Marrying For Misconception

Truth 3

Devan carried many bags containing fruits, bread, and more. The man entered the room, where Syilla was treated. Last night she couldn't stay overnight to look after Syilla, as she had to stay at aunt Riana's house, refusing to let her stay put.

Devan entered Syilla's nursing room, seen the girl was conscious, with a sitting position leaning. His eyes were empty with a pale face.

"Hmm" Devan cleared her throat, Syilla regained her senses and turned to look at the man in front of her.

Syilla frowned, she felt she did not know the man in front of her.

"How are you doing? " ask Devan.

"You who? " Syilla asked back.

Devan fell silent, and remembered the doctor saying that this girl was amnesiac.

"Include me Devan" said Devan, extending his hand to Syilla.

Syilla stared silently at Devan's hand held out to her and hesitantly welcomed Devan's hand. The man smiled, while Syilla felt awkward.

"This I bring, fruit, bread, and much more" Devan said, taking out the contents of the black canticle.

Devan washes all the fruit in the sinks available there. He peels apples and mangoes. When finished peeled Devan walked towards Syilla.

"Let's eat the fruit to heal quickly" Devan said. Syilla took the fruit that Devan had peeled. But the girl's hand trembled as she was about to put it in her mouth, making the fruit drop, probably due to the dope effect.

Devan, seeing the troubled Syilla, took over the fruit container and fed the girl.

"Let's eat, let me feed" Devan said. Syilla opened her mouth to take a bribe from Devan.

Syilla shook her head as Devan fed the last piece of apple.

"This is the last, let's eat ya" persuaded Devan.

"No, I was full, had already eaten the porridge given by the nurse" said Syilla.

"Yes already, now rest "devan's decree that Syilla subscribes. The man chuckled, which he knew Syilla was very difficult to get along with, but now the girl was like a submissive little boy.

*****

Hueek hueeek hueeek

Syilla had spewed out all the contents in her stomach, until the clear liquid that she threw up . He did not know why with his body, which he felt dizzy and wanted to vomit continuously.

"You why ? " ask Devan who just came from the office.

"I don't know, I want to keep vomiting" replied Syilla, the girl was about to walk out but because the limp body on almost fell, but swiftly Devan caught Syilla's body. The man lifted Syilla's body in a bridel style and placed it in the gurney slowly.

"Wait for me to call the doctor" Devan said.

The doctor examined Syilla and took something and gave it to Syilla.The doctor gave her a small, long, pregnancy test.

"Please go to the bathroom and dip this in your urine" said Dr. Beni.

Syilla handed the object to the doctor, after he cleaned it.

"Welcome to pregnancy "doctor Beni congratulates.

"What pregnant!! " squeak Devan, and immediately shut his mouth that could not be controlled because of shock.

"Yes, and have lived 7 weeks, congratulations sir, take good care of his wife" said the doctor and passed away from the presence of Devan, the man was sculpting.

"Emm, mas Devan who am I pregnant with? " ask Syilla with her innocent face.

Devan was silent, confused as to what to answer. The man took a deep breath and he was convinced of this possibly insane decision, but it was for the safety of Syilla and the baby in it .

"You're pregnant with my son" said Devan nervously.

"Means I'm a wife? " ask Syilla again. Devan had to make him nod.

Today Syilla is allowed to go home, after one week of hospital treatment.His eyes sparkled when he saw Devan coming to pick up.

"Let's go, we go home I've been bored here" Syilla immediately pulled Devan's hand.

"Wait for syilla, I just came, wait for me to sit down first huh" Devan said gently.

"Ish, I want to go home, later in the car sitting down too, come on "Syilla by forcibly pulling Devan's sitting hand.

"Yes-yes, come on" said Devan.

"Mas, stop!! " call Syilla. With a reflex Devan brushes suddenly.

"Julie!! Do not ask for a sudden stop rich that, the danger "snaps Devan. The girl's eyes began to water ready to cry, maybe because pregnant she became sensitive.

"M-mas evil hicks... " Syilla started crying while covering her face with both palms. Devan panicked to see Syilla cry, he was really detached from yelling at Syilla.

Devan hesitantly rubbed Syilla's shoulder.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it, but if you tell the mas to stop, don't be sudden again, it's dangerous for us and driving in the back, ok" Devan advises as gently as possible not to make this girl not cry more, understand pregnant women are sensitive.

"What do you tell me to stop?"ask Devan. Syilla began to stop her crying and stared at Devan.

" I want that"show Syilla to the street vendor.

"Oh, want it, wait for me to buy it" said Devan, the man got out of the car and approached the rancher.

"The vice is one, it doesn't matter" Devan said.

"Well, did he buy his wife? " ask a mother who also bought rujak.

"Yes buk" Devan replied briefly.

"Mas, my dream husband, is handsome, pay attention to the same wife, wong I want to buy my own, my husband boro-boro wants to buy" said the mother-mom with stock.

Devan just replied with a smile.

"This is the raw mas" said the rancher.

"How many sir "

"Ten thousand mas"

"Here, all I paid for with that mother's "Devan passed away.

"Thank you mas" said the mothers.

Devan got into the car and gave Syilla the voice she asked for.

"Still yes mas" said Syilla while eating the rujak with lahab.

"Hmmm" replied Devan.

*******

Syilla's content has stepped on five months, and Devan limits all Syilla activities.

"You can't go anywhere" banned Devan

Syilla misgivings, she just wants to go out of the house, bored if the house continues.

"I'm bored, I want out "whimper.

"I said shut up at home, if you're my niece and niece why - why" Devan said unconsciously saying the word nephew.

"Huh, nephew. I'm humming a child mas not your nephew "Syilla said. Devan was silent, why he could be so bored like this, condemning his stupidity.

"that's what our son means" Devan said nervously.

"Mas, I want something" Syilla said. Devan started to break out in cold sweat he was afraid this girl was asking for a strange one. Yesterday Syilla wanted to prick her head and was forced to comply with her wishes, and nearly a month Devan went to the office wearing a hodie to cover her bald head.

"W-what do you want? " ask Devan while praying in your heart not to ask for strange things.

"I want you to jog while wearing a negligee" Syilla pinta. While Devan glared at Syilla's request.

"Can't anyone else crave it" Devan bargained.

"Ih, I can't. Now let's use the negligee, if not by ileran lo dedeknya" said Syilla.

This is Devan standing in front of Syilla while wearing a pink negligee. While Syilla laughed satisfied without feeling guilty . Devan jogged in front of Syilla with dangdut music as the complement.

"Come mas, jog again "Syilla with her happy face, while Devan put on a sad face.

Falling as CEO at the company Alvian's grub, He who is famous for being cold and assertive, now standing in front of Syilla like a badcong, do not take responsibility Syilla also smeared make up on his face . Wants Devan to scream at Syilla's unreasonable request.

Seriate....