Revenge My Stepbrother

Revenge My Stepbrother
I want the world to know.



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"That's enough, it's tenacious!" ucapa Rey refused a bribe from her mother when the food was the last feed.


"Alright, but this is drinking water first," Zizi replied as she picked up a tissue to wipe her son's lips.


"Aren't you going to eat again?" devan asked because Zizi had stood up first.


"No, I'm full." replied Zizi lowering her son from the dining table chair, because little Reyvano asked to be dropped off.


After that there was no more talk. Devan just finished the food on his plate. So did Dion's father and Ellena's mother. As for Zizi, he followed his son forward.


After breakfast, they all left the room. Then gather in the living room before Devan and Zizi leave.


"Sister, I want to take my bag and cell phone in the room" said Zivanna who had just come from her son's playroom. Besides having their own room. Reyvano also has a special room to play. Dion's father made a large room so as not to bother looking for the grandson when he came home from work. The room is not far from the family room.


"Yes, Big Brother will wait here alone" Devan replied as he carried nothing but a cell phone and a wallet. All of his work was prepared by Secretary Jimi.


"What time is it going to go?" devan asked his father, because he was neat with his office suit.


"After you leave. This morning at the company there was a meeting."


"Hub! Then don't be too tired, don't forget to take care of your health." Devan's message that doesn't want his father to be exhausted. "The person who will help you is already there. He'll be here in two days." he continued.


"How good is it. Dad was old and lazy to take care of the company. If only you hadn't built your own company, I might have resigned from Atmaja Gruop."


"Dad not to worry, Devan will give you many grandchildren. For someone to spend father's treasure." replied Devan laughing. His father likes to curse when he has discussed the company's problems.


"Honey, let's go now" exclaimed Devan to see the arrival of his wife. "Dad, Mother, we go first, because from here Devan will immediately bring Zizi to the company." he said to both of their parents.


Then they both met Reyvano first. To give the kiss a farewell hug, because it was likely three days later, that they would meet again. After that Devan also took the wife's hand to the car.


Today Felix will also return to the city of Y to guard the security of his young master. While Asel stayed because now the task of the young man is to special guard Reyvano. Including accompanying him to play if Rey himself asked for it.


"Why? What's sleepy?" devan asked as soon as they got out of the car. They had just arrived at the airport in X.


"It's okay. I just felt tired, "answered as I walked to where my husband was taking him, because from home to Devan airport there was no letting go of his arms.


It's as if Zivanna was a little kid who got off her ladder. He'll run everywhere.


"It must be tired. Later on arrival at your company just rest in the room" said Devan pulled Zizi to lean on his body.


"There's a room?" ask the woman because she has never come to the company of her stepfather or her husband's company.


"There's a room you use when you're tired" replied Devan with a small smile.


"It's safe, in the company it turns out there's a room too. I guess there's only a chair to work on."


"It's safe when our minds are calm. But if it's not calm, it's as comfortable as any place. It'll still make us tormented." Devan said that because he had experienced it during Zivanna's stay away.


An hour or so on the plane. Devan and Zizi continue to tell stories to eliminate the saturation that always travels here and there.


I was in the car to the company. The two are still chatting. It turns out that Devan was silent when with others, because when he was with his wife he always chatted like a human in general.


"Sister, I'm nervous!" zivanna said as soon as their car entered the Atmaja Gruop area.


The cup!


"Why be nervous, there's Brother with you. " Devan kissed his wife's hand repeatedly. So that Zizi can relax, not be nervous.


Actually it's natural that Zivanna was nervous, just entered the company area just so close supervision. Especially within the company itself. That was what plain Zivanna thought.


"Don't be nervous, you're making Big Brother anxious" said Devan, unable to bear the sight of his wife's increasingly cute face in his eyes.


"But--"


The cup!


"Sister!" zivanna exclaimed in shock and embarrassment as Felix and the driver sat on the front bench. It was possible that the two of them did not know what was happening in the back seat, as the two bodyguards had not yet disembarked.


"Huem... what? Comeondown! Today Brother wants the world to know who my wife really is." before descending Devan looks at his loving wife. To convince Zizi that everything is fine. There is him who is accompanying.


"They won't make fun of you, so what's nervous about it. You are Sister's wife, where dare they say ugly about you. When that happens, then they're looking for trouble with Secretary Jimi." Devan chuckles at the thought of Secretary Jimi firing a mass employee of Atmaja Gruop when it comes to talking about his young lady.


"Already, come!" the man reached out his hand to help his wife get out of the car.


All Atmaja employees certainly already know that today their young master brought his wife to the company. Because Secretary Jimi has been busy preparing security and so on since noon yesterday.


Once they see them down until walking into the company. All eyes looked at the amazement of the beauty of the woman they believed was the wife of the president Atmaja. Because Devan took his wife's affection.


All this time they knew other than Fiona. Their president has never been close to any woman. So it was certain that the woman he was with right now was their young Miss.


Just now Devan and his wife came in. Secretary Jimi and several company officials have welcomed the arrival of the two of them.


"Good morning Young Master" Secretary Jimi said, greeting Devan first. "Welcome Young Miss." he continued, bowing his head.


"Yes, good morning too." Devan answered because Zivanna just nodded.


"Jim, prepare a press conference!" devan said as he walked towards the elevator for the higher-ups. Followed by Secretary Jimi and the person he was with.


"I'm ready, sir." replied Secretary Jimi.


"It's always like that" said Devan, because he gave the order, because Secretary Jimi had done what his young master wanted.


Zivanna who already understood what her husband meant could only giggle in her heart. When they were on vacation a few days ago, Devan had told me that sometimes he felt annoyed at Jimi. Everything has always been done. He has not given orders.


"Sorry Young Master, his press conference will be held at half-eleven, until eleven o'clock past forty minutes." explained Secretary Jimi who was immune to the sneers of his young master.


"What's? Why so long?" devan did not accept.


"Later on you just need to bring the lady to the meeting. After announcing who miss. Then you can leave, the rest is my business." Secretary Jimi took a deep breath.


From the beginning he had suspected that the young master must have held a press conference, but it was Jimi who had to speak before the reporters and explain everything. While Devan will come like a hero of misfortune.


"Heum..great! I guess I'll talk that long." Devan replied in relief. Then he pulled his wife out of the elevator into his room.


Secretary Jimi and others. Headed to their own rooms. There was work they had to take care of, unlike the young master.


"Huh! Exhausted once," sat on the sofa while taking off the suit and loosening the tie. "Why Brother doesn't feel this way, huh. It's better to stay in the room with you." Devan lamented.


"That's Brother's will!" zivanna shook her head. When mingling with Zizi's room already know for sure that there is in the mind of her husband is always their romance.


"Yes, right!" not evasive because that is the reality. "Are you sleepy? If you want to sleep, let Brother accompany first. After that, only Brother worked." he asked as he brought their faces closer.


"A-what, want to accompany me? Nope, no! I can rest on my own. Brother work only. There will not be any meetings with journalists. So it's not good, if we sleep at this hour." sidelines Zivanna push Devan away his face.


"It doesn't matter, there's Secretary Jimi meeting them." instead of stepping away after being pushed. Even Devan is getting ahead of his wife.


"Sister, get to work there. If it's like this, I'll just go home. What a difference we are in the same room in the company." Zizi murmured that Devan really had become a lewd husband.


The cup!


"Alright, don't go home. You want to rest in the room. Or is it just here?" than Zivanna's coming home. He better give in, obey his wife's orders.


"In the room only. I'm afraid to make Brother not focus on work, when I sleep here." Zizi sneered as she passed towards the door that Zivanna convinced was a room to rest.


"You're mocking brother, watch out, tonight's gonna make you sleepless,"


Devan murmured with a smile as he looked at his wife's back. She accidentally doesn't drive Zizi to the room, for fear of not being able to hold her back.


"Well, the place is very beautiful even though the room is small." exclaimed Zivanna shut the door again.


After putting down the small bag he was carrying. Zivanna walked towards the big glass but could not be opened. It is just the shape that resembles a window.


"I thought it was a window" Zizi told himself. Then he walked around the room. While in the glass cabinet, he stopped because he saw a photo that was inside the frame.


SERIATE...