My Devil Man's

MDM - Part 38

Esfi smirked, his eyes narrowed withholding laughter. Yeah, the plan worked. Just a few more steps and all his wishes will come true. Two days ago he had sent a box and placed it in front of Asya's apartment. It was only the first step, of all the evil steps he would take to destroy the woman.

After this, he will utilize the ego side of Zidan. Dating her makes Esfi know the worst side of her ex-boyfriend. Zidan is sometimes selfish, unable to contain anger and the most profitable is, it is easy to instigate.

"After this you will be destroyed, Asya." Esfi returned grinning. His head turned with eyes glancing at the sleeping man by his side - bare-chested.

It was this man who helped her launch her plan back then. They meet at a nightclub and end up doing the ONS. Afterwards Esfi offered a deal for the nights they would spend together.

The man agreed, without thinking. After all, who could resist the charm of Esfi. Her grooved body, and full of some fitting sides, as well as her sensual face, can quickly arouse the libido of any man she likes - including Kevin.

"Kevin," call Esfi, face the man and draw some abstract patterns in his field.

Kevin relaxed, blinked his eyes repeatedly and looked at Esfi with eyes - a misty return of passion. He cupped Esfi's hand, taking her for a snort. "Don't Esfi's macems, you want to repeat last night?"

"When do I want to?"

"Related?"

Kevin's head bowed, his face facing Esfi's face, even from this close distance the woman could feel Kevin's warm exhale. Kevin is handsome. Her face was masculine, with a firm jaw overgrown with thin fur, looking sexy when viewed at close range.

"But if you want, you have to help me again."

"Help you again?" Kevin's brows were linked, the man turned back his face and looked at Esfi closely.

"Yes, help me again."

"Actually, what the hell are you planning?"

Rise up, Esfi leaned her innocent body covered in a blanket on the head of the bed. He glanced at Kevin, then said, "The girl whose name is Asya. He dared to call my girlfriend, until my boyfriend left me because of him. Yeah, actually he's not wrong. But what is mine will continue to be mine."

"Trus, who's your boyfriend?" asked Kevin curiously. Indeed, since making a deal with Esfi, the man did not know who and what was planned by the woman who is now his sleep partner.

"Zidan," Esfi smiled, before continuing, "Zidan Revandra, CEO of Vandra's Group. Yeah, obviously I don't want to take him off. I've been ningincer him since High School, especially when I know in his grandson a rich man. But then again, my position was taken the same Asya."

Kevin nodded, the man pulled Esfi's body and went back to oppress him. "Okay, I'm helping you. So, our deal's back on, okay?"

"okay."

...

The clock shows twelve o'clock in the afternoon. The sun was shining quite hot, and Asya could feel the heat blowing from the open door of her apartment.

He was bored, especially after Zidan told him not to work for a while. Asya had refused, under the pretext of being Zidan's secretary and his presence was needed by the company and the man himself.

But then again. Zidan is still Zidan, he has planned it as well as possible, even coordinated with Mr. Darma, his previous boss.

"Yourfts.." Asya exhaled a tired breath. Suppose there is sister Ana or Fany who came to his apartment he would not feel this overwhelming boredom.

Once again, Asya was possessed by the nausea that attacked him this morning. He believes that nausea is commonly experienced by pregnant women period-period now. And Asya was worried, she would not be able to hide it any longer. At least someone else should know about it besides Fany. Then who? Even to think about it Asya hesitated.

Long pensive, Asya was stunned by the constant knocking sound from the direction of her apartment door. His smile at that moment instantly rose. Ana stood in front of her apartment and smiled sweetly.

"See, can I come in?" ask Ana.

Asya nodded enthusiastically and walked over to Ana who was still standing in front of the door. He immediately grabbed Ana's hand and cupped her in his grasp. "Why can Ana nanya come in? Just go in, I'm not forbidden."

Ana chuckles at Asya's shriveled expression. He sat on the sofa, watching Asya walking towards the kitchen, taking a glass of juice and serving it in front of him.

"Sorry, I won't do that anymore."

Asya smiled, and chose to sit next to Ana. "Oh yes, sister Ana why are you here?"

"It." Ana raised the phone and shook it in front of Asya's face. "I need a hp charger. Charger I missed at the hospital, I can't charge it."

"Oh. The charger is in the room, at the dressing table."

"In your room?"

"Jude, please." Ana angkit from her seat and stepped into Asya's room. The room of his sister's lover is very neat, with a dominating white color.

Ana quickly picked up the charger that was indeed placed on the dressing table. At first glance the woman saw the appearance of herself. His face looked lethargic with black eye bags looking very sad.

Turning around, Ana's bead accidentally glanced at something awkward at the corner of the dresser. Doubtfully Ana took some of those things. His forehead frowned deeply, with a wide gaping mouth - full of shock.

"Isa ha-pregnant?" Whether it's a reality or a question Ana asks.

He's not too stupid to analyze everything. She not only hands one or two, but four pregnancy test kits that show positive results in each test device.

As if stunned, Ana's body was limp. Is Asya pregnant with Zidan's child? Why is this woman hiding everything? Asya should have told him, let alone Zidan. However, in her womb, there are descendants of the Revandra family in there.

...

Asya's heart is beating. He didn't want to hide all this, but he didn't want it to be revealed so quickly either.

In front of him, Ana stood with her body trembling. Someone who Asya had considered as his own brother was looking at him not with a look of reproach or blasphemy. Asya can see the sense of pity there, a view that illustrates?

"See, I-this is what does it mean?" Ana's hand was raised, showing some test kits to Asya.

There is no answer Asya can give. The fact that she was currently pregnant made Asya scared to death.

"You, pregnant with Zidan's child?" ask Ana again, so I don't get an answer.

Asya sobbed, making Ana who was a few steps in front of him walk closer -- and immediately grabbed her body.

"No pa pa, yes. Tell me brother, are you pregnant with Zidan's child?"

"Yes, yes," Asya replied among her stuffing.

Ana nodded, rubbing Asya's back gently. She knew that the woman in her arms was scared, scared and restless. And Ana tried to make Asya calm down, as calm as possible.

"Yes, you can't gini. If you are sad, the child in your womb is also sad.."

Hearing that, made Asya try to stop the stuffing. Reluctantly Asya took off her arms and wiped away her rough tears. His face was still down, as Ana looked at him questioningly.

"So I won't ask you how this happened, I'm sure you'll know the risks you'll face if you do that." Ana sighed, then led Asya to sit down on the sofa. "Zidan knows?"

"Not brother."

Ana nodded back. "Sister will help you tell me, okay? Anyway, Zidan has to know, right?"

"Yes, brother, but not now."

"Why?" asked Ana, grasping Asya's hand quickly.

Asya sighed softly, trying to bravely stare at Ana who was in front of her. "Zidan I think there's more trouble, I don't want to burden him with trouble again, sis."

"Asya." Ana's hand moved, rubbing Asya's stomach which was still flat. "It's not a problem, it's a blessing from God. The boy was taken care of by Asya, harua guarded."

"I know brother."

Smiling, Ana tried to shift the conversation. "Oh yeah, did you check with the doctor?"

"Not yet" answered Asya briefly.

"So then, you will make an appointment with your obstetrician, sister's friend. We'll check together."

With a smile, Asya replied with a nod. At least Sister Ana knew this and did not blaspheme it at all.

Can Asya now breathe a sigh of relief?

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