
"how's Dev?" ask Zia carefully.
"mmmmm!!"
"Dev....??"
"Apanya Zi, get some sleep!!'' devan said with a red tinge on both cheeks, he was very embarrassed, however this was the first thing Devan did in his entire life.
"Sugary!" inner Devan
What Devan did was because of the impulse in him that suddenly wanted to heal, he said, he recalled the words of Raksa who a few hours ago called him and gave news about him and Zidan.
'Remember Dev!! you have to be healed! what if loe chicks? don't you want to hold him too?'
Such are the words of Raksa, a man who he has considered even like his own papa surrogate.Devan has been determined not to marry for the rest of his life, there is enough Romi and Raksa that he needs, he said, even if the two of them later marry, Devan does not mind as long as they still always visit Devan, but fate says otherwise, the mother turned out to bring a letter of agreement that made him shocked, a letter of agreement in which it is stated that he must give all the property in the name of the father to his mother if Devan does not give children to the AdiRaksa family, the one who sneaky turns out Angela mama who never liked Devan was aware of the trauma Devan suffered.
Romi and Raksa who do not accept if the wealth that has been managed for years papa taken for granted by Angela finally persuaded Devan to get married, even with a letter of agreement that looks ridiculous. Pregnant without touching the woman aka pregnant because of artificial insemination done by their friends so that the news does not reach Angela's ears in order to break Angela's assumption about trauma from Devan. Now Devan is struggling with a heartbeat and also shaking his hands for hugging and kissing Zia, on the other hand, Romi decided to stay at Kinan's mother's house because he was still afraid to leave the middle-aged woman.
"You haven't worked in a big house in a long time?" romi asked suddenly at Tasya who was sitting alone on the terrace with a cup of tea.
"Oh yes sir!" tasya said as he stood up, he did not know that Romi had not slept.
"I see you're familiar with Zia!"
Romi did install some hidden cctv in the big house so he could monitor the movements of Tasya and Zia, he said, Romi gave Tasya a code to sit backRomi was used to not distinguish between herself and the waitress in her house, it's just enough bi Narti who sleeps in the big house, the other maid, two more people only work at 8 to 4 pm, more precisely after the departure of the three of them went to work, the helpers were only allowed to enter the big house.
"We're schoolmates, sir, SD friends!" tasya
"Yes sir, I used to live and was born in Jakarta, but for some reason, my father took me back to his city, my father is sick, sir, that's why I have to work hard for you!" tasya said with a sweet smile to Romi who was in front of him.
"Sugary!" mummy Romi
"Huh?? what sir?" ask Tasya
"The tea is sweet! I don't like it!'' romi said that he was drinking tea in his hand.
"i'm making another one, sir?"
"No need!"
"Oh yeah....!" tasya said with a smile again.
"Not again!!" romi.
"What do you mean?"
"Don't smile again!! my tea is getting sweeter!" moda Romi but with his flat tone.
"Huh???!!! oohhh...sa-I go in first sir, it's late at night!" tasya said nervously as he stood up and walked quickly into the house, while Romi bit his lower lip as it held a smile on his face.
"Ehhhmmm is indeed sweet!!'' he said again while drinking his tea with a meaningful smile.
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