My Devil Man's

MDM - Part 17

Asya tried to stop her stuffing, her hands clenched and several times banging her chest that felt very tight. The pain, which Asya felt at this time, he just felt needed and now all gone after Zidan's actions to him.

Zidan approached and held onto Asya's shoulder in doubt. The man carried Asya in his warm embrace, stroking Asya's head slowly and soulfully. "Sorry.that's all I can tell you to Lo Sya. I'll stay away and I promise everything will be fine after. I hope you're happy..".

Somehow, seeing Asya like that, made Zidan's heart grimace. Can not be denied the sense of his heart may be back present, without his own knowledge. Zidan just still felt, everything he did because of the hatred had not diminished. But I don't know..

Zidan let go of his embrace and got up and left Asya who was still sitting. Asya digested all Zidan's words to him. Is that guy away?? won't she bother him and do anything indecent to him??. What is clear is a beam of relief in Asya's heart that is still sore. The one he hoped for, Zidan would keep that promise and stay away from him.

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Asya did her routine as usual, nothing strange except Zidan being kinder to her during this month. It made Asya's heart relieved even more than before, just that she didn't expect that the man was keeping his promise.

Asya is currently standing in front of his apartment complex, waiting for someone who several days is filling the niche of the heart and accompanying the days.

Shortly after a car stopped right in front of him, Asya smiled welcoming the man who is now his girlfriend.

He approached the car, where Raihan was waiting. Yep.. Asya had been in a relationship with Raihan two weeks ago. After thinking about and holding it in.

Raihan brought Asya into the deck, pecking at the top of his head gently. "I miss..". Spoiled talk.

Asya released Raihan's embrace from him and looked at the man in wonder. "Kangen?? just met earlier malem.. lebay you..". Asya pinched Raihan's cheek, causing the man to suffocate a little pain.

Raihan stroked his cheeks, honestly I don't know how many times Asya had done it, even now he felt it had turned into a habit of his lover.

"Sickness Yes.see my cheeks are red..". Raihan's finger pointed at the red spot that felt twitching on his cheek.

Asya reached Raihan's cheek and stroked it slowly. "sorry..". Asya said regretfully.

Suddenly Raihan chuckled amusedly, seeing Asya's shrinking expression made him unable to not laugh. "Haha.. You are so funny, baby..". Raihan's hand held onto the stomach that was hurting from it.

Asya's face was immediately gloomy, itself inching to leave Raihan who was still busy with his piety, leaving the man himself until Raihan realized that Asya had left.

Raihan ran small, approaching Asya. His hand reached for Asya's arm and pulled him gently. "Sorry Sya. abisnya you are very funny if pouting rich earlier..". He said while smiling.

Asya turned around and looked at Raihan fixedly. "But do not need to laugh rich again yes. if repeated I am angry..". Threatening Asya who was replied by a nod by Raihan.

Soon Raihan led Asya's hand to the car, opened the door and let Asya in. After Asya entered, Raihan ran a small to the steering door and entered it as well. Drove into Asya's office, introduced her lover.

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Iris Zidan was glued, looking intimidatingly at the two people who were hugging each other. His hands clenched tightly, his legs tightening withstanding the tightness mixed with disgust. There is nothing more painful than seeing Asya being with the man who is known to have held the title of lover of the woman.

Zidan wanted to incline closer and then with all his might floated a raw bogeman to the man. But he paused, remembering the promise he had made to Asya not to interfere with his life anymore.

"Sir Zidan??". Someone patted her on the shoulder and looked at her in wonder full of question marks.

Zidan turned his head to look away, then looked at the middle-aged man who was in front of him. "Oh.I'm sorry Mr. Roni.. Let's just continue in the room.".

Zidan left still looking at Asya and Raihan with a sharp glance before his gaze was blocked and disappeared.

Somewhere else.

Asya patted Raihan's burly back slowly, reminding him to immediately end their embrace. "Raihan. pelein donk hugs him. not good at seeing people..". Whispers watered.

Raihan let go of his arms and smiled at Asya. "Yes.yeah.yeah I go first yes..". His excursion before finally leaving Asya alone.

Asya looked at Raihan's car until it disappeared in the corner of the road. Until a snatch hit the body and made him surprised then quickly turned around. "Fany??". Asya's forehead wrinkled, finding her best friend smiling strangely at her.

"My wife is the same as you. You already have a boyfriend, but I haven't..". Fany's expression shrunk, making Asya smile because she thought it was funny.

"Prophe Fan.I'm sure you will sooner or later, definitely get someone who loves you..". Entertain Asya.

Fany nodded then looked at Asya binar. There was a sense of happiness when he saw Asya who was in front of him smiling. "Yes, I know.. But you know what makes me the most?? look at you happy..". Fany is honest.

"Yaudah let's go in. I wonder the same lo,lo late mulu datengnya..". Syndicate Fany.

"Where there is a new Fan also several times..". Asya defended herself.

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Zidan sipped his black coffee slowly, feeling the caffeine flowing down his throat. His gaze remained blank, the true foreign feeling he expressed. His feelings immediately darkened, as well as remembering a beam of events where Asya embraced Raihan affectionately.

His head bowed, his torso resting on his knees and then violently his fingers *** frustrating hair. It had been this month that he kept his distance and let Asya stay calm after what he had done first. But, to be honest Zidan can't stand all this. Once he wanted to visit Asya's apartment, let go of all the flavors he had endured and then he overflowed. Moreover, the fact that Asya's apartment next to her sister's apartment increasingly makes it dark eyes. But once again Zidan abandoned his intention, not wanting to recite the promise he had made himself.

Zidan got up and glanced at the beautiful watch on his wrist. Time has shown at 14:00 wib, the right time for him to rest for a moment.

His feet stepped, toward his private room. The body he opened and draped in the available sofa, the stifling tie he loosened as well as two buttons on his shirt.

The man walked slowly and quickly laid his body on the soft bed. His eyes closed, imagining the irony of his life now. "Why are you always on my mind??". Darkish. "If you weren't him, we wouldn't be rich..". Later connections.

Zidan's eyes opened again, his man looked lethargic at the ceiling of his room. He got up and sat on the edge of the bed, his hands reaching into his pocket to take a piece of worn photo.

His finger gently stroked the portrait in his hand, smiling with a single lip when remembering the incident where the photo was taken, at that time Zidan and Asya were eating meatballs, as compensation to the man to Asya for spilling his meatballs on the hand earlier.

Unknowingly tears flowed, wetting Zidan's firm cheeks and jaws. "Yes, I miss our past..". He said unconsciously.

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"Asya. maybe tomorrow I go to London to discuss cooperation projects with investors. So the plan was to leave for three weeks, you're okay, right??".

Raihan asked on the side of him driving.

Asya turned her head, turned her gaze from the cellphone screen and looked at Raihan. "Nothing tomorrow I also take a three-day leave to Bandung, visit the Om family I..".

"Oh. If so I can anter you Yes. because my flight is afternoon..". Tawar Raihan's.

Asya shook her head and refocused her eyes on the mobile screen and then typed something. "Don't make Raihan, I'll go alone. You should be ready anyway..". Refuse subtle Asya, do not want to make Raihan sad.

Twenty minutes later, they arrived at the Asya apartment complex. Raihan got out of the car and opened the door, letting Asya out.

"I can go out alone Raihan.you don't get rich donk..". Asya protested because of the treatment she did not like.

Raihan smiled and clasped Asya's hands full of affection. "I can't have a boyfriend anyway..". Goda.

Asya looked at Raihan, his face met with red and his hands were held tight. "Thank you for accepting me, Raihan, even though you know I have no parents and no joint life..". Asya's words stopped as soon as Raihan closed his mouth.

"You don't have to say rich.I don't like you to say that. Inget you are not alone, there are still friends, friends, brothers.and. don't forget you have me..".

Asya nodded then hugged Raihan's sturdy body, buried his head in the chest of the man's field. "I know Han..". Lirih.

Raihan returned Asya's embrace and stroked her head gently. "I love you, yes..". Honest that guy.

Shortly afterwards Raihan released his embrace and looked at Asya fixedly, his head slightly lowered the distance between them.

One hand cupped Asya's face and his thumb rubbed gently the surface of his lover's lips that were slightly wet and cracked. "Can??".

Ask Raihan in doubt.

Asya looked at Raihan's face which was only a few inches away, then nodded in approval. Without waiting for a long time Raihan kissed Asya's lips, sip it slowly and give the lubrication there. Asya's eyes closed, his hands*** Raihan's shirt possessive for getting gentle treatment from the man.

Far away from them, Zidan was stunned. Seeing with his own eyes how Asya so enjoy the mash after mash that Raihan gave.

His jaws tightened, holding back a tinge of anger that instantly peaked, his hands firmly clenched. "Gue can't stand Sya. I have to break the promise. I want you to be mine, and must be completely. Even the guy..". His fists were sharp, filled with menacing pressure.