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"Zivanna!" The man shouted back. Then he walked over to Zizi who was still holding the picture frame of the two of them.
"Sister please don't be like this. Let all his things." instantly lowered his voice, as he realized he had returned to yelling at the much loved woman.
"So I don't know it's all easy for you to accept and forget. But please don't be like this." getting closer. However, Zivanna walked backwards not wanting to get close to him. When they were on the plane a few hours ago, they were fine. The woman still made her shoulder as a backrest.
It hurts, that's what Devan is feeling right now. Pain saw Zizi who was so tormented because of his treatment.
"Shut up at your place!" prevent Zizi when she realizes Devan is getting closer. The man wanted to embrace her.
"Okay, brother won't come any closer." Devan immediately stopped because he did not want to make Zizi afraid or so. In order for the wife to feel safe, Devan turned around and walked closer to the embers that had been put by Zizi into the container where the clothes were dirty. Even though the room is not occupied. Ellena's mother goes in there every day if Devan isn't around. It was also one of the ways that Ellena's mother treated the princess's longing.
"Let that stuff there!" Zivanna yelled again and slammed the picture frame she was holding in front of Devan, the man who had hurt her. So that makes Devan shocked not play. Didn't hurt Zivanna to be that angry.
"I told you I want to clean up this trash. But why did you get in my way." today Zizi looked at Devan just as she was raped by her own husband. That night, Zivanna came home late at night, because she was working part-time.
Without a little pity. Devan drags the girl to his room in the corner of Devan's mansion. However, the place was on the second floor just like the owner's room.
Arrived in that room. Devan said the same words. Namely is.
"I told you, never refute my orders. You are useless trash."
That was what Devan said when insulting him.
At that time, Zivanna was so fond of the love she had. Then what's wrong if today he wants to throw away things that Zizi thinks are just the trash of his past.
Test ...
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Zivanna shed her tears. The pain was the same as that night. For almost five years he tried to forget everything that had happened. But within two days of meeting Devan. All memories are like a cassette that rotates by itself.
That's why sometimes Zivanna can be ordinary. Within a few minutes, however, he had changed. Zizi had wanted to quickly return to his hometown, so as not to be too long in Devan's new home which was designed according to his wishes in the past.
But arriving in the city of X hit the more haunting him. The memories also made him not talk much including his own mother. The woman who raised him and raised him.
"Zizi .. forgive Brother. Be seated! Let Brother take care of all the things you don't like. Just tell me which one, but please don't be like this." beg Devan after realizing that the wife, tormented because they have to see their happy memories.
"Let Brother clean up all this, you sit down." again telling me a second time. After realizing that it was all because of his own fault. Devan can only be patient. Let's just say he's now looking at what he's planted.
Didn't say a word. Zivanna just followed when she was told to be quiet. He sat on the sofa and closed his face with both hands. Even though Devan was cleaning the broken glass from the frame slammed by Zizi. But the man could still hear that the wife was currently crying.
"Oh!" take a deep breath and then slowly release. Not knowing what else he had to do because any way seemed to be unable to make Zivanna melt.
I don't want to make my wife feel tortured. Devan takes care of all the items that have memories or are related to him. Everything he put into the laundry basket which happened to be empty because the room was not occupied.
Despite the hesitation the man raised his hand and pulled Zizi into his arms. "Sorry, forgive Brother." There are no other romantic words Devan can say other than apologies.
"I'm sorry, it's tormented you with this situation. Please tell me what you have to do to keep yourself from being tormented when you're with your sister?" stroking his hair, until his back.not long after, Zivanna began to look calmer.
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"Sister is tormented to see your situation like this. So tell me what you have to do to keep yourself from being traumatized by the incident." asked Devan after peeping the head of the woman who is still his legal wife.
"So, I'm really sorry that I destroyed your trust. Believe me, just looking at our son's face, Brother is already tormented. Let alone seeing your situation like this." hugged even tighter because Zizi did not speak a word or refuse his embrace.
Then Devan again said as his hand continued to caress the wife's back which looked more calm. "Sister loves you very much, Zi. Forgive Brother for not wanting to know the pain you've been feeling all this time. For that, now please tell me what you can do, in order to make you happy?"
"Let's go our separate ways, I just want us to split up soon. That's all that makes me happy."
Deg ...
Like lightning striking in the day. Hearing his wife's request, Devan was silent for a while before replying. However, he did not let go of his embrace. Instead he hugged Zivanna tighter because when delivering the request Zizi did not change their position. He stays in Devan's arms.
"All right! If it makes you happy. Whenever you ask for it, brother will fulfill your request." replied Devan again kissed Zivanna's head which was only limited to her chest. Not feeling while kissing the head of the wife. The man dropped his tears.
Tears of regret for the rest of his life. Everything that happened was because of his own actions. It was he who had obliterated Zivanna's smile. The smile of the orphan girl who became his father's stepson. Now is the only way to bring that smile back. Devan has to take it off, because with their farewell. Zivanna might be happy.
Feeling if there is water dripping on the temple. Zivanna wanted to keep their bodies away to see what water was already dripping. As he remembered when he was crying, his tears still fell down. Not yet fallen.
"Be quiet! Leave it like this, just for a second. When we are truly separated. Our relationship will return to being brothers. Brother can't hold you anymore" Devan said, restraining his wife's movements.
Although it was very hard to let go of his wife. Devan must fulfill the request. For Zizi himself asked for it. He does not want to be selfish himself, thinking about his ego that will make the wife more tortured.
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