Fake Husband - 40 Days Husband

Chapter 83

"Xena?" muttered Evan. He who was astonished approached, but at the edge of Xena violently. His wife also gave a fierce look, not only to him, Devgan was equally affected.

"Loh, Xen. Tumben's here not saying anything," said Dimitri. Seeing the arrival of the son-in-law made the atmosphere of the room turn cold. Dimitri also realized something was wrong here.

Xena whose face was already red was staring at Dimitri who was snapping in astonishment.

"Sorry, Pa. Sorry if my arrival here made a scene. But I really can't help it anymore" said Xena.

Dimitri's eyes were directed at Evan. He suspected that his son had done something wrong or maybe cheated again, so the son-in-law was angry.

"Xen, what's the matter?" ask Evan. Heart's riled. Xena doesn't usually give him that kind of look. Shouldn't Xena be grateful that the painting has been sold out.

"What did you say?" reset Xena. His tone was shrill and made his father-in-law spontaneously sit down, fortunately not having a heart attack.

"Xen, calm down" said Evan again. He leads Xena to the sofa but Xena brushes over.

"You have heart!" his jolt. Now Xena's red eyes are also pointed at Devgan. "You are the same, you are cruel! How you guys are like this to me."

"Xena, what's wrong. Please explain instead of getting angry like this. I don't know," sambar Devgan.

"Oh don't know? Or pretend not to know? I know you guys bought all my paintings. Yeah, right? Answer!"

Both Evan and Devgan were instantly frozen. Jakun they're up and down. They also looked at each other.

Meanwhile, the sitting Dimitri could only blink. Now he understood that Aililea De Luna was Xena. The painter whose work was bought by Evan and Devgan.

"Xena, listen to my explanation first" said Devgan.

"What's? What am I supposed to listen to, Dev? Do I have to hear how sad I am? Or, should I hear how ugly my painting is that you're all wholesale, are you?" cecar Xena's. Now her tears are dripping. Can't help him toughen up if in fact his heart hurts. Self-esteem was deeply hurt and it was done by two people he knew.

Now Xena's red eyes were directed at Evan. "You too, Ev. Did I ask you to do this? I'm just asking you to buy one, aren't you all? You think I'm a beggar?"

Evan was flirting, and so was Devgan. They did not expect good intentions to end this way.

"What are you buying that many paintings for? What's for?" Xena is hysterical. His roar grew louder and made three men there so confused what to do.

"You brutes! You're evil! Am I a beggar in your eyes?"

Evan and Devgan compactly shook their heads.

"It's not like that, Xen," Devgan said. "I didn't buy it because of that. I bought it because ... because ...."

"Because I'm going to open a cafe and the plan is to put your painting there" Devgan said spontaneously. A lie that made Xena wipe away the tears.

"I'm right, Xen. I was planning on opening a cafe" Devgan said. He hoped that this lie would be trusted by Xena.

Miraculously Xena believed it because she thought it made sense. No doubt, Evan who saw it became a wave. He doesn't have a reasonable reason like Devgan.

Now Xena's eyes are on Evan. Yelp. Very incisive. He was disappointed in Evan. The husband she loves doesn't even know what she wants.

"I'm disappointed in you, Ev."

After saying that Xena also turned the heel. He wiped his tears and then came out of the tight room with a smashed squeeze. Xena assumes that Evan doesn't appreciate it, Evan doesn't understand anything. He was disappointed, very disappointed. It shouldn't be a painting he made with solemnity to be a joke for the two brothers.

"Dam!" shouted Evan. They are already in the parking lot.

An upset Xena had to turn around. She looked at Evan with her eyes open.

"What's? What do you want to say, Ev?"

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. I just want to help, that's all. I don't think you need to be this angry, Xen."

"Whatdidyou say? So you think I'm overreacting?" Tears shed again, but Xena quickly removed them.

"Ev, if you know the price of a work. If you knew how difficult it was to paint. If you knew how much I'd poured there. You won't say anything as painful as this."

Seeing the flash of Xena's anger, Evan freezes.

"Originally you know, Ev. I sold the painting to appreciate it. I buried a great desire and decided to sell it because I wish there were a handful of people who appreciated my work. I wish there was someone who really liked my painting. Even if one I'll be grateful. Because what, because that's what I want. It's an inner satisfaction that you won't be able to pay with money."

"Xen." Evan grabbed Xena's hand. But Xena pulled over and got in the car. He ignored Evan's screams and continued driving. His heart still hurts. Extremely ill.

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