
A few days passed after Devan returned to the city.
That morning Devan went to the office to finish some important papers that required his signature,
“There's more?” Devan asked Viko who was in front of him.
“It looks like no Mr.” Answer Viko.
“Good. I will probably go to the village xxxx for one month, there are important things that I must strive for to monitor the market project there. So the company will I leave you for a while, I will also still monitor your performance here.” Said Devan on the secretary as well as his right hand.
“If there is something you do not know, you can contact me directly and I will help from there. Do not forget to report any activities carried out in the company to me.” Devan gave the order.
“Siap Mr.” Viko Sahut.
“Good.”
Brakes.
The door opened violently, making Viko and Devan's focus diverted to the origin of the sound.
Devan stared intently at the two people who were in front of his room.
“Sorry Sir, I have forbidden this lady to enter but she still forced.” Report one of the guards in the office.
“You can go.” Devan's orders to the guard.
The woman who managed to enter smiled triumphantly, feeling victorious against the guard.
Before walking over to Viko and Devan, the woman first fixed her messy clothes.
“For what else a demon like you came here.” Hardik Devan on the woman who is none other than Tiara, his ex-wife.
“I'm here to invite you to my new boutique opening event located near your company.”
“Calculating as the fallahturahmi between ex-wife and husband, I want to show them that our relationship is still fine after separation. I want to make a good impression on my customers and visitors.” Connect the haughty Tiara.
“That's funny, no need to skit in front of them. Our relationship was not good from the beginning, do not dream I will come to your place!” Reply Devan with a reproachful look.
“You are difficult to work with.” Tiara snorted in annoyance.
“For what to cooperate with a demon like you, who knows behind it all there is a dirty plan that you are preparing.”
“Viko get him out of here, I'm sick of seeing him.” Subsequently, Devan ordered his secretary to remove Tiara from his company.
“Good Mr.” Sahut Viko as he moved from his place to where Tiara was.
“No need! I can go out on my own, my ex-husband do not forget to come okey.” Reply Tiara while blinking her eyes with a mocking look that made Devan want to vomit.
“In your dream!” Umpat Devan's.
Tiara came out of Devan's room haughtily.
“Hahhh, why did that demon have to appear here. Seeing it just makes my mood crumble.” Dengus Devan was upset.
Viko just stayed in his place, the secretary knew his boss really hated his ex-wife.
***
Late afternoon at work.
Devan removed the reading glasses he used, then stretched the muscles of his hands and neck.
His gaze was straight staring at the large figura that was attached to the wall of his room.
“I will definitely make you come back to me.” Murmured Devan while his eyes fixed on the photo of Vina displayed in his room.
Suddenly the man remembered his little angel who would call him almost every night without needing Devan to call him first.
“My beautiful little girl, until now I feel this is like a dream.” Devan said with a smile on his lips.
His hand grabbed the phone lying on the table and called Vina.
The third ringing sound then Vina raised it.
“Hallo Vin.” Sapa Devan's.
“Hmm.” Answer Vina flat.
“How are you guys there?” Devan asked pleasantries, deliberately wanting to talk longer with the woman.
“Good. Where's naya? Can I talk to him?” Doubtful Devan asked.
“There's in the room, wait a minute.” Reply Vina,
“Hallo dad.” Suddenly the sound from the other end changed.
“Hai son beautiful father. What are you doing there?”
“Naya is drawing, Naya used to only draw grandfather, mother and Naya. Now Naya wants to add a picture of father and opa.” Answer the little girl.
Devan was moved to hear the words of the child.
“Wah, later if you are a father want to see ya.” Devan shouted the voice of a child.
“Each father.”
“Oh yes dear, you want what. I'll bring you tomorrow, tomorrow I'll be there to meet this beautiful father's son.”
“Hore. Naya just wants dad, that's enough.” Seru Naya girang.
Devan was again touched by the words of the child.
Very sweet.
“Where's mother?” Devan asked, changing the topic.
“Moment again cook for dinner as it is.” Polos Naya answered.
“Honey, if you can know all this time whether there are men who have approached mother or do you have a male friend while there?” Fearfully Devan asked, Devan was afraid that Vina would hear his ridiculous question.
“Ada.” Answer Naya quickly.
“What! Who is he dear? Is the guy nice? Is he handsome like a father?” Cecar Devan's.
The innocent Naya simply replied according to her judgment.
“Name is Frans. He's a good om, Frans used to help us. Om Frans is also handsome, but more handsome father Naya.”
Frans. No way, I can't let Vina be targeted by someone else. I need to hurry and get Vina back to me. Inner Devan spoke.
“Yes is dear, you guys are fine there. Say hello to grandfather and mother yes.” Devan.
“Iya father.” Answer Naya.
“Yes, I'm closing the phone. See you tomorrow dear.” Devan.
The connection was also cut.
Devan immediately stood up and walked home to prepare his belongings that will be taken tomorrow to the village where the future wife and child live.
Arriving at the house Devan also went to meet Bayu who was sitting in the front yard of his house.
“Sore pah.” Greet that man.
Devan landed his body next to Bayu.
“Pah, tomorrow Devan will return to the village to fight for Devan's little family there. Maybe Devan will be there a month.” The man asked for permission at once.
“Papah is okay Devan stay a month?” Devan continued to ask.
Long Bayu thought, until an idea came to his mind.
“Papa's coming, papa wants to see them soon. Count papa also wants to find a new atmosphere there.” Bayu replied with sparkling eyes imagining life in a village that is still beautiful with the grandson.
“But the journey is very far reward. What can papa do?” Doubt Devan.
“Support, just papa want to come.” Sahut Bayu does not want to be denied.
“Good.” Pasrah Devan's.
Bayu smiled happily, his mind was already floating thinking about his days playing with Naya.
Devan and Bayu entered the house together, they planned to prepare the items that will be brought tomorrow.
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