I'm Grabbing your Husband Candidate

Want to Not Want, Must Be Ready to Share Husband

...CHAPTER 48...

...Want to Not, Must Be Ready to Share Husband...

"What?!"

Devan is stunned after learning that the motorbike belonging to his men to follow Andy was found burned in a ravine that morning. But the whereabouts of his body was not found there at all.

"Continue searching where Dani is!" his orders were with the police on duty.

"Oh my God, where is he? Let's just hope Dani is alive and well." hopefully, his lips quiver in prayer.

It's only fitting that all day Devan can no longer hear from him, after the last Dani showed a video of Andy drinking in a bar last night.

Until five days passed, the search was carried out but police still did not find Dani's body.

While the wedding of Devan and Cathrine was forced to be held at his home Bi Tuti in the city of Bogor, and the marriage was in the title as simple as possible. Bi Tuti who has been considered to be her own mother in addition to making her as the mother of her temple in front of Devan and her parents. Because Cathrine's father no longer remembers her since their house was confiscated by the Bank years ago, and reportedly, according to her, Cathrine's father and stepmother now live in poverty in a remote town far from her hometown.

During the contract, there was not the slightest cheer on Cathrine's face. Devan understood his feelings, not this kind of marriage that Cathrine had hoped for. But how else, Devan had no other choice.

Both parents still do not want if until the marriage Devan and Cathrine known by the public. And Devan did not want to continue to procrastinate to marry Cathrine while in her stomach continues to grow innocent fetuses.

After the show is over. At four o'clock in the afternoon Devan returned to Jakarta and brought Cathrine, his second wife.

But after that Cathrine was no longer allowed Devan to sing and accept any invitation on the television station. Devan asked her to focus on being a wife as fully as Silvia did.

"For the time being you lived in my parents' house first huh... Your apartment we'll sell. I'm afraid a lot of your fans will be looking for you there and asking you.." Devan said.

"Suach to you!" then he turned his face to the window. "It's not happy to be your wife, but instead it's like being a fugitive who every day has to hide from people. How long do I have to cover myself like this?!" pissed off.

Devan breathed slowly. Then gently rubbed Cathrine's shoulder with a smile. "Don't dong... Be patient. There are times when you will be happy later, even if your status is only my second wife and even if only my wife, but..." Devan pinched his wife's pouting cheeks. But Cathrine is still beautiful and sexy.

"My love for you will never be extinguished, and I will strive to grant your every request... Whatever you want." persuade her again to make Cathrine cheer up again and stop sulking.

"really?" Cathrine's eyes turned bright.

Devan nodded with a smile. "Yes..."

"All right, I wait for your promise to make me happy..." Cathrine finally collapsed, then she leaned her head on Devan's shoulder while flanking her hand on Devan's arm spoiled.

Devan smiled in relief, then gently kissed Cathrine on the forehead. One problem to get rid of Cathrine's anger was solved. And now Devan wants to quickly go home, also to meet Silvia, trying to make his first wife's heart happy.

Since he decided to marry Cathrine. Silvia seemed to keep her distance, there was not the slightest bit of attention she used to do for her. Silvia turns indifferent and prefers to be busy with her own work.

Devan knows, Silvia actually wants a divorce from him. But Devan still did not want to let go of the woman who had dared to steal his heart. Not only that his parents also did not want Silvia to leave them. They love Silvia.

A few hours later. Devan's car arrived at the Alvandra family residence at six in the afternoon. One of the waiters rushed out of the terrace and helped carry Cathrine's suitcase.

"Please bring this suitcase into the second-floor room next to my room, which was cleaned yesterday yes mbak." Devan told the thirty-five-year-old maid.

"Well Sir.." he said. The waiter came in and dragged Cathrine's large suitcase and carried her to the second floor.

Bi Sari and Silvia who were in the living room looked at each other after knowing the arrival of Devan and his new wife.

"Bi, I'll go to the room first." said Silvia. Aunt Sari nodded, understanding her feelings Silvia might still be reluctant to greet them.

"Iye Non..."

Silvia quickly stood up from the sofa and turned off the television. Then going to his room, it felt so lazy to meet the two of them. After the talk a week ago before Devan married Cathrine. Silvia no longer wanted to care about her husband's activities. He prefers to do the work that he wrestles himself to eliminate his sense of saturation.

No one knew Silvia at this time. Silvia is quietly opening her small business. With capital from his savings that are still quite a lot in his own account, the results of selling his parents' house in Bogor first. Silvia had bought a shophouse near her brother's market three days ago. He sells various types of bags, such as school bags and bags for adults. Not only that he sells, but various types of shoes, from the age of infants to the adult age of women and men.

Since marrying Devan, Silvia has never asked for money from him because her promise never asked for it as long as Devan wants to marry her. Devan's parents didn't know about it either. Because of her initial goal, Silvia did want to foil the marriage of her former best friend.

But no matter how much his efforts want to make Cathrine hurt as ever in his natural past. In the end Cathrine was still able to marry Devan. Yes, it means that his revenge that he had planned for himself, ended in vain.

Silvia wanted to end the marriage, but she was already trapped in a marriage she had made herself. Devan who has started to love him and does not want to separate from him, as well as his parents.

Worrying that he felt, releasing himself could not, united was reluctant. How will his life destiny go forward? Inevitably she must also be ready to share her husband with her former best friend.

Devan and Cathrine entered the house to be greeted by Bi Sari there.

"Dena..." Bi Sari approached.

"Why are Mom and Dad home?" devan asked Bi Sari.

For two days now, Devan's parents have gone to visit Aunt Isna in Malaysia, because there is a wedding ceremony for Danu, his second son, Aunt Isna. Means Danu is Devan's cousin.

"Not Den, the Madam said on the phone. Madam still wants to stay there for another month." Bi Sari replied.

"Another month?!" his screeches. Bi Sari nodded while frowning.

Devan was stunned to hear Bi Sari's reply, then let out a heavy and long sigh. So nelangsa of course. She knew that her mother still could not accept her marriage to Cathrine. The proof is that he prefers to attend the wedding of his nephew who is far away in the neighboring country, compared to having to attend the wedding of his own son.

"Do you want to shower or eat first?" ask Devan. After both are in the room.

Devan chose Cathrine's room near Silvia's. It was to make it easier for him to take clothes that were stored in his bedroom closet with Silvia.

"I want to rest first. My body feels tired once.." lamented Cathrine who immediately slammed her slim body on a soft and soft mattress bed.

"Oh, it's up to you... Sleep first. I'm gonna take a shower..." Devan was about to come back out but Cathrine quickly called out to him again.

"Where's mandi? There is also a bathroom here!" sewot.

"Em, I'm taking a shower in the next room. Because my shirt is there." Devan replied bumblingly as he rubbed the nape of his neck that began to sweat, agitated. His premonition said this would lead to new problems again.

Cathrine stood up and looked at the room Devan pointed at. Cathrine frowned tightly and knew that the room was now occupied by Devan with Silvia.

"That lady's room?!" ketusnik mendelik do not like.

"Cath, Silvia is also my wife. Because I married her first. That means he's your middle brother now... So, I hope that you two can get along later." Devan said as smoothly as possible he spoke, so that Cathrine was not hurt and could understand her current condition.

"Yes, but married her because of her own coercion right?! Huh! Anyway I don't want to know. You need to move your things to this room right now!" his word, instead of understanding but even anger that increasingly becomes.

"Yes, fine but not now, because I'm still tired baby... Please be patient..."

"All right but tomorrow your things should be in this room! Point!" orders again.

Devan breathed heavily, then quickly nodded his head. Rather than being angry again, he would rather just obey. Just a few hours polygamy he was dizzy first.

It was more difficult as he imagined. Putting two women he loved together on the same roof made his head hurt, which felt like it wanted to break.

Devan quickly enters the other room with Silvia. His eyes spread throughout the room after closing the door. He did not find Silvia. But there was a shower in the bathroom. Makes her sure that Silvia is taking an afternoon bath.

Devan reviewed the thin smile on his lips and then he took his sleeping pajamas in the closet as well as a new towel that was always neat and fragrant because Silvia did never forget to wash it once every three days and replace it new ones.

Silvia came out of the bathroom wearing a towel. Her hair was let loose because it was still wet. He was shocked because Devan was already in his room.

"Mas!" he reflexively covered the front of his chest by crossing two hands.

Devan smiled gently then slowly approached her. Silvia became nervous and immediately retreated her steps backward.

"Why is Mas here anyway, now does Mas already have another room?!" his gerrick.

"This is my room too. So I'm free here as I please. Besides my clothes are all here, how do I take a shower and not have my clothes on?" timpaly.

Silvia turned her face red and took her own nightgown quickly on the mattress that she had prepared from earlier.

"Yes there, shower! Why are you still standing there?!" the ketusnah again still lowered his shy face.

Devan gulped his saliva a few times, his eyes unblinkingly staring at his beautiful first wife. Somehow he was always tempted just to see Silvia's pure white body. If Silvia was wearing covered clothes and hijab, her heart always felt cool and comfortable. Silvia had indeed managed to conquer his heart.

"Why see me like that? Watch out for me to put my shirt on!" silvia tells Devan to quickly go to the bathroom.

"Wear it in front of me. Why are you so embarrassed?! Didn't I've seen it all before." Devan lightly spoke as he continued to smile seductively.

"Basic brain pervert!" the strangeness. Devan chuckles funny.

Silvia quickly walks past Devan to hide beside her wardrobe. But unfortunately, Devan instead grabbed his arm quickly. Until Silvia's head hit in front of her chest. The towel he was wearing almost sagged down. But soon he held it firmly in the towel.

"What the hell is Mas?! Let go of me, I want to get dressed!!" pekik.

"Just wear it in front of me... I like to see it." Devan tightly hugged Silvia's waist which continued to rebel to break away.

"I like to see you get angry and upset like this... Than I was in constant touch. It felt like my life was worthless." whispered behind the wife's ear. Sontak kuduk Silvia bristles. Her cheeks were hot.

"Lepas Mas.." Quizzed Silvia who began to be claustrophobic because it was held tightly by Devan.

Silvia continued to rebel as her husband continued to steal the kiss on her cheek as well as her lips in anxiety.

Without them realizing someone had already opened their room door.

"Beebb!!" his yell. His face immediately flushed with anger. Seeing the hot scene before his own eyes.

How can't he be angry? It's her wedding day that should be her first night. But easily her husband even played with his first wife.

Seriate....

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