Revenge My Stepbrother

I'm getting married again.

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Chequek.....

Zizi opened the door slowly. Although she knew Devan was waiting for her arrival but the girl seemed blind not to see and hear the presence of the husband. He passed Devan without reprimanding or looking at the person.

"So this is what your mother taught you?" reprimanding Devan is annoyed that Zizi passed the sofa he just sat on. So the girl stopped where she was standing but she still did not look back.

"What was wrong with my mother's upbringing?" notya apologized but Zizi again threw the question.

"What's wrong you said? Do you not realize what you have done," said Devan immediately stood up to his little wife. From this afternoon Devan stayed in the room just to wait for Zizi to come home. Even the man missed his dinner with Fiona.

"What have I done?" Zizi replied in a calm state even though in his heart it was very painful to hear Devan's words.

"You!" Devan pointed at Zizi's face with one finger of his hand. The man froze to dampen his emotions so as not to slap back like last night.

"Where did you come home at this hour? Are your eyes so blind that you can't see it's late at night,"

Hearing Devan's question made the girl slash one of her eyebrows upwards. During the Zizi stay in the city of Y Devan just asked where he went.

"Do I also have to explain to you where I'm going sir, Devan?" zizi shouted against his own courage.

"Zivanna! You are getting brave with me. Should I explain, you're a married woman. Every night go home late at night. Isn't college not until last afternoon where did you go after that?" bentak Devan who had wanted to ask why Zizi did not go to college today. However, because of his high sense of prestige and ego makes him ask other things.

"I came home last night because I just got home from work. If you're talking about a husband, I don't have a husband." Zizi said in a soft voice. The reality of his life is like that of a wife but only made a maid. So what difference does it make whether he is married or not.

"What do you want to ask Mr. Devan? I'm so tired of working all day, so please give me permission to rest." the girl lowered her tone because she realized that talking to Devan should be low-pitched instead of high. If not, they will continue to argue. For a while Devan did not immediately answer but he instead fell silent.

"What do you want to ask, so please ask?" repeated Zizi sitting on the sofa near the place that was sat by Devan earlier. Maybe they should talk well. That's what the girl thinks.

"Why didn't you go to college today?" finally the question was also said from the mouth of a Devan Atmaja.

"I go to work" Zizi replied briefly but continued to speak in normal language.

"Did a maid talk like that to her master? Ask someone else if there is something you want to ask? When there is no more I want to take a bath." exclaimed Zizi already standing up wanting to leave Devan alone in his room.

"Why do you work till night instead of the money I gave you is more than enough!" Devan stood up as his hand blocked Zizi's wrist.

"Because money is not my right, sir. My mother never taught me to sell a body for money. You just bring the card I don't need it. Partly I can't serve you every night because now I'm being-" Zizi stopped for almost mispronouncing.

"At this time my state is not healthy" he repeated after being able to master to his nervousness.

Degs....

Hearing the girl's words made Devan stunned because he himself said if he wanted money then Zizi had to serve him first. It should also take enough money should not be more. Of course Zizi who felt he had been humiliated as a wife immediately refused the card Devan gave him last night.

"Sorry can you please let go of my hand?" Zizi looked at his hand that was still in tight grip.

"We're not finished!" the word Devan instead pulls Zizi's body closer to his body until there is no distance between them. Zizi just kept silent not answering what Devan would say next. It's just that he threw away the face of not wanting to look at the husband's face.

"From now on you don't have to work part-time. But with a laden one I'll remarry with Fiona." said Devan had thought of another way to hurt Zizi like his mother suffered. Being rude to the girl is not that she feels calm but Devan can not sleep because he feels guilty.

"Ji-ji-if it makes you happy then get married. But don't stop me from working out there. I promise even if I work part-time or something. But I will never leave my job to be a maid in this house. So you don't have to worry about it, sir." said Zizi away from their bodies because she knew Devan immediately let go of the cheques on her hands when she invited her husband to remarry.

With a slow step Zizi went from there after putting down her backpack she also took a towel and went into the bathroom. It was there that she cried shedding all her pain.

"My son when the mother is unable to survive then I hope you can survive alone" he said softly while stroking his stomach is still flat.

In contrast to Devan hearing Zizi's answer makes him careless himself because that's not what the man wants. She wants Zizi to cry and begs her not to marry again. But unfortunately the plan that Fiona suggests instead does not go as desired.

This morning after they finished their breakfast. Fiona proposes that Devan wants to hurt his wife more. Then the man should marry and make Zizi in honey with his second wife. Devan, who believes strongly in Fiona, of course, accepts both the crazy proposals his best friend is planning.

From there, Devan wants to marry Fiona in order to torture Zizi. Without him realizing that his best friend had ulterior intentions.

Praaaan...

"Suckers! Why didn't he beg me not to marry again. I wanted to see her crying under the soles of my feet." arrived inside her room Devan slammed the fitting of the flowers to relieve her upset. Upset that Zizi did not forbid her to marry, the girl looked ordinary. It's as if I don't love Devan anymore.