I'm Grabbing your Husband Candidate
His presence is a little comforting
...CHAPTERS 20...
...His Presence is a Little Comforting...
Three weeks passed after the wedding was annulled. Devan's attitude turned even colder and indifferent to Silvia. Even he was no longer interested in the food that Silvia always served at the dinner table. Usually Devan will be immediately tempted by just smelling the aroma of Silvia cuisine, and Devan admits Silvia cuisine is no less delicious than the food in the restaurant. But now Devan is no longer tasteful after breaking up with Cathrine. After his parents Devan, especially Dini Mama forbade him to no longer meet or relate to Cathrine because they are not mahram. And for the sake of maintaining the good name of the family as well as her feelings Silvia, as her legal wife Devan.
"You didn't have breakfast?" silvia asked as Devan walked into the kitchen pouring her drinking water on the glass. Silvia, who was washing the cookware, looked surprised to see Devan, who was taking his own drinking water.
That day Devan returned to work, after two weeks he retired to Paris. To calm the heart also the mind that is in a state of anxiety because it does not marry the lover. And two days ago he just returned to Indonesia.
Devan sneered at Silvia, then gawked away without saying a word to her after gulping down her drink. Silvia breathed in roughness and stopped her activity. Then walked following Devan who was about to leave the Villa after finishing his drink.
"Until when are you going to be cold to me? Do you still want to blame me for all this? Look, I never forced your mother to break up with your boyfriend!" he said while walking to keep pace with Devan. Silvia is trying to be patient with Devan's attitude towards her lately. "Come on, have your breakfast before you leave. I've made sweet spicy shrimp stir fry and your favorite chicken opor. Aunt Sari said it was your favorite food, right!" bargain Silvia again with a sincere smile on her lips. Devan must be so, but Silvia will still struggle to make Devan fall for him, and forget about Cathrine
Devan turned around, staring with a sinister look at Silvia.
"How many times do I have to tell you, stop offering me food, Silvia! You want to be as good as you treat me. I'll never be interested in you!" resounding. Then looking intently at Silvia, her dark eyeballs twitched adequately to her innocent pretentious face while showing her index finger in front of Silvia. "And one more thing you have to remember! Our marriage is only temporary. After your feet have healed completely. We're getting a divorce. I hope you don't disturb my life and calm again" Devan said, reminding him again.
Yes, the day before Devan's departure for Paris. Cathrine forces Devan to divorce Silvia as soon as possible, but Devan asks for time until Silvia's legs are completely healed. So that he feels calm if if only Devan would really divorce him. Long thought Cathrine finally agreed with Devan's advice, and she would be patient waiting for it to happen. Waiting until the time comes, his former best friend was dumped again.
"And I've told you how many times, I don't want to divorce you either!" lantang Silvia's. Taking a deep breath, then looking seriously at Devan's face in front of him. Devan bought his eyes, surprised.
"Marriage is no joke... Religion forbids us as husband and wife to divorce without a justifiable reason! I sincerely serve you and serve you every day. I must be sick." said Silvia again in a soft voice.
Finally Silvia dared to be frank as well, after a long time she had to cover up her prestige. This was the second time in her life, Silvia expressed her feelings first to a Man. And Devan is the second man he loves after Andy. Silvia wishes Devan was the last man to stay in her heart and forever be her husband. Although Silvia knew, Devan did not love her. But Silvia will keep fighting until Devan loves her.
Devan was momentarily glued, staring at Silvia's face that was now bowing her head. His smooth cheeks looked flushed, after saying that to Devan. Devan snorted cynically. Then laughed out loud, thinking all Silvia's words were mere jokes.
"Hahaha, are you trying to trick me again with those words?" ledeknya did not believe what all Silvia said. Devan held both hands on his chest, laughing at the innocent woman.
Silvia looked up, then shook her head. "I'm no longer deceiving you, I really want to be your wife... Otherwise, why would I ask you to marry me!" seriously says. Silvia wanted to grab Devan's hand, but Devan immediately brushed him off again.
"Don't joke on me again, Silvi! We don't love each other. And you have to realize that, that I only love my lover!" emphatically. "From the first time Cathrine was the one I wanted to marry, she was my soul mate... While you!" Devan again pointed at Silvia's face firmly. "You're just a foreign woman I just met" she said. Silvia then took Devan's index finger, and grasped it tightly with her palm.
"We've met many times, you're the only one who doesn't realize it. I even met your mother before you. We are not strangers anymore, are we?! Don't you feel like God brought us together this way? That means we are both destined to be a fool." said Silvia smiled confidently at him.
For a moment Devan was silent and before long he giggled a little, holding back his laughter.
"I'm sure it's just a coincidence." ledek Devan. "Aren't you the only one chasing me?" squinting his eyes, he looked suspectingly.
Silvia rounded her eyes, stirred. "Who is chasing you?! Ih so ge-er anyway?!" sewotnya. Quickly Silvia turned her face away. A moment later, he realized that both of his cheeks had warmed.
Too late, Devan had seen the nervousness on Silvia's face and he could guess that the woman in front of him really liked him. But dear, Devan has absolutely no heart for him. Although Silvia's honest presence has made Devan a little entertained.
"I admit, I am very handsome. But sorry again, you're not the kind of woman I like, Silvia!" said bluntly. "All right, I have to go, 'cause it's too late!" Devan ended their conversation, turned his back and left.
"That's so great, she's!" weird slowly. "Hey, are you really sure you don't want breakfast first?" half-calling Silvia came back to call him from afar. But Devan still stepped away from his car parked in the yard without answering Silvia's call.
Silvia exhaled her breath loudly. "Yes, don't want to eat, neither does papa. I can spend it on my own..." Silvia shrugged her shoulders briefly, then walked back to the dining room and called Aunt Sari to come eat with her.
"Den Devan won't eat anymore, Non?" ask Aunt Sari after seeing Devan's car departure.
"Patience is Non, do not take heart... Auntie knows who Den Devan is. Den Devan is actually a good guy. It's just that his love is too big for his girlfriend." embrace Aunt Sari while gently rubbing Silvia's back. "Auntie sure once in a while, Den Devan will definitely notice. Which women are fine and which are not!" his consolation encouraged Silvia.
Silvia nodded slowly, confirming Aunt Sari's words.
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That afternoon there was no other activity that Silvia did other than lying down and watching television. It was so boring in the villa all day. If only his feet had recovered. Silvia must have gone for a walk to refresh. Then he remembered Nana, his best friend. Incidentally it was time for a break for Nana. Silvia knew because she used to work there.
"How are you?" muttered, Silvia quickly picked up her phone on the table. Then call Nana. Nana picked up Silvia's phone shortly.
"Hallo, Na? How you doing?" ask Silvia sumringah.
["Hey, Sil! Where's aje? New phone. Married people. Blas, you never come back to me again! Now I have a husband. You're your best friend!"] cerocos Nana was a little upset because her best friend seemed to have forgotten her.
"I'm sorry, instead of forgetting Na. But I was focused on pulling Devan in so he forgot about Cathrine." Silvia explained.
["Cie Cieee who is interested in her husband... But you did it, make your heart adoration not marry her boyfriend? Pinter really, how's it going?"] asked Nana curiously. Silvia just stumbled on her smile.
"There's... Secrets!" silvia said a crisp chuckle and made Nana grumble because Silvia did not want to tell her.
["Oh yeah, where do you live now anyway, Sil? I miss meeting you.."] asked Nana.
"I'm at Villa Na... Maybe about an era more travel in your rented place..."
["It's a lot of fatigue when I get on the bike... Em, then when, can we see you again?"] lamented Nana who has missed it feels like to meet friends. ["There's actually something I want to tell you about. But it doesn't feel good talking on the phone."]
"By what?"
["I've squirmed twice that your ex-friend was alone with the same guy in a different place, but he's not Devan."]
"Who?" silvia asked curled her forehead curiously.
["Wait a minute, I'll send you a picture. Who knows if you know him. Because I think I saw that guy chasing him!"] obviously Nana again. Nana immediately sent their photos to Silvia.
After being sent to Silvia's phone. Silvia hastily downloaded her photo. Her eyes were dumbfounded. Then he closed his mouth quickly. "He?!"
["You know him Sil?"] ask Nana who is the phone they are still connected.
"Yes, I know him. Very familiar with him even.." said Silvia softly.
Seriate...
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