I'm Grabbing your Husband Candidate

Deciding on a Choice

...CHAPTER 36...

...Deciding Choices...

"What is the second condition?" ask again.

"Then the second one_ Emm..." Silvia paused her words while thinking, then slowly stepped closer to her husband, who was now in their position next to Devan's pajero.

"The second is... You'll never divorce me..."

Devan widened his eyes in surprise, at Silvia's second requisite request. And that was precisely his main goal with Cathrine that he had forgotten.

Devan stuttered and had trouble swallowing his own saliva, he had completely forgotten his promises to Cathrine to marry him immediately after divorcing Silvia.

His confused gaze looked in any direction, not knowing what to answer to the woman he started to like. Although indeed, his love is not as great as his love for Cathrine. But he began to feel a strange tremor infiltrating his heart when he was near Silvia. Comfort, comfort and warmth in it.

So, which one should Devan decide at this time? Clearly Silvia's desire was inversely proportional to the desire of her lover, who wanted her to divorce Silvia immediately. Moreover, seeing the condition of Silvia's legs now, which had started to improve. Devan is increasingly pursued guilt for ever promising to his lover. However, for some reason divorced Silvia as suddenly as she heavily did. It was very desirable that Devan said 'yes' that he would never divorce Silvia. But his promise to Cathrine since then must still be fulfilled. Devan doesn't want to add any more sin, after what he did to Cathrine accidentally, screwing her without her noticing.

Akh, Devan is really frustrated and confused by this problem, who now should he follow his wishes? Silvia or Cathrine is her lover?

"Was... Your second condition can be replaced with another?!" stuttered. Devan stared at Silvia. It was not that he hesitated not to divorce Silvia. But there is another woman's heart that she must take care of and she cannot break her promise at this time.

Silvia shook her head slowly. Seeing Devan's somewhat objected expression, to be honest Silvia's heart was very disappointed. Apparently, Devan still chose to maintain his relationship with Cathrine compared to having to defend his household with Silvia. Silvia's heart went back to shivering, when can the husband accept himself as his wife?

Although it is indeed, it was Silvia who forced Devan to marry her at first, but Silvia could not lie about her own feelings for Devan. Silvia admired and truly loved the man who was now her husband.

"Nothing." replied Silvia lowered her head in.

"But... If you can't fulfill my second request. I don't want to force you anymore either. But I also could not forgive what you did to me at that time. It was an abuse for me and I couldn't accept being treated like that by them." she said upset, and Silvia turned her back to Devan. Then she opened the door of her husband's pajero car and entered it first.

Devan gulped again his saliva violently, then inhaled the air with a deep breath. He quickly put two large bags of their groceries into the trunk of the car. Then a small run turned the car around and went inside following Silvia.

Before starting the engine and driving it. The two were still flinching on the spot and staring at each other at the windshield of the car. Suddenly their feelings returned awkward. Each carried away his own feelings.

Devan again sighed heavily and long, then clenched his eyelids for a moment. Hopefully he is right in deciding the choice that time.

"alright... I promise you Silvia. I will not divorce you." he said slowly for a while they were silent. The two of them looked at each other and threw a glance. Silvia's eyes glazed over, even haru's taste seemed to wash over her heart at this moment.

"As long as you will forgive my mistakes." he said again, staring at the twinkle of his wife's face which now had a red cheek. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry again. I won't repeat all my foolishness to you." he promised.

Silvia smiled blushingly. Then nod his head. "Yes, I'm sorry about you... Thank you so much for accepting me as your wife." said Silvia.

Devan blushed and turned his face to the side of the window, not wanting to see that his face was now as red as Silvia.

What's the matter? Why did this strange objection appear again? Seeing Silvia's timid smile makes me even more anxious it feels. Devan's inner.

After a long silence from each other feeling embarrassed and awkward, suddenly there was a rumbling stomach sound from Silvia.

"Ups, sorry.." - Silvia said, her cheeks grew red. Covering his own mouth.

"You hungry?" Devan raised his eyebrows chuckling small.

Silvia nodded slowly. "He'em..."

"Come, let's have lunch first. We're looking for the nearest restaurant." take Devan who was immediately picked again by Silvia.

Devan smiles again, starts the engine and starts driving his car out of the parking lot.

Hose then, they have arrived at a quite luxurious restaurant in Jakarta. Devan got out of the car first and opened the door for Silvia. Holding Silvia's hand to help her down.

Then the two entered the restaurant which was immediately welcomed by two waitresses there. Devan looked for the most comfortable seat for him as well as Silvia, and he chose one near the fountain of ornamental fish ponds. It was the perfect place for them to enjoy lunch together. Devan smiled again, blushing. This was the first time he had invited Silvia to eat together outside.

"What do you want to eat? Order away. Let me pay for everything. All this time you've always used your own money to buy anything." Devan bargained after the two of them sat in chairs facing each other.

"Don't you really pay for the food I ordered?" Silvia squinted her eyes at Devan, hesitating.

Devan nodded again and smiled. "Yes dong, I'm your husband. So I'm obligated to give you your birth, Silvia.." he said.

"But 'kan... I promised not to destroy your treasure. Because ak_"

"Forgot that ridiculous promise. We are now legally husband and wife. So we will continue this marriage relationship like a normal marriage." between Devan who immediately cut Silvia's words, and it succeeded in making Silvia so caught her own breath. His heart suddenly beat fast immediately Devan said that the two of them had legitimately become husband and wife.

"Ka, are you sure that you said Mas?!" stunt.

Silvia blinked her eyes in disbelief at what Devan had just said. It felt like there were tears coming from there.

"If I'm not sure, I've divorced you a long time ago, but I didn't do that, did I? It's because I feel sorry to see your miserable life... He's already an orphan. And his legs became limp because I accidentally hit him. So yeah... Maybe God really wants me to take care of you." said Devan heartlessly, to make Silvia's lips pursed, irritated. For Devan, who had openly said he only felt sorry for her.

Silvia grunted rudely. "Uuh, that sucks! Yeah lah... I am a very sad woman! Satisfied you?!" grumbling, annoyed.

Devan only held his laughter amused, hearing Silvia's cute anger in his opinion.

"Yes, I ordered your food quickly, because I had to go back to the office. Soon my break time is over." Devan said after being satisfied to make Silvia angry.

"Aren't you a leader in your Papa's branch. Why should I worry about being late for work?"

"Yes, not so dong. Even though I'm the son of the company owner. I have to be professional and keep my attitude at work. So that they all know if a leader must be equal to his subordinates in working to not be careless to relax during working hours!" sergeant Devan did not condone Silvia's words.

Silvia nodded in understanding and she ordered her food immediately. Even with Devan who chose his favorite food during this time. Which he always hold back when he really wants it, because Cathrine who always forbid it in order to keep Devan's body to remain athletic.

Not long after the food they ordered finally came.

"Please enjoy Mr. Madam..."

"Thank you.." said Devan.

"Waaow... Mylmmy..." Silvia smelled in the smell of roasted chicken smoke and Indonesian terasi sambal.

"You like roasted chicken? Why?" devan.

"He'em.." he nodded with his mouth full. "Because... Roasted chicken so it's me with Dad. He loved asking my mother to make grilled chicken." replied Silvia who again lowered her overcast face.

Seeing the sadness again on Silvia's face, Devan quickly took a piece of tissue on the table and rubbed the corner of Silvia's lips that were slightly smitten by soy sauce.

"Not crying anymore. I get sick every time you tell me about your parents who are gone." Devan said, staring softly and attentively at Silvia.

Silvia's heart was pounding again. That time he could not resist the turmoil of romance in his chest. Silvia's sadness that had always enveloped her, slowly changed with a sense of happiness and flowery.

When the two subconsciously stared at each other softly and deeply, at the restaurant table.

Suddenly Catherine approached them in haste. Then quickly pulled Devan's hand, whose thumb still felt at home gently rubbed Silvia's lips before her eyes.

Both of them were surprised. Devan was shocked, as if his heart had stopped beating seeing his lover standing right next to their dining table. Her pretty face flushed red, revealing that she was angry at the burning flames of jealousy.

"Cath, Cathrine?!"

Seriate....

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