I'm Grabbing your Husband Candidate

Playing the Real Billyard

...CHAPTER 62...

...Playing the Real Bill...

Three weeks passed after Silvia's abduction, and Andy had been sentenced to fifteen years in prison. Also officially Devan and Cathrine's divorce. Now Devan has re-married Silvia and will hold a very luxurious and lively wedding reception like Dini's wishes so far.

In fact Devan and his parents have given the option to imprison Cathrine as Andy did to Silvia. But Silvia refused the sentence for Cathrine, Silvia was convinced Cathrine would be deterred and repent of her guilt even though she did not have to stay in prison, Silvia did not have the heart of her pregnant condition.

"Emm, just before Mama to Malasyia kok suddenly asked for the size of Silvia... Eh it turns out secretly Mama has made a wedding dress there." said Silvia insinuated Mama-in-law.

Dini also laughed crisply at the babbling of her daughter-in-law. "Shocked right? Surprised? This is suprise for you both know!" dini sumringah.

"Let's stand up, now look at yourself in front of the glass..." Dini helped Silvia stand up carefully after finishing decorating her as beautifully as possible. And told him to look in front of the mirror. Silvia was stunned to see the change in her.

"Woow, the dress fits perfectly and is very beautiful to wear you Silvia.." amaze Dini. "It's not in vain Mama went there to ask for a famous designer."

Silvia blushed in embarrassment. His cheeks are red. "The hell is Ma...?!"

"Yes dear, wriggle your groom and wear a wedding dress like a gini. I think Mama is young again!" chirps Early laugh.

Silvia chuckled amusedly hearing that. "Grandfather Ma... Wear a wedding dress as well, continue all together there is a wedding anniversary event Mama and Papa there.." ledek Silvia and Dini again laughed.

"You can be Sil-Sil! Mama and Papa udeh no longer pantes like that... Oh yeah, Mama's so happy you've been referring back. Stay here baby, accompany your old days." she asked gently, Dini looked in her daughter-in-law in front of the mirror. "And give Mama and Papa a lot of grandchildren from both of you." he asked again. Silvia smiled blushed then nodded again.

"Yes Ma, Insha Allah Silvia will always accompany Mama... In joy or sorrow." he said.

Dini also kissed both cheeks Silvia and also her forehead quickly and dearly. "Come fast, we're too late. Papa and Devan are waiting for us in the car..."

"Yes Ma..."

Silvia and Dini also came out of the ornamental room, and walked towards the courtyard of the house. Bi Sari and the other two servants had prepared from earlier, to go to the wedding reception of Silvia and Devan.

Devan got out of his Pajero car and approached his wife and took her hand. "Let's the Princess." he said sweetly, making both of Silvia's cheeks grow red.

"What the hell?! Very cute.." - His grunts while smacking his smile. Silvia reflexes pinched Devan's waist plan which instantly grimaced amusedly.

Devan rushes to open the front car door and asks Silvia to sit next to his steering wheel. Dini and Indra use a special car driven by Nori the Assistant. While the household assistants with the car driven by Mr. Muklis.

Three car groups also drove out of the Luxury House. Until a few minutes later. Get them all in a five-star hotel.

There were many invited guests present at the party. Even Rafa and Nana were already there.

Devan went down first to take the wife.

Seeing the arrival of a pair of brides, all amazed to see the beauty of Silvia as well as the good looks Devan has, in their view, the two are a very mismatched bride and groom.

Without being told all clapped to welcome their arrival with a clean face while congratulating and praying for happiness as well as permanence for their marriage. And some of Indra's hired cameramen have prepared to record the important moment.

"Silviaaa.." exclaimed Nana who was not far away standing with the other guests. His hands waved upwards, with a big smile looking at him.

Silvia returned her smile to her good friend. Likewise with Rafa who also smiled happily to see him.

"I can't wait for tonight." whispered Devan briefly, in the middle of them walking up to a long carpet stretching red. Towards a pair of lapel seats that are in front of them with melodious music accompaniment and also shahdu.

Silvia turned her head and slashed her eyes at her husband.

"What do you want to do tonight?!" silvia pretended to be stupid.

"Emm..." Devan seemed to think and then rolled his eyes flirtatiously. "Play billiards with you in bed!" chirps slowly.

Silvia was confused. "Main bilyard, on the bed? How can?!" said innocently.

Devan also smiled anxiously at the innocence of the wife.

"Could... You can, I'll teach you later! I'm sure once, later you will be addicted to my game.." he said confidently.

"There are you, the time of playing the bilyard on the mattress.." great-granddaughter Silvia while covering her mouth, giggled amusedly.

"It's not just an ordinary game. You'll know soon enough..."

Silvia grew curious about Devan's words. He can't wait until nightfall.

*****

Meanwhile, at a village restaurant that is not so far away in the city of Jakarta. Cathrine was forced to work as a laundry laborer to meet all her living needs. Since the divorce with Devan he really difficult to find a suitable job for pregnant women like him. Devan only gave him five million rupiah and it was only enough to pay for his rent for one year.

"Yes, this is fast too!" the upset. Cathrine sighed loudly. Staring resentfully at the endless dirty dishes he was washing.

Although Rumah Dining is simple, but the crowds are like in a Restaurant. Cathrine admits this is the toughest job of her life she knows. Ever since he was a teenager, he never did that job. Because everything was done by her housemaid.

"Don't argue with you. If you want to work here must be agile and clean. Come quick, or else I'll fire you! Why also have men but unfortunately for mercy!!"

"I'm not lazy ma'am... I'm pregnant, mother should better understand my current condition dong.." ideally by putting on her face, so that the owner of the restaurant was pitying her.

"Alah, this is the reason you. I used to be pregnant and not lazy like you! It seems pretty. But home work just can't!" cursed again. Then the fat mom left Cathrine alone in the kitchen.

"Well, when will my suffering end?!" his grunts were increasingly annoyed by his never-ending happy fate.

Cathrine was forced to speed up her work, worried that the owner of the Eating House would actually fire her. Although his wrist is now feeling very sore, as if to be dislodged. But to survive. Cathrine put aside her prestige first.

After four hours of washing, Cathrine was finally able to rest and get her lunch ration. Cathrine stuffed her food into her mouth with great gusto, like not eating for a week. Cathrine admitted that during her pregnancy she was always hungry.

At seven o'clock Cathrine returned home after being paid once a week. Yeah, although not much. But Cathrine can buy her kitchen needs.

"Today I was so tired, did I stop working and become a dishwasher." she lamented.

Cathrine is also alone in her very narrow bed, then she has an idea to sing alone in a discotheque.

"I'd rather just sell the sound than have to wash all day. Damn* my hands so rough like this! My nails are also well.fractured all deh.." he lamented while wiping his fingers and nails that have been damaged.

To get rid of her frustration, Cathrine opened her phone and dived into the world of social media. Feeling bored by living alone in a distant place without friends. Cathrine hopes she can get acquainted with one of the accounts of wealthy businessmen in the social media.

But out of curiosity, Cathrine wanted to open her ex-husband's account. Catherine also glared, her face turned grim immediately saw a row of photos of Devan who was standing with Silvia on the lap.

*****

After brushing your teeth and washing your face. Silvia rushed into her sleeping pajamas. He was already impatient with Devan's promise earlier to teach him how to play the bilyard.

Silvia smiled and opened the bathroom door. In the room Devan was already sitting sweetly on their bed, while gulping down the fruit juice.

"Loh, he said he wanted to play billard. Where's the ball and the table?" Silvia snatched away with her eyes annoyed.

Devan laughed amusedly, it turned out that Silvia really took her words seriously. Devan patted the bed next to him.

"Sit down, I'll tell you how to play the real billard." she rolled her eyes meaningfully.

Silvia frowned, her feelings suddenly becoming uneasy. Slowly, he retreated his steps backwards.

"Well, suddenly I'm getting a stomachache." she nodded awkwardly.

His heart is beating very fast. Silvia now knew what her husband meant.

"Silvia... Didn't you hear your husband's orders?!" devan shouted annoyed that Silvia again ran away to find an excuse.

Silvia hurriedly went into the bathroom again. But with a quick motion Devan got off the mattress and ran after him. Holding down the bathroom door that Silvia wants to close.

"Don't try to run away from me again yaa.." upset.

"Look, you liar!" Silvia pursed her lips again. Devan was also giggling amusedly.

"Let's make baby as soon as possible so Mama and Papa are happy..." Devan pulls Silvia out of the bathroom. Then a gentle smile looked at him. Silvia was forced to comply.

"Don't you want a little boy crying and running around us every day?"

Silvia put on her smile with an already flushed face of embarrassment. "Of course I want to." nodded slowly.

"Yes, we've been waiting for... Let's make baby.." seduced again.

Seriate....

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Visual bonus Silvia and Devan characters first yes... 😘😘😘 others later can follow...