
Shabrina rubbed her puffy face. He didn't care about the man in front of his house right now. Either they're home or they haven't. He really didn't want to see them.
But...
Her children had not eaten anything from morning, if Shabrina kept them locked inside, how could they eat.
This morning while working at his neighbor's house, there was someone who said that his house had come by several cars and strangers. The panicked Shabrina no longer remembered to buy food. He went home to see his son. And now, he's stuck in here.
Shabrina glanced at the tightly shut door. While Nesya and Arsya are currently sitting and looking at him in wonder. Nesya's eyes had started to sleepy, because it was already noon.
"Mother" call Nesya
Shabrina turned to her daughter.
"Yes, son, why?" ask Shabrina.
"Mothers don't bring food. Nesya's stomach is hungry mother" said Nesya sounding soft.
Arsya immediately looked at her mother with sadness.
Shabrina immediately moved and walked towards the door. He peeked out, but his eyes frowned, when he did not find the two men again.
Where'd they?
Did it go???
Shabrina immediately opened the door, her eyes twisting in all directions. And sure enough, there was no more Devan and his assistant there.
Shabrina immediately smiled wryly looking at this. Not knowing to be happy or sad. His feelings are mixed now.
He turned back to his two children.
"Mother buy some food for a while, son. You guys are in the house. Lock the door and don't open it before you get home" Shabrina said
Arsya jumped out of bed and walked closer to her mother.
"Yes mother, Arsya will not open the door for foreigners" answered Arsya.
Shabrina smiled and nodded.
"Mother believe in you, son. Mother just for a minute. Remember, don't open it. Especially if it comes again" Shabrina pinta
"Yes mother" answered Arsya obediently.
Shabrina immediately walked out of the house quickly, as her eyes circulated in all directions. Looking scared and anxious if Devan was still there.
And without him knowing, if ever since, Devan was still in that house. He hid beside the house when Shabrina came out. Hans had gone to take his car somewhere.
Devan no longer wants to part with Shabrina. He will make amends to his beloved.
And also to his two children.
Yeah, the kid he's been dumping for five years.
Arsya was about to lock the door, but Devan immediately blocked it making Arsya gasp in shock.
Especially when Devan who entered quickly and looks so pushy.
"Of!!!" arsya shouted so surprised.
"Sssst" Devan immediately silenced Arsya's mouth while his next hand closed the door.
"Auh" Devan immediately grimaced when Arsya suddenly bit his hand strongly.
Arsya looked at Devan sharply and hatefully. She doesn't like people who make her cry.
Nesya looked at Devan closely. I don't know why if he was scared, but now his fear has diminished.
"Exit the om!" expel Arsya
"I'm sorry, but I just want to get to know you" Devan said. She looked stiff, but tried to be as gentle as possible to take the hearts of these two children.
"Arsya doesn't want anyone here. To make our mother cry. Arsya doesn't like it" Arsya shouted again.
Devan grimaced, facing Arsya may be difficult, but the girl, like her is easier.
"Let's just stay here for a second. Om would also like to apologize to your mother. Yes, yes" pinta Devan.
"What is wrong with mom?" ask Nesya anyway.
Devan smiled and nodded slowly .
"I'm wrong to make your mother cry, so I'm here to apologize. Please let me stay here for a while, at least until we meet your mother again" Pinta Devan. His face was clear and so sad, not made, but because his heart was indeed sliced to see the state of his child's residence.
A tiny house whose entire space is mixed into one. From the bed, the cupboard, even the kitchen. Just a house that really makes Devan's heart so slashed.
He lived and lived in luxury, but his son lived in this kind of distress.
Oh jesus..
how sinful he is.
"Om, the mother has often cried. Arsya does not like if om make mother more sad" said Arsya. Her eyes are starting to water now. And that makes Devan really sad.
"Mother cries often?" ask Devan. He knelt before Arsya.
"The mother is tired of taking care of us, she is also tired of work, and om comes just for the mother more sad. Better to go" Arsya kicked out. His heart was soft, but he was so firm on Devan.
Devan smiled and nodded. He rubbed Arsya's head for a moment.
"Om promise you won't make your mother sad again, son. Om promise" said Devan.
"Of... Who is that really?" ask Nesya. He's still in bed.
Devan got up and approached Nesya, he sat down slowly beside this beautiful-eyed girl.
Got to answer what?
Does he have to say that Devan is his father?
But isn't that too soon?
What if Shasa gets angry. Although Devan was indeed their father, but still his mistake could not be accepted easily.
"Your mother's friends" Devan replied at last
"Mother's friend, but why are you angry at all?" ask Nesya
Devan rubbed Nesya's face gently. It feels really good to see these two kids. His feelings can not be lied to, a warm feeling that spread to see his children.
"You've made a mistake with your mother. And now you want to apologize, you want to help me, right?" devan asked as he looked at Nesya and Arsya who were still in place.
"But promise don't make the mother cry again om" pinta Nesya.
"Om promise son. Om promise" Devan replied with glassy eyes.
"Why are you pale, whose name is your son?" devan land. He still rubbed Nesya's face.
"Nesya om" answered Nesya
"A pretty name, just like the guy" Devan said.
"Where are you mama?" ask Devan again.
"Mother looking for food, had forgotten to buy food, but had promised from morning" answered Nesya innocently.
"You haven't eaten since morning?" ask Devan
Nesya shook her head quickly.
"No, om. Last night I ate only one loaf of bread" answered Nesya. His innocent face made Devan feel so cut in his heart.
He looked at Arsya who was only bowed with her flat face. But Devan knows he's sad too.
Oh my...
Why are they this hard and Devan doesn't know?
Damn, he is the most evil person in the world.
Devan breathes in and wants to contact Hans for food, but when the door opens, Devan stumbles.
So did Shabrina who came. His face really could not help but get angry and annoyed anymore.