Revenge My Stepbrother

Revenge My Stepbrother
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"Yes, we're going there. Now let's change his clothes." It's not hard for Devan to persuade his baby to want to change with new clothes, because this morning Rey had followed him into the clean kitchen.


What Devan did with his son. Zivanna was always watching. For now in his heart, no longer afraid, if Devan would hurt their son, because it was clear that the man loved Reyvano so much. Including to himself. It's just that Zivanna hasn't been able to open the door of her heart yet. Although the feeling may still be there, even if only a little.


"Why silence?" devan's sudden voice by his side, made Zivanna flutter to answer.


"No, there's nothing! I thought Rey had never been on a plane. Whether he will be afraid like me or not." replied Zizi who happened to be the reason is indeed true as it is.


"God! Brother almost forgot, if you are also afraid to take a plane." exclaimed Devan just remember that when bringing the wife moved to the city of Y. Zivanna was terrified too.


"Then what should we do if he's scared?" Zizi looks confused. From yesterday he forgot about it.


"There's a big brother, so there's no need to worry. If there's nothing else to bring, let's go down now. Maybe Secretary Jimi has come." take Devan after he finished changing his son's clothes. Even though his shoulder still hurts. Devan stays in Reyvano.


"L-yes, I hope Rey isn't as scared as I am" she followed her husband and son after picking up a small bag she had brought for her HP and Rey's equipment. Like talcum powder, telon oil and others.


"Is no one else missing?" Devan again asked while walking down the stairs.


"It seems like nothing else." sometimes they both look like a very harmonious couple, because for a moment sometimes they both forget the problems that occur.


"Aunt Marta!" sapa Zizi once met the butler at the bottom of the stairs. From last night only this morning again they met, because Zivanna was just quiet in the room. Except when I was looking for her son this morning.


"Where else is she going?" Aunt Marta asked with a sad face. Because he has not been able to let go of his longing for the young lady whom he had considered like his own daughter.


"I'm going back to town X, Auntie. Sorry I've been troubling you all. Above, the plate we ate earlier I haven't cleaned" said Zivanna felt bad. But the servants who heard it were frightened. Moreover, seeing the glare of Devan's sharp eyes looking towards them.


From the eyes it was like saying. What are you guys working on? Why don't you guys work right. Do you all want me to fire. It was from the point of view of the waiter who happened to be there.


"What! Miss going back there? Then when will Miss be back here again?" The middle-aged woman did not heed Zizi's words apologizing because the focus was only city X.


Before answering that question. Zivanna looked at Devan who was also looking at her. The man also wanted to know what his wife's answer was. Whether to go back to that house again or not.


"For that I don't know yet, because I haven't seen my mother for a long time" replied Zizi who couldn't possibly tell her the truth.


"All right, the important thing is that the young lady is still back. Aunty misses Miss very much, please don't be long. Hurry back again." pinta bbibi Marta full of hope. After hugging Aunt Marta. Zivanna also greeted the waiters who happened to be following Aunt Marta to clean up their marks. Unfortunately, they were already leaving.


"Good day, sir, Miss and little young Master." said Secretary Jimi, coming into the house, because he had been waiting for this. The young master and his little family did not come out.


"Yes, noon too, Jim. Are you ready!" devan said pleasantries when of course everything is done. For the sake of his young master, Secretary Jimi will do whatever is important everything can go right.


"Already young master, we live in rank." whereas to get the word already or the good words of young master. Secretary Jimi has to do a lot of things.


"Good, let's go now" Devan told his private secretary. Then he took his wife back.


"Honey, let's go." said Devan called dear, because it is impossible for him to mention his name. The only people who knew he had tortured his wife were Secretary Jimi and Aunt Marta. They were witnesses to the suffering Zivanna had experienced.


"Get!" zizi replied only to cleared his throat because he also understood why Devan suddenly called out dear. Although since they met three days ago, there have been several times Devan mentioned the word dear as well.


Then the three of them walked in with Secretary Jimi who had already opened the car door for his employer.


"Come in first!" devan tells his wife to come in first.


Zivanna nodded and said. "Thank you, Rey. We take turns to pick her up." Zizi knows that Devan sometimes still grimaces in pain. That's why he offered himself.


"Darling, same mom first huh? I'll be with you again." The father-of-one did not hand the son over to his wife, as Rey hugged her neck very tightly.


Cuppa, cuppet ...


"If you don't want to, it's okay! Dad just asked." kissed the baby repeatedly because he was anxious to see Rey's face like he was considering something.


"Father and itut Tan!" the little boy did not answer immediately. They also have considerations.


"Yes, of course Dad will come. Who's keeping us on the plane." answered Zivanna. He was only afraid that Devan's wounds would bleed again.


Hearing Zizi's words admitting that he was his son's father, Devan's heart flowered. Although only ordinary according to Zizi.


"Dad, Ley au tama. Later the father adi, yes," said Reyvano release his arms around the neck of the father.


Cup, muuaah!


"Dad is also one car with you!" giving a kiss after handing over the son to his wife.


"Come in!" devan says he told Zizi to get in the car. The woman nodded while holding her son and sitting comfortably.


After closing the car door near his wife and son. Devan walked around because he was going in from the next direction.


Braaaq ...


"Let's go!" that was Secretary Jimi's order to the driver, because his young master had already entered.


On the way to the airport, the only thing that speaks a lot is Reyvano. The boy now moved to sit again with his father. I don't know because I just met my dad. Or because Rey likes her dad. Ever since he found out that Devan was his father, who went to work looking for money. Reyvano spent more time with his father.


"It's obin puna 'tan's?" reyvano asked as they just got out of the car.


"The car doesn't have a father. But also have Ran Reyvano's mother." replied Devan who was still heard by Zizi who walked beside him.


"My tree?" muttered Zizi, he was eager to laugh, if not in a public place. In his heart he was laughing. A few years ago, Zizi always walked from the Devan residence to the edge of the highway. Where he can ride a public vehicle.


While at her husband's house, has dozens of luxury cars. However, three more months poor Zivanna, living in a luxurious house that was like hell to her. Zizi has never owned one of these cars.


"A maid, it's inappropriate to ride in my car."


devan's sacred speech that still often crosses Zizi's mind.


Zivanna was banned from boarding one of her cars. But Devan gave one of the latest luxury cars to Fiona. If Fiona and the servants hadn't told her. So even today Zivanna would not know.


"Luck!" zizi shouted as her feet tripped with her own feet. When Devan doesn't quickly catch that little body. Then Zivanna will fall to the floor.


"Thank you!" zizi said because Devan had helped him.


"Together! What are you thinking? Why stumble over your own leg!" from earlier Devan did not know that Zizi was walking while daydreaming. Because the woman is looking back on her past story.


"No longer think about anything, come on!" take Zivanna walk first. Followed by Devan. The man did not want to ask much, as he could only guess. If his wife's attitude changes, there must be a relationship with him.


Until they were on the plane. Zivanna remained silent and would not speak a word. Although afraid, but he held it while looking at Reyvano who was laughing happily could ride a plane. That was what his son said when he started entering the plane. Fortunately there were only them and the Atmaja group guards.


"Sleep! Let Brother hold your hand like he used to." Devan said directly linking their fingers. Even though he knew that his wife was angry with him. Devan kept looking at Zizi's small hand which started shaking as soon as the plane started to walk.


Pt ...


"Don't be afraid, you won't let anything happen to you" said the man again stealing kissed his wife's forehead. He's very clever, taking a chance in narrowness.


Zivanna who was truly terrified, followed her husband's words. He leaned his head against Devan's shoulder and closed his eyes.No matter Devan who had kissed his forehead.


*CONNECT* ...


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Hayo, anyone want to be kissed also not his forehead? If you want, Mak can get Secretary Jimi to do it 😂 Follow the story, yes 🤗 Upon arrival in city X. About Zizi will take a decision as to what 🤔🤔 is like


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