Love Shabrina

Release Or Dumped???

Devan clasped Arsya's hand as he walked towards Nesya's room. His face was flat and cold. His heart raged erratically. Adinda's request really made her head feel burned. How could she possibly think of becoming Devan's second wife.

Just be right.

Instead of killing Sabrina, Devan would rather die.

Although she lives because of their heart, but Shabrina and her two children are the most precious treasures to Devan.

There is nothing in his life dictionary of intention to be duplicitous, even though it is forced.

"Dad" call Arsya.

Devan slightly gasped and immediately turned to his son.

"Dad is sad?" ask Arsya.

Devan grunted a smile and shook his head. Arsya like to know if his heart is troubled.

"No son. I'm fine." Devan replied. They are now in the elevator.

"It must have been Auntie who made a father like this" said Arsya.

Devan.

"You see her?" devan asked a little surprised. Because from the car to the hospital, only this time they talk a lot.

"Arsya see, even Arsya knows that the aunt was crying earlier" replied Arsya.

Devan smiled and rubbed Arsya's head gently.

"Dad really likes to make women cry" said Arsya.

And this time Devan looked at her in amazement.

"Hey.why talk like that hmm. You are" so anxious Devan saw this boy. He was too honest.

"It is, yes. Yesterday the mother cried because of the father, and now the aunt. Hopefully if Arsya grows up Arsya will not be like a father" Arsya said again.

Devan immediately chuckled amusedly at Arsya's expression. God, when his heart is troubled like this, it turns out the presence of children can make his heart better.

And seeing this, how could Devan possibly wish their mother. It is impossible, and never will be.

"You have to be better than Dad. You can't make your mother cry either. Enough father, and you don't. Okay" said Devan. He grabs Arsya's hand and takes her out of the elevator.

"of course. Mother was the queen in Arsya's life. And Arsya, did not like the aunt" said Arsya while looking at Devan with a very sharp gaze.

Devan smiled and nodded.

"Dad doesn't like it either" Devan replied.

Yeah, he didn't like it when he remembered Adinda's crazy request. Although honestly if considering the services of their family Devan also can not ignore it. But in order to get married, it was impossible for her to do so.

Hopefully there are other things that can make it redeem their kindness.

Devan leads Arsya to Nesya's room. And without knocking on the door, Devan opened the door slowly.

They were immediately stunned when they saw that Shabrina had fallen asleep in her chair. Even he fell asleep in an uncomfortable position with his head resting in Nesya's bed.

"Sleeping" whispered Arsya.

Devan nodded slowly and went straight towards Shabrina. While Arsya walked towards Nesya on the other side.

Devan was stunned, when he saw Shabrina's swollen face, there were even a few tears on his face.

Shabrina crying???

"Honey.." call Devan as she rubs Shabrina's shoulder gently. Shabrina wakes up and is shocked to see Devan.

"Mas.." murmured as he rubbed his sticky face.

"Move to yuk sofa. Why sleep here?" ask Devan.

Shabrina smiled faintly and shook her head slowly. He looked at Nesya who was still asleep. While Arsya was in front of him and looked at him with an indescribable gaze.

"Arsya has come home, son. Here the mother replaces Arsya's shirt" Shabrina said as she stuck her hand at Arsya. Even he immediately moved on and ignored Devan who looked at him in surprise.

What happened to Shabrina?

"Mother crying?" arsya asked as she followed Shabrina who brought her to the sofa. There is already a bag that was brought by Mr. Mun this morning.

"No dear" replied Shabrina.

"The eyes of the mother are red" said Arsya.

"Mother overslept son" replied Shabrina again as she undressed Arsya's school.

"Mother lied, right?" arsya tuding.

Shabrina shook her head slowly. Devan looked at them from near Nesya's bed.

"No. Mother did not lie" replied Shabrina again.

"But Arsya knows mother" answered Arsya.

"Arsha." call Devan.

Arsya looked at her as well as Shabrina.

"After this go with Mr. Mun buy food huh. It was noon, I forgot to stop by to buy our lunch" Devan said.

He did not want Arsya to keep pushing Shabrina. Because of his face alone Devan already knows if something has happened as long as he is not there.

"Jas... But Arsya wants chicken yes dad" said Arsya finally.

"Yes, go with Mun sir. Tell me father told me" Devan said.

"Okay, I don't make you cry as long as Arsya isn't around" Arsya said. He even looked at Devan closely.

"Yes, I won't" Devan replied with a sigh of rage. Arsya long time ago it was like a bodyguard for his mother.

Arsya nodded and immediately left the room. After previously saying goodbye first to his mother.

After Arsya leaves, Devan turns to Nesya who is still asleep. And he immediately walked closer to Sabrina who was sitting on the sofa while tidying Arsya clothes.

Devan sat next to Shabrina. He looked at his wife's face with a glance. It was even this close but Shabrina still did not want to look at him.

It was very different, but this morning they were fine.

"Darling.." call Devan.

Shabrina turned to Devan, but only briefly and after that he folded Arsya's clothes again.

"Look at the mas first" pinta Devan.

Shabrina sighed and looked towards Devan.

His face was really sad, and it made Devan even more suspicious.

He grabbed the clothes that Shabrina was holding and put them on the table.

"What's wrong?" devan asked at last.

Shabrina was silent and lowered her head, her eyes back glazed.

Not to mention it has made his heart hurt.

"Honey.." call Devan again as he grabs Shabrina's hand and holds her tightly.

"Don't be in the dam. I know you are sad. Is there something that has happened?" ask Devan again. He spoke very softly and with a heart. Because she knows that Shabrina's heart looks very sensitive right now.

"So my mother came here" said Shabrina.

Devan remained silent. Her mom? hither?

"He wants to see Nesya" Shabrina said

"And also told Shasa everything" Shabrina said. And this time he bowed softly.

"What did mom say?" ask Devan.

"Mama asked Shasa to vote"

"Take off the mas, or prepare to be pitted" Shabrina replied with a tear drop that instantly dripped down her face. Looking at Devan's face with an erratic shattered feeling.