Revenge My Stepbrother

The beginning of Zizi's suffering.

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Arriving near the car, Zizi was immediately told to enter by Jimi's men after he opened the car door.

Once in the car, the atmosphere immediately feels gripping for people who are not used to being in that position. But in contrast to what Zizi felt, the girl just kept silent not speaking a word.

Zizi does not know if Devan is silent at this time because he wants to get home soon. Then he will begin to give torment to Zizi. The poor girl who doesn't know anything about this, soon her new life will begin.

Long silent no sound from Devan or secretary Jimi. Zizi finally chose to ask because he could not stand just silence like in a grave.

"Are we going straight home?" zizi asked Devan who was playing the phone next to her.

But Devan did not answer him, as if he did not hear Zizi's voice.

And seeing that, Jimi's secretary immediately answered Zizi's question, even though it was not addressed to him. But because he felt sorry for the narip of the girl who became his master's wife.

"Right Miss, we're going straight home. You just sleep first, our journey is still quite far" explained Jimi who increasingly increase the speed of the Mercedes Benz car he drives.

Zizi just nodded with thoughts everywhere.

"Why after meeting the woman earlier, brother's attitude instantly changed to me. Usually, my sister never does anything like this. Is that right, that woman is her lover? if that's true, why did you marry me and take me to this town?"

Zizi asked himself, with questions in his heart. And he could only guess, whether the woman was Devan's lover or just his friend.

If it was just a friend, why after meeting the girl, Devan's attitude instantly changed to him. Although it was only suspected like that, but Zizi's heart was again wounded.

Another with Zizi's inner voice, another in Devan's heart. In his heart, Devan unceasingly cursed Zizi as well as Ellena's mother.

"Basarly a cheap woman! it turns out that he and his mother are the same, wanting me to finish him off right now. How dare he meet another man while he is away with me. I will point to what your status looks like in my eyes cheap woman, I will make you better choose to end your own life, than to be a mistress Atmaja like your mother. You two, just useless trash, my mother helped me."

Maki Devan was in his heart, and if only they were not outside like this, Devan would have tortured Zizi from earlier.

After traveling for approximately forty minutes, the Mercedes Benz car was stopped in front of Devan's two-story luxury house.

As soon as the car stopped, Jimi walked out, and opened the door for Devan first. Only then did he open his car door for Zizi again.

"Jimi, take her up with her stuff" said Devan, who had come out first, without looking back at Zizi.

"Okay sir, I will deliver Miss to the floor." replied Jimi ready to carry out the orders of his master.

"Let's go along with me." take secretary Jimi who took out Zizi's suitcase and pulled it.

And Zizi followed where Jimi would take him. Along the way to the upper floor, so many servants welcomed Zizi's arrival. Almost all were fascinated to see the wife of their master.

Yes, the servants have been told by Jimi's men, if their new lady, will arrive at the house tonight.

"Welcome young lady? introduce, I'm the butler here. My name is Marta." said one of the maids, who was forty-five years old.

"Let's follow Miss, Mr. Devan is waiting for us." Jimi stops Zizi and Marta's conversation.

"Auntie, sorry I had to go up first! it's nice to meet you!" said Zizi patting gently on the middle-aged woman's shoulder.

Then he followed Jimi into the elevator to go upstairs. The design of Devan's house is different from his father's house in the city of X. The house has an elevator, not just stairs.

In order to make it easier when the servants want to deliver the needs for their masters upstairs.

As soon as they arrived upstairs, Jimi immediately took Zizi walking towards the very end of the room. Despite his astonishment, Zizi followed him from behind.

Kleeek...

Jimi opened one of the rooms that the room, not too big and not too small too, but according to Zizi the room was already luxurious because he was used to living hard before his mother married Dion's father.

"This is your room, Miss! if you need anything, you can ask Aunt Marta for help. You just have to call him using the phone." said Jimi while showing the house phone is on the table, next to the bed that will be Zizi's bed from tonight.

"Alright, I understand secretary Jimi. Thanks you! but where's Brother Devan? wasn't she already older than us?" The new zizi felt something strange.

"Miss just wait here! maybe Mr. Devan is in his study or in his room. If there's no more questions, I'm sorry, miss." said Jimi left before Zizi asked again with a new question.

"What a weird thing, why split up the room! we are not married!" Zizi took a slow breath, because he was now being filled with many questions.

But just now that Zizi wanted to open the suitcase to pick up a change of clothes, Devan had already entered by opening the door hard enough, then he closed the door very hard as well.

"God! brother why? why did you slam the door?" Zizi stood up again in shock.

"Why do you say? because I want to torture you! do you understand?" Devan pulled Zizi's hair back quite hard.

"Let's! brother, this hurts! why did you pull my hair?" zizi said while enduring the pain in her head.

"Sick, you say? this is not how Zi. This is just the beginning! do you know?" Devan pushed the small body of Zizi to the floor, very roughly. Until Zizi complained in pain, with her tears just coming out.

Despite the pain, Zizi stood up again. To ask why Devan was being rude to her.

"Sister why? I should have been angry! because my sister was with that woman. But why is it the opposite?" Zizi still asked, because he did not understand what his mistake was.

"Zivanna! I married you, because I wanted revenge on your mother. Because he took my father, from my mother! and I will repay you." Devan gripped Zizi's chin firmly. It was as if he was blind and deaf, so as not to hear the screams and cries of his own wife.

"But doesn't my sister love me? then why is it that now big brother is being rude to me? besides my mother never took Dion's father from Aunt Marisa's sister!" zizi defended his mother.

So Devan pushed him back to the cold floor again. But this second time, Devan pushed her much more rough than before.

When he saw Zizi trying to stand up. Devan had pulled Zizi's hair back, and he forcefully pulled the girl who was already his wife into the bathroom.

Arriving in the bathroom, Devan immediately turned on the air shower and pushed Zizi down the cold water. The clock shows at half-hour one night.

SERIATE......🤧🤕