Love Shabrina

Love Shabrina
Where is your Mother???



Arsya looked intently at the man in the suit who was standing before her now. The man looked at Arsya without blinking. Making Arsya increasingly tighten his embrace on Nesya who was already frightened.


The man in the suit who was none other than Hans was completely unable to believe what he saw. Why is this boy so similar to his master. Mr. Devan Bramasta.


Yes, very similar, and in comparison, this may have been the appearance of Devan as a child.


"Where is your mother?" ask Hans


"Why are we looking for our mother?" ask Arsya. He was not afraid at all, and indeed it made Hans even more certain that this boy, was the son of his master.


Hans looked at the car, where Devan was still there. The haughty man only wanted to see his Shasa, so he had not gotten off the car since earlier. But if he saw these two boys, would he change his mind??


Hans breathed for a moment. And look back at these two kids.


"Someone wants to meet your mother. And you too of course" said Hans.


"Who?" ask Arsya


"Wait a minute"


Hans immediately returned to the car leaving Arsya and Nesya who looked confused.


"Sister, Nesya was afraid" whispered Nesya who was still in Arsya's arms.


"What's up. There's a sister" whispered Arsya anyway. He really hoped his mother would come home soon, he was afraid if this person was a bad person who wanted to kidnap them.


There was no one to ask for help here, their neighbors just looked at each other from their homes. No one wants to see or even ask. Yeah, so long as they're with poor people like Arsya and her mother.


While Hans opened the car and looked at Devan who had been waiting for him.


"Are they really Shasa's children?. Then where's Shasa?" devan asked the right one was impatient.


"It looks like Miss Shasa is not at home" Hans replied


"Then?" ask Devan again. He was really impatient now.


"It's best that you go down first, and look at the two children" Hans said.


"For what reason, do you not know if seeing them from afar has made me even more upset" said Devan so disliked.


His heart was so sliced as they entered this area. Plus stop in front of a house that is not like a house. Rather it was just a small, shabby, board-walled hut.


She really didn't think that her Shasa was living in a house like this. And again, seeing the two children alone had already made his heart even more hurt.


The Shasa he loved lived a life of suffering with others. On the outskirts of the city, in the remote area. Devan really really did not expect.


"Master. if you look at them up close. Maybe you'll cry after this" Hans said


"What do you mean?" devan asked not to understand.


"It looks like they're your son's master"


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"The son of the night's results"


Devan's heart felt blown from its place. Really it??


And without wanting to refuse or say anything more, Devan got out of the car. He walked towards the small house with an uncertain feeling.


He could see the two children immediately embracing each other in fear at his arrival.


Devan's steps immediately swallowed along with a heartbeat that felt so rumbling. Especially when looking at the face of the boy who really looks like him.


Oh my...


Why could???


Devan is sculpting, so is Arsya. Their eyes looked at each other closely.


Even Nesya immediately looked at Devan and Arsya alternately.


And the more you see, the more Devan can feel if Arsya is very similar to him. And somehow, her feelings are getting more and more erratic. There was a strange feeling that immediately crept up looking at these two shabby boys.


Devan immediately knelt in front of Arsya who was still hugging Nesya. His hand stuck out to touch Arsya, but Arsya immediately retreated away to take Nesya, until the hand hung in front of him.


"Son.." call Devan. His heavy voice sounded slightly trembling.


"Where is your mother?" ask Devan. Really, it feels really stuck in the throat.


Hans and the others just kept quiet and watched their master.


"none. Om who. Go, you scare my sister" Arsya who still hugs Nesya.


Devan glanced at Nesya who did look frightened, although those beautiful eyes occasionally glanced at her. Beautiful eyes, which are very similar to his Shasa.


And really, Devan's heart was really sliced at this sight.


This kid looks so pathetic. And if it's true they're his children, it means he's an irresponsible father. And of course his regret deepened.


"Tell them to go" Devan told Hans.


Hans nodded and directly ordered his people to leave from there.


And now, only the four of them left, and also the neighbors of Shasa who only saw them from afar.


"Now you can tell me where your mother is" Devan asked.


"Om who?" ask Arsya anyway


Devan smiled faintly and sighed for a moment.


"Devan" Devan replied


"What do we need to do with our mother?" ask Arsya again.


The look in his eyes was challenging, and really, Devan was facing himself right now.


"Om your mother's friend. Your mother is Shasa, right?" ask Devan.


But he immediately frowned as Arsya shook her head.


"Our mother is Ina's mother" answered Arsya


Devan was silent for a moment


"Shabrina????" ask Devan.


Arsya nodded slowly. His hands still hugged Nesya


Devan smiled faintly hearing that. Shasa, he found it. And now, just stay to ascertain who these two kids are. Even if it was just by looking, he already knew who they were.


"Where is your father?" ask Devan again. His heart was racing again now.


"Father of work" answered Arsya


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Devan is sculpting, is Shasa really married?? Then why is this kid so similar to her???


Hans who had been silent since then also looked surprised.


"But I never came home. Om can help us find father" said Nesya arrived.


"Huss.silence" whispered Arsya.


"Never come home?" devan asked Nesya.


Nesya nodded quickly.


"Yes, said the mother of the working father, but we never met the father" answered Nesya.


Devan was getting weak hearing that.


Oh my...


He seems to be the most depraved human being in the world.


Look, look!!


She had abandoned her child in such distress.


"Then where are your mothers??" ask Devan again. His haughty and cold face now looked sad and filled with regret.


"Mother work om. Find lunch" Nesya replied innocently. He is more open than Arsya.


"Where's work?" ask Devan again. Her eyes are starting to water now.


"Work at....


"Archiah... Neseya!!!" shabrina's shout instantly made them all look towards him who seemed to be running from a distance.


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Again. Devan's heart felt blown to see the girl he had been looking for all this time already in front of him.


And not only Devan, but also Shabrina who looks sculpted with a face that immediately paled to see the presence of Devan in his home.


Why is Devan here???