I Love You, Ma'am Kunti

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The outside world had already begun to rest, remaining some human children who might still be awake. Spending the rest of the day, as if reluctant to part.

Devan sits on the balcony of his room, which is much smaller than his own, in the main house.

The atmosphere is not as crowded there either. All he could do was snap a finger, the waiter came over. Ready to do whatever it says.

Below, there appears a dark-clad peace glowing lights that are not so bright.

Added ornamental plants are arranged, and live fresh. Signs clearly, if they are treated very well by their owners.

While above, the blue sky is spread brightly decorated with beautiful stars scattered.

Devan enjoyed the atmosphere, much liking it more. Make him feel at home, and think to move house only. Life in the complex here also does not seem bad and instead will be fun.

Sraaaggg... The sound of a push door that is widened using the feet. The bunia comes out with a tray containing two cups of instant noodles. And the cold drink they bought at the department store before coming home.

Hot steam from instant noodles appears to be snacking on both. Scented there.

"Yuppp... It's got, you." The world put one in front of Devan. The man took it, took a quick look and glanced at Kunia's.

"Why do I have a smaller one? I'm a man?"

"This is my favorite, spicy instant noodles. Got you a local version. Because you don't like spicy."

"Just have you bigger than me."

"Geez, it's the same. We can join later." Dunia pulls Devan's cheek, squashy. While the husband just breathed. Then take a canned drink of peach flavor.

Kraaakk..

Kunia looked at the neck that was moving up and down, when Devan was drinking.

He is indeed very dashing, far away Anwar mah.

The world smiles by itself. As realized, if in this world apparently there are still many cool men who are much better than Anwar.

Kunia held her noodles up high while blowing them. Ruuuppp...

Hearing that, Devan turned his head and immediately grabbed his miena as well. Eat it in the same style.

"Haaaah... Apparently instant noodles are delicious."

"Your speech is like someone who just ate instant noodles," said Kunia with her mouth full of chewing.

"Indeed I never eat instant noodles. Even if eating noodles is also handmade by the chef, not the manufacturer."

Yeah.yes... I understand that. Sultan mana understands the pleasure of instant noodles.

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Kunia rubbed her stomach, after finishing one cup of noodles.

Devan himself was finished first, now just spend the drink.

"Indeed, long time no eat this." Chuckles, while pouring mineral water into a glass and then drink it.

"It's hard not to live here?"

"Hmm?" Kunia raised one of her eyebrows, while her lips were still attached with a glass. "How hard does that mean?"

Devan pulled a piece of tissue, rubbing the lips of Kunia which still saw the rest of the water at both ends of her lips.

"I had a chance to think, want to get out of the main house, and live in this area. Do you agree?"

Dunia put her glass away the tray in front of the two of them and shifted her body a little, to be closer to the husband.

"You said you wanted to defend your rights?" Ask carefully.

Devan shifted his gaze skyward. It was as if his heart had given up first, ever since the ring had disappeared.

"I don't want to be too ambitious" he muttered. "That's enough, they destroyed everything. After all, all this time...What did Mamih Liliana do to me? Indirectly as a provision of lessons, when I had to live without the grip of the Atala family, I was ready."

The world is listening seriously. He really did not expect, to that far...?

"And? When I can sit in the personnel department, not because I'm Papih's son? I used to be an ordinary employee too. Then try to work well, but after that it's like getting stuck in there." Devan smiled miris. He lowered his head while shaking the canned drink that had stayed a little inside.

So this is the answer, why does He only have a personnel position? (World)

The woman clasped his hand.

Devan laughed, then pulled the tiny body of Kunia, to move to sit in front of him.

The world obeyed him, instead feeling happy. When Devan hugged her from behind, kissed her shoulder twice after it looked up at the sky.

"Darling?"

"Hmm?"

"Don't be sad again, don't cry like that."

"Why really? You said it was okay. And I don't look weak when I cry."

"You don't seem weak, but? Than to have to weep for all their crimes against you. Why not try opening a sheet just now?"

"You're right– but I need time. Right now? I'm still confused, where do you want to start? My heart was still broken, when I found out the woman I thought was my real mother all along, was apparently my enemy hiding in the back."

Kunia rubbed Devano's cheeks gently. "I can't speak anymore, sorry.."

"Sorry for what?" Smell at that shoulder again.

"Yes, I'm in a hurry to get you to open a new leaf."

Devan smiles.

Understandably, the man had only touched a woman for the first time.

In addition, he has resisted the desire to make love a few days, and only channeled last night. It was as if his body was inviting again and again.

"Dev–"

"Hmmmm...?"

"Can I ask you a question?"

"What?"

"Emmm, right now do you know who Mamih Liliana is? What about Delia?"

Devan stopped his behavior on Kunia's shoulder.

Delia? – Devan sculpted, he just remembered about it.

"Do you still love him? I know, you never showed your affectionate expression towards your sister. But I get it, you keep watching it your way."

Devan did not answer, he just quietly dropped his head on the shoulder of Kunia.

"You know how it is? That two days ago, the girl had a single accident on the toll road?"

The deg...! Devano raised his head.

"Accident? Why don't I know?"

"I just found out today. When I passed Mas Zaeni, I asked the waiter who was carrying the bag with the change of clothes for Secretary Erik" Kuni replied.

"Is the condition severe?" Ask Devan.

"He's in a coma..."

"Yes Lord–" muttered Devano in concern.

"May be honest, no? But don't you get mad, okay?" Dunia twisted her body a little. "Actually, I went to the hospital to visit Delia. And?"

"And what?"

"Emmm... I donated my blood for her." Kimia showed her arm. Devan grabbed the hand, rubbing it on his scar. "You don't get angry. Sorry, I left without permission. Delia really needs a donor, because her condition is getting worse."

Devano could not answer anything. Because what his wife did was not wrong.

"Devs?" A kiss on the forehead made Kunia not continue, he said.

"Thank you, I won't be angry. Because you're trying to help her."

He uttered... Thank me? Thank God, I thought he would be angry.

Kunia nodded slowly, closing her eyes. When Devan's lips were still on his forehead, it was very soft.