My First Love My soul mate

You Can't Go

Rendi looked at her boss whose end was often daydreaming.

"Actually why Dev?" He wished the man had confessed and shared the story.

"Nothing." Answer Devan back to check his file.

"Related you're not in trouble? You've never been like this before. We've been in office a long time Dev. Not two years, but decades. So I know you're thinking something right now."

Devan sighed. He stood up from his chair then walked towards the glass wall to see the view of the city from a height. Devan began to tell everything from his quarrel with his wife to now confine the woman inside the house.

"Is that not Dev's outrageous?"

"I had to do it. I'm afraid I'm losing her."

"But with this attitude of yours, instead of hating you. Not to interfere about your household. But Dev, your wife is still very young so it's only natural that there's a lot of will. His youth seemed to be taken away because he had to get married. There are many dreams that he has not achieved. Moreover, you limit it like this even makes Him more sure that your marriage is a burden." Rendi tried to open the mind of her best friend who had always acted as she pleased without thinking about others. Devan is a forced man. What must be in accordance with his will. Since then it has been so and now his attitude has never changed as well.

"What's? How come?" Devan hits the table in front of him while on a call with someone.

"I don't want to know. Search now."

"What's Dev?" Rendi asked shortly after her best friend put the phone in her suit pocket.

"My wife escaped. Stupid guard." His words rushed away.

"Your hand." Rendi chased her wounded friend.

"Let it."

Devan has arrived home. The man was now beating his careless guards.

"How do I get out?"

"The lady passed under the fence, sir. Madam wanted to go to the park and we took care of her from afar."

"Stupid." Devan gave them another bogeman.

"Find again until you can. If not, don't come back."

"Good sir." They answered, They immediately dispersed.

Rendi helps her best friend to find her wife. They have been to cafes, studios to shops but Celin has not been found.

"In his mother's house maybe. We're looking for Dev?"

"It can't be there."

"At his friend's house. Do you know anything?"

"At Gilang's house. Let's go there." Devan answered hurriedly telling Rendi to turn around.

"Sir Devan." Gilang and Mommy are surprised to see the arrival of Celina's husband.

"My wife is here?" Ask to the point.

"No Sir. Celin hasn't been here in a week."

"Yes. Don't pick up the phone from Mommy either. What's wrong?"

"No Aunt. He was still going until now not coming home." Devan answers to cover up the real events.

"Oh so. Mother is looking for ya."

"No need for Tente. Maybe now at Papa's. Devan's been there. Excuse me."

"If there is any news."

"Good Aunt."

Devan got into his car.

"Where?" Ask the conscious Rendi who is waiting.

"Nothing."

Rendi nodded immediately forward her car.

It was late in the evening but there was no news. Devan was taking a restless bath not thinking about his wife.

"Sit down Dev."

"How can I sit quietly while my wife goes somewhere."

"wait. There must be some news. Don't doubt the people I recommend." Devan's words were soothing.

"Did your in-laws know all this?" Further asked.

"No."

Some men rushed to Devan and Rendi who were still in the same position.

"Hows it? Found her?"

"Mrs is at the airport, sir." Answer them.

"good. Take me there." Devan hurriedly pulled the hand of Rendi who was still sitting.

Celin walked quickly to the toilet when she saw her husband's car stop. He did not want his escape in vain and ended up in the hands of the cruel man again. Haven't had time to close the door, someone's hand held him.

"Where are you going?" Ask someone she knows is the voice of her husband.

"Shelves..." The sound of the door being pushed hard made Celin fall down. The figure of the man walked towards her and gripped Celin's chin firmly.

"Where are you going?" Devan asked in a hostile tone.

"You're going away from you. That's what I want."

"I told you as hard as you try you can't. Because you are mine." Devan pulled his wife's hand until she stood up.

"My stomach hurts." Celin's words offset her husband's steps but Devan didn't care.

"Devs. Your wife's stomach hurts." Rendi felt that Iba finally spoke up if he usually just kept quiet when Devan was in a bad mood.

"Let it."

"Devan my stomach hurts." Celin is weakening. Her face was pale until she fainted in the arms of her husband who so quickly caught the light body before touching the floor.

Devan is waiting for his wife who is still in the doctor's office.

"How's doc?" The man stopped pacing back and forth as several doctors came out of the room.

"Mrs is two months pregnant. The content is weak and fortunately nothing happens to the fetus. Try not to feel depressed and stressed. It is also good for bed rest. I'll prescribe you a booster and a vitamin."

"Yes." Yeah." Devan replied with a sly smile. Finally what was planned was realized. This way Celin won't run away from her again.

Devan accompanies his wife who has not been awake even though Celin is currently at home after getting a series of examinations oleg obstetrician.

"Mr..." Celin squirmed then opened his eyes.

"How are you doing?" Ask Devan.

"Dizziness."

"Want a drink?" He was answered by a nod by his wife.

"We're going to be parents." Devan stroked his wife's stomach.

"You mean?" Celin asked for clarity.

"You are pregnant. And that means you can't get away from me." Devan said with a smile then kissed the lips of the wife who was silent looking straight ahead.