MY REVENGE IS IN LOVE

episode 59

"when did he come back?"

deva asked flatly at Jacko.

"night later"

they fell silent again. Deva stood in front of a large window glass, put both hands in her pants pocket.Stare at the crowd out there.The crowd of vehicles passed by across the street, whose noise did not penetrate into the room.

silence. equally soluble in each other's minds. Jacko stood upright near the sofa, staring at Deva's back from behind.

Deva took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.His heart was not in a good state right now. Nugraha is still in the same condition.

drr.rtt..

jacko's phone vibrates.he picks it up from the pocket of the suit.checking from the message notice without opening the app, who is sending the message.

miss caera

assistant lord

is it busy?

"why did you hide it from me Jack?"

Deva glanced at Jacko with her eyes tails.

Jacko still quietly did not answer. reinsert his phone without replying to it. weighing for a moment what to say to Deva.

"i'm waiting for the right time"

answer Jacko.

"do you think now is the right time?"

ask Deva coldly.

"yes"

Deva turned her body towards Jacko. staring at Jacko sharply. Jacko was ready with eyes that didn't look at Deva.

"what's your excuse?"

"you have miss caera now"

answer Jacko calmly.

Deva was silent.still staring at Jacko in silence. Jacko turned his eyes.now looking straight into Deva's sharp eyes.

"it's beyond my expectations. I think he'll be back once you've married miss caera"

Deva walked towards the sofa.sitting there closed her eyes.

"i love her, but even I can't touch her heart, she's still closing her heart to me"

Jacko glanced at Deva. he understood the turmoil of Deva's heart. sooner or later Deva will definitely face Gisel later.but Jacko can be sure, Deva's heart will not be as sick as it used to be after there is a caera.

"it took you four years to change your mood.Why do you feel weak thinking about Miss Caera with her petrified heart?"

Deva opened her eyes.stare at the ceiling of the special room for her in this hospital.

"i'm just afraid he doesn't believe me"

"then convince him"

Deva looked at Jacko's face beside her.

"you" Deva pointed right at Jacko's face, then shifted his hand pointing at the sofa in front of him. "sit down"

Jacko moved towards the sofa. Sitting there resting both arms against his thighs.leaning his body forward facing Deva.

"hey you, the black man.You think it's easy, breaking the heart of a woman who's been hurt?"

said Deva fierce.he also advanced his body in front of Jacko. furious to see Jacko as mocking him can not make caera knee-jerk.

Jacko rewinded his body and raised his lips slightly.be more relaxed to distract the overly tense Deva.

"that's your business"

said Jacko flat.

"huuhh"

back Deva threw her body onto the sofa. her mood was not good.

ddrrr....

back Jacko's phone vibrates. Deva glanced for a moment.noticing Jacko checking his phone.

Jacko looked at his phone and slightly changed the look on his face. glanced at Deva who still glanced at him as well. lyrics-tiered 😉

"what?"

Deva moved her chin.

Jacko is still silent, but reaches out his phone and confronts Deva. Deva looks at Jacko's phone screen which contains caera chat.

assistant lord

I eat at the cafeteria

don't get mad

Deva frowned. Jacko pulled his phone again and put it in his pocket again.

"you want me to return Dev's message?"

Deva was silent, looking straight at Jacko.

"he's starting to like my punishment"

said furious.

"hhhh. You're a bitch"

Jacko said mockingly.

"it's your own fault there's nothing you can sweetly punish"

now Deva says sarcasm.

Jacko twitched his shoulders.The two of them were both silent again. leaning back onto the sofa trying to be as relaxed as possible in a tense state.Uncle Nugraha was still in intensive care in the ICU room. while Aunt Arum is still weak in the treatment room.

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not meeting three days with Deva, caera felt a sense of loss. accustomed to Jahili Deva, making caera accustomed to his presence.now, just looking at the empty director's chair.

if every day he was afraid to go into Deva's room, now even he who went back and forth saw the empty chair.

but still do not dare just say hello first in the messaging application.just staring at the chat Deva a few days ago.smiling himself read the messages that he thought tacky.

Dira came and sat at his desk glancing at the smiling caera herself.

"sister"

befuck him.

caera looked up at Dira. still not missing her smile while raising her chin.

"have you seen today's trending topic?"

"uh uh? about what?"

caera scrunched his forehead.

"so haven't seen?"

"yet"

caera lowered her head again. lowered her phone screen.

"don't you see what the hell?"

asked Dira who was surprised to see caera from earlier smile continues.

"ciieee... from Mr. Deva huh?"

caera gasped.looking at Dira who was laughing teased him.

"no really"

caera is wrong.

"ciieee. cieee"

Dira teases caera whose face has met red.

"what the heck is Dir. I'm just looking at my friend's message again"

caera's still evasive.

"sir Deva is romantic, brother?"

tanya Dira again trying to scrape caera.

"romantic what the hell is Dir? you are there, why ask me? ask her boyfriend"

caera said while laughing wryly.

"sister isn't Mr Deva's lover?"

Dira glared at caera.

"yes not dir. ngaco you ya haahaa. mana mau mau Deva same me"

caera shook her hand and laughed.

"oohh, not a lover, but a future wife"

exclaim Dira with applause.

seeerr....

the heart rippled.heard Dira's last words made the caera heart ache, and slowly the pain turned into pain.whether what is it. the feeling of fear, or the feeling of flowering?

from where also this Dira can say that.where maybe master Deva wants to be with him.women who can not contain and can only be troublesome.

caera suppresses the sense of it strongly. do not want kegeeran to feel loved, even though it is just a toy to encourage a quiet day.

men as rich as Deva would have easily dumped him if useless.There are still many rows of girls queuing up to present everything that caera does not have.

now Deva can be as shy as close and struggling to melt her heart, but later, after master Deva knows who caera is, the woman who can not be planted and bear fruit, he said, mr. Deva will definitely dump her much more painfully than Arya.

"sister" Dira called him again. "sister have seen his topic tranding yet?

"which one?"

"that, that's Mr. Deva in the hospital"

"uh uh? mr Deva why?"

caera was surprised.he was not too updated about trending topics.

"not Mr. Deva kak. who is ill Mr. Nugraha"

"oohh I thought Mr. Deva"

caera relieved Deva is okay.

"but who is this Mr Nugraha?"

"loh, you don't know? mr. Nugraha sis.."

Dira wondered why Caera did not know about Mr. Nugraha.

Dira thinks, caera already knows everything about Deva. because Jacko said caera is the future wife of Mr. Deva.

caera just shook her head.she did not know anything about Deva. and did not want to find out. because she did not want to go too deep in Deva's life.

"do you really not know?"

tanya Dira was convincing.

caera nodded. Dira breathed an anxious breath.then got up and pulled the caera out of the room.moving the caera's hand without giving the caera a chance to interject. Dira takes her to Deva's study.

"Dira, why come here? is Lord Nugraha here?"

ask caera wonder.

"sshhh iihhh, not brother" Dira threw caera's hand in anxiety. "before I'll show you"

Dira to the file cabinet.a lot of piles of work files there, and there are some big drawers that line from top to bottom. Dira opened the bottom drawer and pulled something from the deepest part of the drawer.

a medium-sized box in Dira's tent was brought to the table.

"here's the brother"

Dira calls caera.

caera hesitantly approached. watched Dira open the box. Dira took out some small frames.

"here's dong. It's close to here"

Dira pulls Caera's hand to sit next to her.

Dira shows the first picture frame.There is an old man and Deva in the photo. It looks like the photo has been a long time. Because Deva's face looks younger than the current one. doesn't look too mature yet.

"this is Mr. Nugraha" Dira pointed to the old man. "this Mr. Nugraha who is now sick, he said he had a heart attack"

a man of high stature. thorough gray hair. sweet face clean skin. is laughing with Deva. happy laughter that shows mutual love.

"who's he?"

ask caera.

"this Mr. Nugraha, once the future father-in-law of Mr. Deva. a close friend of Mr. Elliot his father Mr. Deva kak"

dira replied lightly without burden.he forgot the task given by Jacko to him so eager to give information to caera.

deg!

caera's heart slipped hearing that, but she tried to calm down. Caera glanced at the other picture frame.

"who's that?"

caera pointed at the frame under Dira's hand. Dira.

"this is Mr. Nugraha, Mr. Elliot, Mr. Deva, and this is Miss Gisella"

replied Dira smiling sumringah.he did not notice the change of face caera.

caera noticed the photo. Mr. Elliot has a thick English face. blue eyes, and a tall body. while Miss Gisella has a very beautiful face.a beautiful body that comes with long straight hair.His nose is sharp, and, big round eyes, and beautiful lips adorned with brilliant laughter and milk-white skin.

the four men take pictures lined up to embrace each other, Mr. Elliot, Mr. Nugraha, Deva, then Miss Gisella embraces Deva's neck and holds her chest, closing their cheeks.

"who's this?"

caera asked again with a voice that trembled softly.

"this Miss Gisella, the daughter of lord Nugraha, the former fiancee of lord Deva"

Dira thinks, caera already knows all about Deva. right wife-to-be.cook do not know?

glaques..

caera swallows her saliva rough.Then, now Deva is with her former fiance in the hospital waiting for Mr. Nugraha.

caera's mind raged on. not listening to all of Dira's words anymore.

"have been saved again"

caera takes Dira out. Dira according to. keep all the picture frames in the box again and put them in the drawer where they were.

they came out of the study room Deva. caera ignored what Dira said after coming out. she walked into her study.

caera looked down. the pain did not want to go. earlier she felt homesick. somehow now she was afraid to miss Deva more. she realized from the delusion in love. promise not to waver again because it will only hurt.