Revenge My Stepbrother

Please go home.

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Tonight the capital Y is hit by heavy rain and strong winds. The sky was blackened in the darkness of the night. It was as if the universe was grieving just as the heart of the girl who left the city was full of pain. Whether it was a heartache or a wound on his scales.

The car driven by Jimi could not go as usual because rain water had puddled on the stone road. In the darkness of the night Devan sees a girl sitting alone at a bus stop. Then with his heart pounding, the man told Jimi to stop the car. "Jimi stop! It looks like Zizi." said Devan immediately took an umbrella to come down to the woman.

"Young master just sit in the car let me see it." prevent Jimi when his boss will get out of the car. If they did not get off they could not see clearly who was sitting at the bus stop. Because the rain is very big not to mention the strong wind.

"No! Let me pick him up myself." Devan refused quickly because he was very sure that the one sitting out there was his wife.

"But young Master---"

Secretary Jimi's words were not ignored by the man. He opened the car door and stretched his umbrella. Then walk quickly to meet Zizi who is like being cold.

"This zizi brother let's go home!" take her as soon as she arrives in front of the woman who she thinks is the wife.

"I'm sorry... You who?" the woman replied as soon as she looked up looking towards Devan standing up at this moment.

"Ka-ka-you, you're not Zivanna!" Devan froze after seeing the woman's face.

"Not Mister, I'm Lina." she answered fearing that the man in front of her was a bad person.

"Why are you sitting here alone? Go home, it's night." Devan watched around them there was no one.

"I have nowhere to go, sir. I was kicked out of my Aunt's house for not being able to give her money during my stay there" said the woman grudgingly.

"What! Then come with me to the nearest hotel. You stay there, it's not good for a woman to be alone at midnight like this."

"But... I don't have any money!" he complained again.

"You don't have to worry, I'll pay for it. Now come on, the rain's getting bigger." Devan took the woman in his car after picking up another umbrella and he asked Jimi to find a nearby hotel to help the woman.

Sure enough after finding the hotel, the car driven by Jimi immediately stopped there. Then secretary Jimi brought the girl in to book a hotel room. Only after everything was sorted out did he get back in the car because the boss wasn't down just waiting there.

"Is it done?" devan asked after hearing his car door close.

"Already Sir! I've been paying rent for ten days and giving the woman some money, so she can find a job" said Jimi, who is back running his car.

"Good! If he doesn't get a job, ask your men to help him. At least if he wants to be a cleaning service in our company" said Devan who somehow suddenly has sympathy for people who do not know him.

Not until fifteen minutes Mercedes Benz car driven by Jimi has entered the yard of Devan's luxury home.

Just as the man did not wait for the door to be opened, he just went down because he wanted to quickly meet the wife. In his heart Devan wished that Zizi was in the house.

"Mr Devan, has Miss been found?" ask her anxiously.

Degs...

"So he hasn't come back here yet?" devan said again throwing a question.

The middle-aged woman shook her head accompanied by her tears, because she herself was very sure that she must have left the house.The question was where to go while Zizi did not have any relatives.

"Tu-lord Devan! Please find Miss Zizi. She had no one in this town "Aunty Marta could not help her grief. So he dared to beg like that even though he knew that Devan hated his young lady so much.

"Auntie doesn't have to worry. Jimi's men are looking for him. Tomorrow morning they will find it." said Devan passed from the living room and went straight to the top floor where his room was.

Arriving upstairs Devan did not go straight to his own room. But instead walked towards his wife's room located at the end of the mansion.

Chequek...

As soon as the door opened the smell of Zizi perfume went straight into Devan's sense of smell. So that his chest immediately feels pain. It didn't get there when he passed by where he pushed Zivanna's body last night. Devan recalls his wife's last wish.

"I beg you, please take me to the hospital. Even though my sister hates me so much. But help this boy, he's innocent. He's my big brother's son, not my college professor's son."

The pain again hit his chest after recalling the words of the wife who asked for help brought to the hospital. However, notya help but Devan laughs and says it's better if Zizi to miscarry. He didn't know the boy was his own son.

Devan continued to walk into the bed. Again, he froze again. Her steps stopped seeing the milk package of pregnant women that she threw towards Zizi last night.

Last afternoon when Aunt Marta cleaned the room she did keep her milk on top of one of the bupets there, thinking her young Miss would come back to the house again.

The man walked up to the bupet and took the milk box and read it. It's written on the milk. First trimester. Special milk for young pregnant women. Devan threw the thing away. It is very valuable to his wife.

"What have I done!" Devan sat where he stood.

"Zizi please come back! Don't be like this, let's talk about this. After that you can go." Unaware the man was crying. Crying over something that no longer exists.

"I've been too much with you. But I will be responsible for the boy and in return you will be set free. I'm going to get you back to town X." The name of town X makes Devan remember it's possible that Zizi went back there.

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...Sweet greetings to all of you 😘😘 and thank you for waiting for the story Devan and Zizi yes! Sorry, author has not been able to fulfill your requests all 🤗 because Mak has to finish Rian's bbg novel this month. So please understand.🤧 ...