Iya, Bu.” replied Devina.
The conversation of the two ended when they decided to take a break. A soft snort sounded from Devina. It seems that he really enjoyed his nap very well.
Until the clock pointed at the number two, Devina blinked her eyes. It felt like this afternoon's rest was enough for his body. He got up and sat in a chair playing with his phone. The mother still seemed to close her eyes.
The tring!
The notification sound of the message made Devina open the message.
“Restauran Walnuts, seven o'clock.” A message from Devina's new number read.
Shortly after, a message from a contact named Mr. Prass came in.
Already not one or two men he met like this, Mr. Prass is a man of many who applies flirtatious to Devina.
“Mother, Devina go home firstwell. Want to get ready, later after meeting Devina's friend directly here again. Mom breaks well.” The kiss landed on the mother's forehead.
Devina left without waiting for her mother to wake up. He did not want to disturb his mother.
***
The time that Prass was waiting for finally arrived. His handsome face smiled slightly as he looked at the figure of the woman who had just stepped down from Prass's car.
Well, Devina was picked up by the man's men and escorted to the restaurant where they had made the deal.
A VVIP room becomes the meeting place of the two.
The pretty face in a black suit made Devina's white skin so bright that night.
“Goodnight, Mr. Prass.” Devina looked down respectfully and was greeted with a satisfied smile on Mr. Prass's face.
“Devina, come sit down. I've been waiting for you since. Come on,” elegantly Devina sat down then put the bag on her left side.
He just quietly spread a smile full of charm.
“Devina, I don't like stale bases. I want to get to the point.” said Mr. Prass to the point.
Devina sat quietly and quietly. Waiting for what Prass was aiming for met him.
“Marry me, Devina.” One sentence that made Devina a little shocked, yet she was so good at covering up the shock.
He looked towards Mr. Prass.
“Cih is indeed all men are the same.” umpatnya in the heart.
