Revenge My Stepbrother

Revenge My Stepbrother
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Less than thirty minutes. The car that picked up the young master Atmaja, has arrived at the courtyard of a luxury European-style house. However, in it there are designs like elite houses in the present day.


As soon as the car stopped. Devan just came out, he did not wait for the car door to be opened by the bodyguard who was ready to serve him, Because the man did not bring any goods. So it could be as she wanted to be herself.


Seeing Devan's arrival in the middle of the night, made all the servants and guards there feel shocked. The problem was that there was no news that their young master would return to that house any time soon.


"Good night Young Master." welcome the middle-aged male servant, he works there with his wife who is also a confidant in the house.


"Yes night too, Uncle. Did dad sleep? It seems lonely." asked Devan who paused for a moment while talking to the man he called uncle. They are currently in the family room.


"That's right young master, Mr. Dion and Mrs Ellena have just gone to bed. Do I need to cut it?" bargain with the middle-aged man, because he saw that his young master was not doing well.


"No, tomorrow morning. Now uncle come back to the room to rest." prevent Devan who could not immediately ask tonight as it was twelve o'clock late.


Then he went upstairs to his room. While passing through Zizi's room before the girl he married. Devan stopped at the door of the room, and did not go to his own room. She hesitantly opened the door which was not locked.


Cheque.lek...


Degs...


When it comes to the wife, it makes the pain come on its own. After closing the door, Devan stepped in with his heart broken into pieces. The man walked up to one of the bupets in the room and looked at Poto the wife.


"Zi. Now brother is in your room. Don't you want to go home?" speaking to the figure that was Poto Zizi was laughing.


The photo Devan himself took the picture, as they went for a walk. Before Devan asked Zivanna out. The relationship between the two is very close. Even though he returned to city X only once a month. But the relationship is still well established, even though only through long-distance communication.


Zizi who has never been close to anyone else and has never dated. Directly welcome the intentions of his stepbrother, because he does not have the experience to distinguish the name of love.


"If you are in this city too, then come back! Brother's waiting for you." Wants to be in his own house or in his parents' house. In fact, Devan still can not forget the wife who has a shadow of the past increasingly haunts the man.


He was conscious of all his actions. Tonight Devan is back no sleep all night. The time is up to worry about Zizi and think about how to explain it to her mother-in-law and stepmother. What he would say to them. Devan is only afraid when Ellena's mother separates him and Zivanna after finding out her son was used as a means of revenge.


"Huh!. It's six o'clock!" rubbed his face violently.


"Zivanna... Where are you?" back crying. He had been lamenting the girl all night.


"Where should Brother look for you? Are you guys all right?" the worse when remembering the wife went not only alone. But with his prospective children, not to mention besides bringing a new disease Devan knows. Zizi did not bring any supplies, just clothes from the hospital.


"Hick.. hick. I hate myself!" devan pulled her hair repeatedly. From last night until now the man was just sitting on the floor next to the bed where his wife had been resting for the last few years, and just leaning her body on the edge of the bed.


"Try me not to take revenge on Ellena's mother. Then I won't be like this. I'm not gonna hurt my own wife and son." Because lamenting again his mistake made Devan not so clean up. Until he heard a knock from outside.


Geck..


Geck...


"Devan.. It's Mom! Are you awake? When you have, clean yourself up immediately. I've been waiting at the dinner table." miss Ellena's like her own real mother.


"Ep... Yes Ma. I just woke up. Please tell Dad, don't go to the company first." Devan answered while picking up a towel in the closet that had his clothes on. The day before he took his wife to the city of Y, Devan was already sleeping and brought some of his clothes to the room.


It wasn't until fifteen minutes that Devan was done cleaning himself up. Then he took out a change of clothes and just put them on. Today Devan only wears a long-sleeved white cameja and there is a black motif in the middle. Unlike ordinary days that are always neat wearing a tie and an office coat.


Feel ready to face any reality, as long as it is not asked to divorce the wife. The man walked downstairs following his parents who were already waiting at the dining table.


"Good morning, Mom!" greeting Devan is not as usual, because the time he has been just going to say hello to his father.


"By the morning, son!" Ellena's mother answered happily. For the first time his stepdaughter greeted like that. He only thought maybe because Devan was already his son-in-law.


"Morning too, Dev! Just last night you called and said you missed Dad, you knew last night was back. Why don't you bring Zizi? Lately your mother has always had a hard time sleeping thinking about her daughter's situation." said Dion's father who also did not know that his son had done a big thing that might have resulted in a patal for his own household.


"Dad, there's that--- thing"


"Already, already! Dad just spend the hope. After that I just asked. Devan is tired of not having a rest. So let him fill his stomach first." Ellena's mother, who knew there was a tired urat on the face of her daughter-in-law, just took her breakfast first. Although he himself had dozens of questions about the state of his daughter.


"Agh. yes, I was right. Let's talk after breakfast." ask Dion's father to justify what his wife said, because in the Atmaja family never discussed anything while at the dinner table.


Not much to say Devan just according to. Even though he was just stirring up the food on his plate. How could he eat in peace. His wife did not know whether she had eaten or not.


Seventeen minutes later.


The three of them had gathered in the living room. Devan is deliberately waiting for Ellena's mother to finish cleaning up their former breakfast.


"Mother is there, Dev. Now let's say what brings you back here alone?" said Dion's father, who was suspicious of the child, for not taking Zizi home with him.


Devan immediately looked at the couple. Before he convinced himself he was ready to accept the curse of the two men.



"Dad... Mama! Sorry earlier I-I, I wanted to apologize to both of you." Devan stutters when he says sorry. Not everything is explained, he was nervous.


"Sorry for what, son? Don't scare Mom! Mother's daughter's fine, right," though she doesn't know why Devan apologized to them. But the middle-aged woman could feel that something had happened to her daughter, because it had been two days that Zivanna had not told. Usually the girl always calls him even if only for a moment.


"Devan let's answer, apologize for what?" dion's father urged the child, because Devan was silent and did not answer his wife's question.


"Huuh... alright! Before I answer. Please answer my question first." after remembering what happened to her late mother. Make Devan's courage come back.


"What do you want to ask?" exclaimed the middle-aged man fixed his seat.


"Is it true that you two betrayed my mother?"


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...Well.. hanging again 😂 Sorry yes, Mak author accidentally.🤗 Sorry also the day yesterday holiday can not be up, because Mak's son is sick.😦 Thank you to all of you who are always faithful waiting for this dime story. Don't forget to always give your support. Today we start calculating Giveaway yes. Thanks though.🙏😘😘😘😘...