My beloved the Good Devil

Ningsih's son?

Rania cried all the way on the motorbike to the house. He did not expect that Gavin was really in Semarang. Rania does not know why the man is in Semarang, but it is clear that Rania does not want to meet with Gavin again.

"It has not dried up the wound in my heart but you have heartily and without shame come to see me. I don't know what's on your mind. Why can it only add to the heartache and also the burden of the feelings that I feel?"

Rania cried all the way because she could no longer endure the sadness. She was also unlikely to cry at home as it would only make her family feel worried.

"I can't let this happen and make Rania feel constant heartache. If the source of the problem still exists continue to look for problems by meeting Rania, surely all the heartache will still be felt."

Bima clenched her hand and was no longer able to be patient. The phone he promised for Rania's birthday present has arrived. Then, one more thing that Bima will give to Rania as a guarantee of future life, namely popularity. Bima will make Rania easy to find money through his new job as a writer.

"Raden Sosro, allow your servant to help your descendants. In accordance with the existing agreement even though I can't show my form again if I do this."

Bima was actually worried to speed up all his plans. Because after Bima does this, Rania will no longer be able to see and hear Bima. In accordance with past agreements.

Rania almost reached home and stopped first to wipe the tears that had dripped on her cheeks. He tried to calm himself and take a breath and exhaled slowly so as not to look like he had just cried. At least the cosmetics she brought were actually already sold and earned money.

"At least I've been struggling and when I got home I actually brought money from selling cosmetics. Although this is only the mode and it turns out that the man appeared, but I am grateful that God strengthened my heart so that it is no longer adrift with the wrong person."

Rania felt really depressed when she saw Gavin's face the pain was back. Even Gavin could be with a derogatory view because Rania's current condition is not as slim as before. Rania does not have much time to think about herself because of her focus on her child.

Rania went home and bought two packs of meatballs first, which are usually liked by the family at home.

"Ma, I'm home. I bought two-pack meatballs instead of noodles. This is if you want to eat first, Ma," said Rania to her mother.

"Yes, thank you. Do you have a lot of pa? How, buy meatballs?"

"Yes, Ma. Much laku. Tomorrow I want another open pre-order ad."

"It's good that way. Must spirit. Sorry, my mom couldn't help. This is what food sales have also stopped because of."

"It's okay, Ma. Instead of losing if selling food does not run out it can be stale. If the cosmetics are not stale. Can be sold tomorrow."

Rania continues to encourage her mother because she also feels guilty for not being able to give the best for her family. Especially now that Rania is struggling alone with uncertain income. Working to be freelance is certainly not like people who work every day and earn wages according to their work per month.

Suddenly a message came in on the social media account. Rania immediately read the message.

[Hallo, Brother Rania. Sorry before, I read Brother's novel before and felt that the story was very familiar. Did this happen in Gunung Kidul? W**** and Yogyakarta? It happened a long time ago?]

The deg!

[Yes, Brother. Thank you for reading this novel. Well, how did you know the location? Have you heard this story before?]

Unexpectedly, the message was answered quickly.

[Yes, Brother. I know the location. I know the story. I'm Ningsih's son.]

"Huh?! Ningsih's son?! It's real, isn't it? Oh, my God, how is this? It's not good to write her mother's story. Duh, Bima .. How is this?"

Rania spoke in her heart at a loss as to what to answer to the account. Rania was afraid of answering wrongly. Then, which child is Ningsih? Isn't his son three?

[Sir, why not bales? Sorry, I'm not going to get angry or anything. I just miss my parents. Who does this story come from?]

Again, the message came in and made Rania confused about what to answer or reply. Rania was afraid if she answered wrongly and tried to wait for Bima to say what.

"Mom, what should I answer?"

Bima actually heard what Rania said but herself could not answer anything either. Bima knew that Ningsih was dead by now and that it had been long enough. Perhaps now Revelation also has children or grandchildren. It has all gone very far from the present. Bima did not want to answer because he did not have the power to remember it. When Ningsih died, Bima was there, but could not get close. Ningsih had already repented and Bima did not deserve to approach him again.

"Mom, what should I answer?" Rania could not answer without Bima's consent.

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"Sir, Grandpa, this is the guy who doesn't bales. So what, dong?" ask a First High School girl who showed her Android phone to her not-so-old grandfather.

"Oh, maybe the guy's busy. Did you tell me Grandpa's the main character's son?"

"Already, Cake. But not bales. Is Grandpa really the Revelation in this novel? It's so exciting to the novel."

"Hmm, tell me or not?" The sixty-eight year old man was joking with his grandson.

"Ah, Grandpa is now too slang. Grandpa, why don't you learn to use your own hape?"

"If Grandpa wants to wear it himself, then you're not here to open a cell phone and talk to Grandpa" said the old man who felt lonely after his wife died of illness.

"Ah, this Grandpa is cheating. Means Grandpa can actually, right? Can I use a cell phone?"

People know him by the name of Revelation, let him still use that name. Revelation is the first child of Ningsih. Actually not from Bima, but because of the love and affection of Bima to Ningsih and Revelation is sincere, Revelation still considers that Bima and Ningsih are his parents. Until the time of the novel was published, Revelation still wanted to meet Bima with the thought of Rania will help.