I'm Grabbing your Husband Candidate

Saved Both Times

...CHAPTERS 30...

...Saved Both Times...

That night, on the way to the big office building, where the celebration of Alvandra's family-owned company birthday is held.

Dini seemed very engrossed in chatting with Silvia at the wheel and in the interlude of cheerful laughter by the two. Indra also once twice often cheered and laughed with them, which Devan realized Silvia had managed to establish intimacy with her parents.

In the car, only Devan was not involved in the fun conversation. But secretly he was seen watching Silvia in the windshield of the car he was driving. There was an aura emanating on Silvia's sweet face, as if there was a special attraction that made Devan's bead not want to stop looking at her.

Is she really Silvia? She's changed, I admit tonight she's so beautiful! murmured in the heart, Devan shook his head quickly and closed his eyes for a moment.

Ah, forget. How could I possibly like a bar-bar woman like her?! he cut his lips.

As soon as possible Devan threw away the strange feeling that wrestled in his heart at the woman who was almost three months into his wife, it did not cross his mind to touch Silvia in the slightest. Because Devan has no heart for him.

Devan is very sure that Silvia changes only because she wants to, she only changes her appearance but not with her bad nature which is smart and caper.

Devan's lips smirked a little, darting in his mind to prank Silvia later. Then he refocused to the front of the road, and speed up the speed of his car to quickly arrive.

Soon, their car arrived at their destination. Dini and Indra went down first.

"Papa and Mama first yes, you two will be able to catch up. Because Papa had to do a welcome speech first, it was waiting from earlier.." said Dini after getting out of the car while holding the arm of her husband who still looks dashing with his official clothes.

"Yes Ma." they answered in unison. Dini smiled and walked away with Indra.

Devan looked back. "Would you come down now or later?" ask Silvia with a sharp tone.

Silvia looked up at Devan, after lowering her head still with a nervous feeling, her hands squeezed together with cold sweat.

"Em, it's up to you." she replied.

To be honest Silvia looked awkward that night. Because you have to take part in the celebration of the party of the rich people. He used to do it with his late father and his business partners. But never this ugly.

Is it because tonight's status is another. Yes, now her status is a wife. The wife of a son of the owner of the largest mining company in the city. At first glance there was concern in his heart, worried that he would meet many reporters there. And gave her many questions about their marriage that had never been published before. How are things going with Devan and the singer? Frankly, Silvia was not ready to give an answer.

"Are you eating something wrong? All of a sudden your appearance changes drastically like that. The clothes don't match your true nature. Don't you just want to look face to face in front of my parents? To impress them and like you more?" sindir Devan with his cynical tone.

"I just want to do what's best for you and your family, what's wrong if I want to change for the better? Is not closing the aurat obligatory for a Muslim?" ideal with a relaxed look.

Silvia did not care about Devan's scathing words to her. He certainly wanted to respect his two in-laws. Moreover, seeing Dini who was always dressed behind closed doors wherever she went, it felt like Silvia was so embarrassed and knew herself how she should look.

"Yes, hopefully. You do all this from the bottom of your heart, and not to seek the sympathy and support of my family." she said bluntly.

Silvia sighed in her breath. "Whatever you want to say to me, for sure my change is not detrimental to you." he said smiling casually.

Silvia got out of the car first. It feels very lazy to serve Devan's words. Though he was eager to be kind to her, for the sake of her change now and for the sake of Dini's plea to him yesterday. Devan's ever-dull attitude towards her worried that Silvia was replying to her harshly. He better shut up and give up.

Devan came out and pulled his wife's arm. Close the sides of their bodies. "Do you want to be ignored by many people if we are not getting along. Don't go far from me! Listen Silvia I did this at the request of both my parents, and not at my own will. So work together so that we look fine in front of others." whispered in a firm tone.

Silvia rolled her eyes lazily. "Who doesn't want to get along, you're the one who's been fishing for my anger all the time.." he was upset.

Both were forced to walk hand in hand, in order to maintain their respective images. Then the two approached Dini and two of his tantric Devan who had been at the party first.

"Eh, that's Devan with his wife, isn't it?" intan asked Dini when he saw his nephew who was walking over. Dini nodded with a smile.

"Silvia, come here, son.." call Early.

Silvia nodded and walked up to them, then shook hands with her two tantric Devan, after which Devan started it first.

"Aunty Intan's night, Aunt Isna how are you?"

"We're good Dev.... Well long time no see you look so dashing... The more mature you are the more similar to your father when he was young, handsome and authoritative.." babble Intan.

"Can it be Auntie?" Devan scratched his nape blushed.

Then Dini also introduced Silvia to his two younger siblings Indra. Intan lives in Brunei because her husband's job is there as a heavy equipment operator. While Isna who lives in Malaysia with her husband who has the same profession as a Lecturer.

"Thank you Auntie.." she blushed in embarrassment.

After they got to know each other, they ate dinner together. Previously Dini had indeed told his two sisters-in-law by phone if the marriage of Devan and Silvia had not been celebrated because of a disaster. But Dini promised to replace it another day if Silvia's legs had completely healed again.

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Time passed, in the middle of an unfinished party. Suddenly Silvia suddenly wanted to urinate. But he didn't find Devan there. Because he doesn't know where his little room is. Silvia was very confused to ask who? Everything seems so busy. Both of his in-laws who look fun chatting with Alvandra's extended family, it doesn't feel good if he bothers him.

Because she could not stand it anymore, Silvia was forced to ask a waiter who passed her who was pushing a drink trolley. Then the maid pointed out the direction where her little room was. Silvia quickly walked towards the restroom at the end of the building with a limp step, usually she would have someone holding her hand. But now he had to walk alone.

"Where the hell is he? In need of people there is not even!" his gerut is upset at Devan.

Silvia opened the bathroom door and quickly finished it there. It feels relieved once long after holding the bladder is full. After she finished, Silvia washed her hands and rushed out of the restroom.

But when he wanted to return to the party Silvia was intercepted by two young men urakan. Their grinning faces stared mischievously at Silvia while walking around her.

"Hi beautiful... Alone, is it?" tease one of them.

"Who are you and what do you want to get close to me?" silvia asked with a scared heart palpitations.

Afraid that they would hurt him like robbers in the Villa. Actually Silvia had the courage to be able to fight the criminals, just seeing his legs that were still not fully healed, he thought again to beat them.

"You want to tempt you." answered the other, touching Silvia's thin chin, which Silvia quickly brushed off the young man's hand from her face.

"How dare you fuck with me. I'll scream!" snapped it.

"Haha. Are you sure they'll hear your screams? The sound of the music was louder than your voice, after all they were busy and there was no time to look here. Come on, you better come with us, accompany us last night.."

Without length, the two young men then blocked both arms of Silvia and dragged her forcibly towards a car not far from them.

"Take me off! What do you want? Toloooong!!"

Silvia screamed hysterically until someone suddenly came and saved her. The man then gave a raw bogeman to the two mischievous youths. Silvia was shocked to see him.

"A-Andy?!"

"Are you okay?"

Andy approached Silvia after successfully defeating the two young men who were now lying on the ground. Resisting the pain in their faces and stomachs.

"You, since when are you here?" silvia asked, astonished by the presence of Andy who always came on time where he really needed help and this was the second time he was saved by Andy.

Silvia was really confused whether this was just a coincidence or just an Andy play on her. But seeing Andy's arm still wearing bandages, indicating that the wound has not healed properly then it means Andy is not deceiving him.

"Since just now. But thank goodness I wasn't late, was I?" he said smiling with satisfaction. Staring fixedly at the face of Silvia who was now wrapped in hijab. "You look very pangling with the hijab." she said again amazed.

"Em, thank you for helping me again. But I've got to get back" instead, who doesn't want to mince words with Andy.

Silvia rushed to leave, but her steps were not balanced until she almost fell, if only Andy was not deftly holding her waist.

"Eh, careful!" his reflexes. Silvia turned to him. Rounding his eyes wide, he looked at Andy.

"Silvia! What are you doing with that guy here?" tekik Devan who was now the man was already standing in front of them.

Both surprised. Andy immediately took off his hand that was coiled around Silvia's waist.

Seriate...

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