Revenge My Stepbrother
Everything hurt me.
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Nine o'clock past forty-five minutes. Devan has just arrived at the Atmaja family residence. With tired steps, the man walked into the house.
"Dad!" Devan was shocked to see his father still sitting in the living room. But he was alone and no one was with him.
"Yes, I was deliberately waiting for you" replied the middle-aged man taking off his glasses. Then he put it on a glass table in front of him.
"Huh! It's late, why don't you just sleep." Devan sits on the single sofa knowing his father wants to ask about the doctor's problem to cure Zivanna.
"Do you think Dad can still sleep seeing his sons and daughters are not okay?" dion's father improved his sitting. Both Devan and Zivanna are their two children.
Seeing such a reality surely she and Mother Ellena also felt pain but did not bleed. Especially when you see Reyvano who is very close to Devan even though he only met in a matter of days.
Heard the father's words. Devan was silent. He actually wanted to complain to the middle-aged man. He wants to be in the arms of his father, wants to tell him that he is not capable. However, being unwilling to make his father think a lot. Devan forced himself to be strong.
"So how?" no need to ask at length, because Devan already knows what he means.
"Shiren wants to help cure Zizi so that it can be like before. Tomorrow night he will come here to be picked up by the bodyguards Devan brought from Y city." Devan replied still down. But even so, Dion's father could still hear that his son was breathing heavily. Just like the household matter he was currently shouldering.
"Dev-- I hope whatever the problem is. You guys don't get divorced. It's for your good, for Zizi and for your son." Dion's father stared intently at his son.
"Dad--what do you mean talking like that? If there was another way. Devan might have done it." instantly grabbed his face and looked back at the father.
"Dad knows that, but I mean don't you do it if your wife asks you to separate. Fight to get her back. I'm pretty sure Zizi must still have feelings for you even if there's very little." All I can do now is persuade Devan to fight for his little family, because only he can think properly.
"Well, any kind of struggle Devan would do. As long as you can do it. But it's different, Dad. Zizi's depressed state with me, that's what I can't do." rubbed her face harshly.
"Devan, try to take her heart back. Make him like you again. Give him attention or something. I feel that way. Sooner or later, Zizi's heart will definitely open again. If he opens his heart again. Perhaps the trauma will go away on its own. Coupled with the help of Doctor Shiren." explained Dion's father who did not know that the problem is not that easy.
"Dad--devan cannot do such a thing, because it is the same as accompanying Zizi so that it cannot heal. He was afraid of the good Devan did. Because everything, it started with kindness that he wanted to marry me." said Devan already knew what made his wife afraid. He also talked a lot with Doctor Shiren.
"Then what are you going to do? Would you just agree if he asked to separate? Devan, let's fight, son." Please the middle-aged man is afraid that Devan will agree to his daughter-in-law's request.
"Father, if that way Zizi can be cured. Then Devan will do it, because Doctor Shiren also suggested such. Maybe tomorrow afternoon we will file a letter of request to separate. Right now that's all Devan can do."
"Tomorrow morning! Devan--- Why even you want to propose first." jolted Dion's father did not think the way his son thought. He had already said not to let them separate.
It's really hard to tell. Basic opposition. That was what the middle-aged man was condemning in his heart, because he did not know that the one who asked tomorrow morning was his own daughter-in-law.
"Well, relax! It wasn't Devan who asked me to take care of our divorce papers tomorrow morning. But Zizi himself wanted it, this afternoon when Devan saw him in the room he asked to take care of it immediately." explained Devan so as not to cause misunderstanding again.
"This is also one way that he is not afraid and can trust me again." continued Devan, because he saw his father began to forget his emotions.
"Is it really like that?" Dion's father gaped at his seat. This is totally unexpected.
"Dad--have! It's okay, all this for Zizi's recovery. In order for him to recover from his trauma, because if he is depressed and left alone, then slowly his condition will get worse." paused and then again spoke.
"Please pray, hopefully during our divorce proceedings. Zizi's condition soon improved. When there is no obstacle. Doctor Shiren will come every night. So that Zizi could tell every day what he was doing and what scared him."
"Yes, if it is like that. I always pray for the best for the three of you." replied the man wistfully. Like anything he forced Devan to keep the marriage. If it is not good for Zivanna's situation, then she can only pray to be given the best path for everything.
"Sorry, because of Devan. You all must suffer. It's late at night. Daddy is rested, don't let Daddy get sick. Who's gonna help Zivanna take care of our son." Devan smiled slightly as he said that.
"Yes, I'm going to rest now. You also return to your room." Because you were tired and late, the middle-aged man followed the words of his only son.
Then after seeing his father enter the room which happened to be on the lower floor. Devan also left the room, as he was going back to his own room.
As we climbed the stairs one by one. Devan's mind was only filled with what would happen tomorrow morning and beyond. When they were truly separated, what kind of steps would he take.
"Zizy!" devan exclaimed as soon as he arrived at the top of the stairs. The wife he was thinking about. Standing looking at him.
"Why haven't you slept? Is it night?" walk near. However, with a safe distance. So that Zivanna doesn't feel anything close to her.
"I want to get some drinking water," Zizi answered past Devan. He was back again showing his cold face.
"Do you need a brother to take it?" offering himself because of how to know can melt Zivanna's heart. Although only a little, at least not cold when meeting him.
"No need! I don't need help, you." Zizi jolted increasingly dislike when asked.
"Eum! Then Big Brother will go to the room of his own brother." said Devan relented and resumed his steps towards his own room. Even though he wanted to see the son. But he chanted out of fear that Zivanna misunderstood him and hated him even more.
Keek ..lek ...
Devan opened the door to his room. After saving his wallet and cell phone back on a bedside nightstand. He also sat on the side of the bed.
"Whatever you're gonna do, Zi. As long as you can come back like the old Zivanna. Always cheerful and easy to smile. Brother misses such a time so much." exclaimed Devan pulling his own hair a blink of his face.
"Hopefully after telling Doctor Shiren. Your situation could be better. So that we can be together again." murmured little. Can't close his eyes to sleep. Make Devan talk to himself.
Not much different than Devan. Zivanna instead muttered or spoke to herself. But she sat on the floor crying and hugging her own knees.
The woman did not go to fetch water as she had said. But Zizi remained where she met her husband a few minutes ago.
"There is no need to remember old mistakes and memories. It all hurt me. Even though now you have completely changed, I still can't trust you anymore." shouts Zizi while holding tightness in her chest.
"Every night I expect you to come to my room, to apologize, but you never come. When I need help, you go out with your lover." Examine the grief to spill his grief.
You're gonna be like this. Then Zivanna will never come back. It was better that he had no divorce certificate than to have to feel heartache a second time.
"I beg you to let go of me, I can go crazy thinking about all this. I don't want to get hurt again. You never know anything I've ever experienced." Zivanna kept crying. To the point that he didn't realize that Devan was hearing all of his words.
*CONNECT* ...
