Revenge My Stepbrother

Unequaled.

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By noon, the girl named Zivanna Lois opened her eyes slowly. The first person she saw was Aunt Marta, who was a young nurse who was probably only twenty-three years old. Then Zizi's eyes glanced around where he lay to find the figure that was there two days ago when he just woke up. Despite the pain all over her body, this poor girl was still hoping that everything was just a nightmare.

"Young lady is awake?" aunt Marta's voice made Zizi aware that everything she experienced last night was real.

"Dw.bi... Marta's lips!" with a stutter the girl immediately cried as she mentioned the name of the middle-aged woman she knew was the maid in the mansion.

"Yes, this is Auntie, Non! Miss Zizi don't argue like this, Miss just woke up!" the middle-aged woman immediately approached the bed where Zizi was lying down then she sat down by his side.

"Dw.bi.. Aunt Marta! Ak...I'm, not dreaming, this is real Bi," Zizi wept after recalling how Devan last night tortured her.

If Miss wants to tell her about her grief, Aunt Marta looks back and tells the young nurse to get out of there first. Only after her did she ask the girl who was still the same age as her daughter.

"Miss, calm down! There's aunty here, now Miss drink first yes," Aunt Marta said to stop crying.

Feeling right what the woman said, Zizi also tried so that she could sit down to drink water that was available next to where she lay. And seeing that, of course, Aunt Marta immediately helped her sit down, then she also took the glass of water to give to her young Miss.

"It! drink slowly, Miss," the woman who was the butler gave her a glass of water.

"Thank you! Bi, why is Aunt Marta still nice to me? Didn't Brother Devan say that I'm just a maid here." Zizi asked softly.

"What do you mean Miss, maid! For me Miss is still a young lady here. Now Miss don't cry anymore, huh? Maybe last night something happened, so you're angry with Miss." said Aunt Marta began to persuade her. To be honest, even though he did not know where the problem was, the woman was very sorry for the girl who looked very weak in front of him at this time.

"If you don't hate me, then why isn't he here now. Must be my sister marrying me for wanting revenge on my mother, Auntie," Zizi who still remembers what Devan said last night.

"Maybe you're busy in his company, Miss knows that for almost a week Mr. Devan has not come to the company. Now Miss better eat first, huh? Let aunt bribe." did not wait for the answer from the young Miss, Aunt Marta just took the dinner plate that had been prepared before Zizi kissed.

"But I'm not hungry, Bi. I don't want to eat!" refuse the girl to shut her mouth with her hands.

"Miss should eat if you want her to forgive Miss, and not be angry anymore. Let's open her mouth, it's Auntie who cooked it for Miss." persuade the woman to open her mouth. And it turned out that his efforts were successful, the young girl immediately opened her mouth after Aunt Marta said that she herself cooked for him.

Until some bribes, Zizi had come back again to close his mouth and said.

"Auntie, already! I was full" he said refusing. When Aunt Marta wanted to talk the sound of the door was heard in the open from the outside after previously there was a double knock. Indicates if the person asks permission to enter.

"What's up, Le?" ask Aunt Marta after seeing who went in there.

"Sorry Aunt Marta, here's a call from the secretary, Jimi. He said Mr. Devan wanted to talk to you" replied the woman, called Aunt Marta. The woman's name is Leline, she is also a waiter who is usually in charge of preparing all the needs of Devan.

"Alright, bring here the phone, you please accompany Miss here. I'll be out for a while" he said, receiving a call from Leline's hand.

"Miss, I'm sorry for a second, okay? You will be accompanied by Leline, if you need anything just ask her." After saying goodbye, Aunt Marta also came out of Zizi's room. Then he walked into one of the rooms nearby to call his employer again.

📲 Aunt Marta : "Yes, secretary Jimi! It's me" Aunt Marta said after her phone call.

📱 Jimi: "Hallo BI, is the girl conscious?" baritone Devan from across the street.

📲 Aunt Marta : "Yes, sir! Miss Zizi was conscious about half an hour ago. I just fed him. However, he only ate a few spoons." the report the middle-aged woman gave him without anything she covered up.

📱 Jimi: "Ck, so good he is, has not worked but has been fed. Then Auntie goes back to her room, have the nurse remove the infusion in her hand. And after that Auntie take him downstairs, tell him to work anything. One more thing, no one can help her. If anyone dares to help her, then I'll fire that guy." Devan started to torture his little wife again.

📲 Aunt Marta : "But, sir! Miss Zizi is not healed yet. It's still very weak." Aunt Marta tries to help Zizi from being told to work.

📱 Jimi: "This is an order from, me. Aunt stayed running her, remember if anyone dares to refute orders from me. Then I won't hesitate to fire her, including Aunt Marta herself!" Devan switched off the phone before Aunt Marta answered.

"How's this? What should I do! Mr Devan, what's the matter? Why would you torture your own wife?" Aunt Marta asked herself, walking back to Zizi's room.

Cheque.lek....

The door was opened by Aunt Marta slowly. The woman walked towards Zizi with a confused feeling. Zizi who understood something must have happened after she saw Aunt Marta's face just asked.

"What's up, Bi? What did Brother Devan say?" zizi asked with a heart that felt sliced back.

"Miss...! Ma's... Sorry, i! I was just doing my job" he felt guilty. But all of this was not his fault.

"It's okay, Auntie just tell me what Brother Devan told Auntie. It's nobody's fault. So don't feel guilty like this." the girl forced a smile, as if she wanted to show that she was okay.

Hearing her young Miss's reply was like that. Aunt Marta immediately said what her master had told her.

"Miss, I was asked by you to take Miss downstairs. Then give Miss a job." hesitantly the woman conveys everything.

"Oh, it's true that he only thinks I'm his maid. It's okay, Bi! I'm used to doing housework. You don't have to worry." After saying that Zizi just pulled the infusion herself that was still attached to her wrist.

The pain from the needle, it turned out to be nothing compared to the heartache he was feeling at the moment.

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