Revenge My Stepbrother

Revenge My Stepbrother
Not dreams.



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After an hour of flight. The plane they were on had landed perfectly. During the trip, Zivanna did not open her eyes at all. The woman was just sleeping on her husband's shoulders. Just like five years ago, nothing is different. The difference if they were just the two of them. While at this moment, there was a little angel accompanying their journey.


"Be quiet do not wake up immediately, your head will feel dizzy" said Devan to the wife who had just woken up after hearing the voices of the Atmaja group guards who began to get off the plane.


"Eum, I'm sorry to bother you during the trip." just apologize better, because from the moment the plane started flying until landing, he was already hitchhiking on Devan's shoulders.


"It's okay! Rey also slept from a few minutes ago." Devan replied as he lowered his head looking at the son already sleeping comfortably in his arms.


"Hem! Let's go down now, I'm fine and let me take Rey." Zivanna stood up first out of pity with the Atmaja group's bodyguards, including Secretary Jimi who was waiting for them below.


"Isn't it dizzy?" come to stand though a bit difficult because there is Reyvano attached. The boy has a new habit. Sleeping in the arms of the father.


"No! Here let me just hold it," said Zizi repeated his words because Devan had not replied and instead asked him dizzy or not.


"Let's just let Brother. Comeondown!" reject the man who is always happy to be able to hold their son. Don't want to argue Zivanna just followed behind.


As soon as it came down, several luxurious cars were already waiting for the three of them. One car they will ride and the other car to escort up to the residence of the Atmaja family.


"Why?" devan asked to see that Zivanna was agitated as soon as she sat in the car. The woman was not calm as when they were about to board the plane earlier.


"Ak-ak-ak-me, me---"


"Mom won't be angry, because none of this is your fault." Sela Devan guessed Zivanna's nervousness. He asked because he wanted to be sure. Because now the nature of Zizi is difficult to guess. Sometimes angry and sometimes ordinary.


"Where do you know that you're not mad at me?" Devan hasn't told Zivanna that she has confessed all of her actions to their parents.


"Yes ..Every sister comes home, mother never says anything." Devan replied did not say that once every two weeks he always returned to town X to release the longing for Zizi, but he did not say that every two weeks, because only in that city there are good memories between the two of them.


"Huh! Hope so!" Zivanna breathed a heavy sigh. However, Zizi still felt afraid, if his mother would be angry because she had just left. Had Devan not found him, Zizi would have never returned.


"Don't worry, I won't be angry. Mom and dad must be so happy to see you and our son back." Devan explained.


"Did you tell me I was pregnant?" zizi asked in disbelief because she thought for what reason Devan said that she left pregnant. The man wanted to kill their son.


"Hem!" devan answered briefly because Reyvano had already woken up from his sleep.


"Tita chicken tawat?" Rey rubbed her eyes as she was still sleepy. However, because hearing the sound of car horns talking to each other made him wake up.


"No, we're off the plane, baby. It's already in the car, soon we'll get to Grandpa and Grandma's house." replied Devan, while Zivanna just kept quiet. Since there was Devan, he was like a second person, because Rey always asked her father.


"Yes, grandma and grandpa. That's home. I used to live here." Devan points to a large house that looks very luxurious in European style. It was the actual residence of Atmaja.


"House na adus tan," Reyvano immediately asked to stand near the seat occupied by Secretary Jimi.


"The house is really good. Let's get down! Looks like grandpa's car is also at home." take Devan as soon as the car has stopped right next to his father's car.


Before descending Devan looked at Zizi who looked increasingly agitated. Just like Devan felt. The man was also very agitated. However, he was able to cover it up because there was Reyvano, which was the strength of his heart.


"Let's get off! Everything's fine. I miss you so much." Devan came out first with his son. Then he walked around the car and opened the door for Zizi to come out.


"Young master ... Young miss!" welcome the waiter as soon as they see them.


"Auntie, where's mom and dad?" devan asked as he looked at Zivanna's cold hand. The other hand held his son. When Zivanna called just a little smile.


Afraid? Yes, of course Zivanna was afraid that Ellena's mother would be angry with her. With great effort he raised his son. Once great just leave without news. Although Zivanna left because of Devan.


As good and as rich as any child. Keep a child in the eyes of parents.


"The big master and the madam are in the back garden" replied the waiter as he followed the young master of the house walking in. Secretary Jimi did not come in, because he was still talking about something with his subordinates.


To the place he was headed, Devan did not release his hand on the hand of the wife. The man kept on finking their fingers.


"Dad, mom!" devan said as soon as he arrived at the back garden. The two middle-aged couples, did not see the arrival of the three of them. Devan's return alone they don't know either.


"Devan!" mother Ellena exclaimed in the place where she stood. It wasn't Devan's arrival that made him freeze. But it was the little boy and the princess who made him seem unable to move anymore, for fear that it was just a dream.


"Devan, would you please tell me if you're dreaming?" he asked with his tears. Not only was Ellena's mother, Dion's father was similarly shocked. The middle-aged man was still wearing his office clothes, as he had just come from the company.


"No, Ma. It's real! Devan promised to bring my daughter back. Today Devan came to take him." Devan replied as he walked closer to their parents.


"Put-daughter, Mother's daughter!" the middle-aged woman directly hugged Zivanna very tightly. As if she was afraid of losing her daughter again.


"Mother, I'm sorry Zizi." exclaimed Zivanna, crying from the moment she saw her mother.


"No, Son. You're not wrong with mom." The two women continued to hold up while hugging. To let go of all the longing after the last five years is not together.


"Ba-ba-how are you doing baby? You're okay, right?" asked but still did not let go of their embrace, until hearing Father Dion's voice greeting Reyvano.


"Hello baby! This is Grandpa, son." said Dion's father, who wanted to ride Reyvano. However, the little boy instead hugged Devan's neck tightly.


A sign that he does not want to be carried by him. Without asking, Dion's father knew that the little boy Devan was carrying was his grandson, because Reyvano's face was very similar to Devan's as a child.


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