I Love You, Ma'am Kunti

The life of Devano

In another house...

Devan stopped his car, in a very large courtyard. There was a butler and a man who helped open the car door.

"I still have my hands, I told you I don't want help!!" Braaakk... Devan closed the car door. The servant just lowered his head. The man then walked in while holding the cheek that was still hot.

"Young master. I'm so glad to see you come to this house." A middle-aged man named Fendy approaches, but soon he stops his steps as Devan's sharp gaze leads to him. "You okay, sir? Seems like something happened?"

"Don't mind me...!" Devan stomped, then turned his face back to step in. indeed He most dislikes being noticed by anyone in the house. Since the father died. Especially when the mother remarried to Secretary Erik. As if no one else could understand his feelings, he even hated everything in the house, especially Erik's secretary who for him had betrayed his father.

Devan continued walking, and began to enter a fairly spacious room. From there he heard the laughter of a man he hated most after Secretary Eric.

As usual, Devan just kept quiet pretending not to see when passing two people who were talking in the living room.

"Devs?" Call a man named Zaeni, the half-brother, upon seeing his arrival.

"Oh– Brother Devan?" The long-haired girl turned her head when she heard the name Dev mentioned.

Devano was silent, taking out a small box from his pocket. And then threw it at Delia.

"Woah– what is this?" Snapping the girl caught up and hurriedly opened the tiny box in her hand.

When the packaging was a little open he was already smiling widely, when he saw the logo that he knew belonged to the famous diamond designer from Russia.

Back the girl turned to look at Devano who had resumed her steps up the stairs.

"Thank you my dear sister–" exclaimed Delia to the man who did not respond at all.

The girl already understood the cold attitude of her brother, indeed inversely proportional to Zaeni who was beside her. But even though Devan is very cold, he is still attentive by remembering all his special moments. Do not forget to buy anything even though how to give it is never as sweet as his one brother, Doctor Zaeni.

Zaeni just smiled, rubbing his sister's head. Who seems to prefer the gift of Devano, even though the gift from him has not been opened at all, he has focused on a small box that contains a very beautiful necklace.

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In front of a room door that had not been in use for a long time, Devan stood for quite a long time.

Today, it coincides with Delia's different birth date one year from the day of Devano's father's departure, a dozen years ago. He took the time to come to the main house.

Devan looked at her heartily, her hands trembling slightly to open it. Because for a long time he never entered the room, which was used by his late father with his mother. Devan let out a breath of tightness, he shook his head quickly then opened the two doors.

Kriee...

He was still silent, when the door was wide open. The dark, yet well-maintained room pulled him in.

He walked a few steps, then grabbed the remote control near the door pressing a button. Where all the lights in the room immediately light up one by one.

His steps were running slowly, down a very large room. Until he came to a big bed, but still organized, He sat there.

At the request of Secretary Erik, the frame was lowered. And I don't know where it's stored?

Until now Devano never found it again. Only one medium-sized photograph remained, containing a portrait of the dashing father in his suit. The photo was used as his replacement.

His mind wandered. Into the past.

##Flashback is on...

The day that Mr. Harison Atala died, due to a single accident. Where the car he drove into the gorge as deep as ten meters in the Bogor area.

Devan is still wondering. Because the father never drove alone without a driver, but that night he heard the news of the father who had entered the morgue because he died on the spot.

It was there that the first time the teenage Devan cried in his room, for lamenting the departure of the father who had just been buried this morning, and in the midst of his sadness, he was awake. Intentions he just wanted to walk out, looking for a waiter to ask for water to drink. Because the water in his room ran out.

Outside amid heavy rain and lightning that struck. It emitted a flash of light from the glass wall covered in large curtains around the third floor.

No idea, the hallway was dark. Devan sees the shadow of a man and a woman in his parents' room.

"White?" The hoarse voice rang out, Devan wavered, his innocent mind still hoping to bring the shadow of the man was his father who came back to life. He rushed to his parents' room and peeked a little.

At that time Devan's eyes were round, he saw his mother kissing with her father's secretary. Devan immediately turned his body and stood behind the door. With one hand shuts his mouth while one hand clenches.

"I've done it, it's time for you to fulfill your promise, marry me." she said. Shortly after that kiss was released.

"Of course, we're getting married soon" he said. Made Devan look again.

Seen a smile on the lips of the two, they also returned to kissing even Erik secretary is now laying Madam Liliana's body on the bed, began to make out very hot.

Devan turned his face back, I don't know what the two of them were going to do in the room, he didn't care.

He must have stayed away from his parents' room. His mind was still wondering, how could the mother and secretary of his father be in the same room, and act friendly on the first night the father had just been buried.

Surely it did not take long, just a few days from the death of Mr. Harison. Now his mother has married a widower with one child who is none other than Erik's secretary, he even already lives in the main house, with one boy named Zaeni, he even lives in the main house, who at that time had already entered college.

## Flashback is off.

Devan's two hands squeezed tightly onto the sheet cloth that wrapped the bed.

Looks like I really need to follow the plot. I'll take control of Diamond's corporation, then find out... The mastermind behind Papih's death.

Infuriated, he actually always recalled Secretary Erik's expressionless gaze. Looking at his master's coffin on that day of mourning.

seriate...