My Devil Man's

My Devil Man's
MDM - Part 45



Asya could only scoop up his fingers, behind all the calm attitude he looked at Raihan who was currently sitting in front of him, in fact Asya was still nervous half to death.


About half an hour had passed, but none of them had opened the conversation from then on. Swallowing his saliva roughly Asya looked up, looking at Raihan who was now looking at him with an illegible gaze.


"Raihan.. What's the need?"


"Just want to visit, I heard Zidan left, so yeah I want to see you."


The ketus tone that was so obvious in every word that Raihan said made Asya quite stunned. His flat expression while saying that sentence made Asya forced to catch her breath repeatedly, inhaling and exhaling slowly.


"Eumm, so you're here to see me?"


Raihan nodded, his gaze immediately dropped and turned to Asya's slightly quivering tangle. He smiled wryly, when he did not get the ring he had given first at their farewell.


"The ring. that time.."


Hearing Raihan's murmur, it was quick to make Asya follow the direction of the man's gaze. Asya's manic closed, she knew what this man before her meant. Raihan must have asked about the ring he had given him. Asya did not wear it anymore, or rather she avoided wearing it.


"I don't wear that ring anymore, Raihan. I feel-"


"You're sorry?"


Asya shook her head quickly. "No, no way. I. I just can't use it for now. You know, I-I"


Asya's sentence stopped as Raihan chuckled softly. His eyes even seemed to be glazed with so much poignancy. Oh my.. Is it that hard to let go of the woman in front of him? Why was it that when I met him, it felt so painful?


"I know. We have no relationship anymore. We're just Sya's best friends, I get it."


For God's sake, where is Ana now? Why did he take so long, and leave Asya alone. He did not deny, that spending time with Raihan can make his feelings calm. But for now..


"Look, I know I was wrong. I can't deny that you're the most hurt here. But Raihan, I'm confused too. I-i-"


"I know Sya." Raihan smiled - seemed forced. "I've never been guilty of it. I know it's hard, but I'll try. I'm sure love for you, slowly but surely fades away, though it will take a long time."


Raihan smiled again afterwards. The man gulped down the juice that Asya had prepared, then got up from his sitting position. "I think I should go home."


"Oh." Asya got up, approached the man who was now standing by the door.


Raihan closed his eyes for a while before the man reopened it. His hands stretched out, he said, "We can still be friends right?"


Nodding, Asya chuckled softly. He then greeted Raihan's hand by entering his arms.


Still warm..


Still comfortable..


And Asya is sure, they can indeed live this as a form of friendship.


...


Upon entering the club, Raihan's appearance was arguably messy. This place, was a place where he could feel calm.


At least, when finished spending some alcohol slicks, Raihan was sure he would lose consciousness and forget the problems that plagued him for a while.


It's not that he doesn't want to forget Asya. If only he wanted to, he could get any woman who threw herself at him for nothing.


But then again, Asya was different and that was the reason why she could not forget the white woman so quickly.


Sitting on a chair in front of the bartender's desk, Raihan ordered a bottle of vodca. Alcohol drinks are usually in the sip some time.


One sloki, two slokis and so on until the eighth order Raihan still gulped it haphazardly. With eyes misty due to the effects of alcohol, the man pulled out his phone and turned it on.


The noise of the music that the DJ was playing - which was clanging loudly, did not divert Raihan's adoring gaze on the silhouette of the portrait on the screen.


Asya smiled there, hugged her and looked happy. During their short time together, Raihan really pecked him in the heart.


In the past, he had said that Asya's smile was only for him, the woman's laughter was only for him even Raihan planned to spend the rest of his life with the woman, although still in a relationship that could be said to be short.


"Why are you cruel..?"


Let him be ridiculed for crying for it. In fact, Raihan's love for Asya is still the same as when they were in a relationship.


...


At the same time, in a different place.


The night wind that hit, for a split second - played Asya's hair until some of her strands flew. The night that moves almost mid, in fact, does not make Asya yawn or sleepy at all.


The fingers of Asya's right hand moved, rubbing the beautiful one on her left ring finger.


After Raihan left about an hour ago, Asya decided to take this ring, and put it back on.


He knows that by wearing this ring, things cannot change. Therefore, the woman wearing the sleeping dress stepped in and grabbed a white necklace inside the nightstand - near the sofa. Let go of the chirp, then put the necklace into the hole.


At least this is better, inner Asya.


"Asians.."


Asya squeaked in surprise, and turned around. "Huh.. Ana, what's wrong, sister?"


Ana smiled and approached Asya. Grasping the woman's hand, Ana hands him a cell phone with the name Zidan on the screen. "Zidan's on the phone, he said you're not active."


Nodding, Asya put the phone in her ear and left Ana for the balcony.


"Hello Zidan's.."


'Yes, why did you die?' Zidan asked with a worried tone.


"Eh, hp I'm lowbat. I forgot the chargenya. Sorry yeah.."


I heard a breath from there. 'Oh my God, thank goodness you are well. Ana take good care of you?"


Asya's hand moved, rubbing her queen's stomach slowly. "Well, Ana take good care of me."


'Oh, my God, I closed first. You sleep gih, it's empty at midnight.'


"Yes." Yeah." Asya nodded, then remembered something. "Oh yeah, Dan. Did you open the box that I sent to you?"


No answer from across.


"Zidan?"


'Not yet, I'm so sorry, yesterday I was in a hurry.'


Asya smiled wryly, with a hand that still rubbed her lament. There should be no surprise at all in Zidan's voice, Asya's mind.


"No pa pa pa. Be careful there. Don't overdo the work.."


"You too, yeah. Love you." - Love you."


"Love you, too."


After the short conversation ended, Asya chose to go back into the apartment. Actually, there is a sense of disappointment because until now Zidan has not known the presence of their child.


But Asya is sure, sooner or later, Zidan will find out.


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