Revenge My Stepbrother

Not to hurt you.

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After almost fifteen minutes manaiki car. Then Devan spoke after just silence. He's still saying, if all this is like a dream. Though earlier this afternoon Devan had felt desperate that until anytime they would not be able to find his wife. However, a miracle came at night.

"Jim, is the place still far away? Why so long?" sitting is getting restless. Not to mention his heart that was pounding as it was about to meet the girl he had once tortured.

"Maybe in about ten minutes young master. When from the amusement park this afternoon, not until fifteen minutes." let alone Devan, Secretary Jimi just pounded. That man is nobody. In addition to private secretary.

"Entertainment park this afternoon. Ap-ap-is Rey my son?" maybe if Devan is holding something, the object will be released from his hand. He trembled even more as he asked if Reyvano was his son. His instincts when he met the little boy were very strong. So Devan suspects that Reyvano is his son.

Aaghk, Son! Remembering the word child has made Devan's heart seem to stop immediately. The child he once wanted to finish turned out to grow well even without him. I don't know what a Zivanna's struggle is to make ends meet. The little girl he lied to, married and hurt is now a mother of his child.

"Yes, right! Young master Rey, is your son. Our men checked the hospital where Miss gave birth to Mr. Rey. Everything was in line with the data when Miss left town Y." that's why Secretary Jimi wanted the data from the hospital, because he didn't want the misunderstanding between the master and his young Miss to happen again.

"Huh! It's worth it when I see my heart beating fast." Devan breathed a heavy sigh. Her heart ached as to what Reyvano was just standing by to see children his age playing with their families.

His son was just playing by himself. When asked where her mother was going, Rey replied that she was looking for money because she did not have a father. It turns out his father was Devan himself. Successful entrepreneurs who have abundant wealth.

"Yes God! How could I possibly live with this reality. I live in a treasure. While my wife and my son are fighting out there" Devan said. Devan knows well, though Zizi was only raised by Ellena's mother in her shortcomings. But Zivanna never worked to make ends meet. The girl started working part-time and janitorial after becoming his wife only.

"Young master, we've arrived." - Secretary Jimi saw Devan close his face with his own hands.

"What, we've arrived!" the man immediately lowered his hand and got out of the car alone. Not waiting for the door to open first.

"Where's the house, Jim?" I asked Jimi. Though when getting out of the car as if it does not need his secretary anymore.

"That's young master. Miss's house has her Royal Bakery shop. To meet their needs. Young miss selling cookies." Secretary Jimi pointed to the house which was about a hundred meters from where their car stopped.

"Aah! I can't hear it anymore, Jim. You guys just wait here. I'll go see him. Tighten the guard around." said Devan stepped slowly towards the wife's shop. The place is still open and not closed. It was seven o'clock at night.

The closer his footsteps. So Devan's heart is beating faster. There was a fear he felt. Afraid that Zizi would hate him so much. The girl was willing to live hard and struggle alone rather than return to her family. That's a sign that Zivanna is very hurt.

From a distance, the voice of his son began to chatter. Devan did not come close on purpose, because he wanted to look at the face he missed. If after meeting him later, not necessarily still able to look at the face of the wife.

"Mom, is Ley boeh the same as Tan's dadi?" ask Reyvano while playing near his mother who started cleaning their shop.

"Why? Shouldn't you come, if you're not invited?" The young mother again asked because her son never asked to come, if Aunt Emi and Aunt Husna did not take her first.

"Ley au ain. Taeyak was." replied Rey who just told the mother tonight. Zizi was busy this afternoon because there was a cake order. Both of them haven't been able to tell the story as usual.

Heard the story of his son riding in a toy car. Zivanna immediately stopped her work for a moment, then went back again.

"In the afternoon Rey played the same cars who? Is it the same brother?" Zizi asked because Aunt Emi's two grandchildren were women. So who might want to accompany his son to ride the game.

"Tama om danteng."

"Who's handsome? Not Kevin's, is it?" Zivanna sneered at his forehead. While thinking could Kevin come to the city of F. Why not come to his house.

"Eum .. you don't need to explain. Tomorrow I will ask my grandmother for myself" said Zizi who did not want to make her son think beyond the limits of the ability of children her age.

"Mom, butan daddy dah puyang tita ain tana, huh?" pinta the boy who knew that his father was going to work. Zizi never said Reyvano's father was a bad man.

"Later, wait for Dad to come home. Now I'm looking for a lot of money to buy toys for you." Zizi's lie is forced to lie. If there were any other way, Zizi would say that his son's father was dead. Rather than having to lie to his son, who knows when.

Whatever he and Reyvano tell Devan can hear it all. The man was standing next to the entrance. His chest tightens when Zivanna says he is away at work looking for money to turn the game around for their son. Let alone a game. When city F is sold. So Devan can afford it.

"Wait for me to close the shop first, yeah. After that we rest" said Zizi approached the son. After giving a kiss on his son's cheek. The young mother closed the door one by one. But when he wanted to close the main door he immediately froze accompanied by his tears.

Zizi's mind was at war with what he saw. He regained his senses after Reyvano walked over and withdrew his hand.

"Mom, butak nini" said Reyvano held out his play spot. Instead of opening what his son asked for. However, Zivanna immediately held Rey and held her in her arms while saying.

"Go, go! Don't hurt my son. You can kill me. But please let my son live." cried Zizi.

Seeing that thing. Devan was crying, apparently his actions had caused a deep trauma for Zivanna. Just seeing his presence alone Zizi was already scared.

His arrival was not to hurt his son. He wants to bring his wife and son back. No matter what swear words Zizi spoke. Devan continued walking in and approached his wife and son who were now crying.

"Please don't hurt my son, Mr. Devan. Please let us live. If you're not satisfied to avenge you, then it hurts me." Zizi continued to shout while rebuking. The neighbors immediately came out. However, they were not allowed to approach, as the Atmaja group guards were already guarding the place.

"Hey who are you? What are you going to do with my daughter? Aunt Emi tried to get in to see Zivanna yelling.

"Mrs, relax! Our young master will not hurt the young Miss" said Secretary Jimi who approached because he saw the neighbors around out of their homes.

"What does it mean Young master and young Miss. Who are you guys really? You're a friend of the master who invited Reyvano to play?" Aunt Emi stared at Jimi's secretary full of questioning.

"Hem! You are absolutely right. Madam take it easy. Nothing happens inside. Our young master is meeting his wife who has long since left the house." Secretary Jimi explained so that the surrounding residents can understand the meaning.

While in that simple house, two men questioned each other. Zivanna cries for thinking Devan came to hurt her and her son. While Devan cries because his actions have hurt Zizi so far. How could he possibly hurt the child he missed so much.

"Zizi .. please forgive Brother." after four more years of not meeting. Just an apology Devan can say.

"Don't be like this. Brother didn't come to hurt you." Lirih Devan is getting closer.

"You're not my brother. You're just a liar. Get the fuck out of here! Go, I beg you!" exclaiming Zivanna who can't go anywhere anymore. His body hit the cashier's desk. Meanwhile, Reyvano does not understand what exactly happened. Just shut up while staring at them alternately who were both crying.

"Yes, you're right. My brother is a liar. But brother wouldn't have left here, if it wasn't with you two. Brother is really sorry for hurting you." now Devan is standing right in front of Zivanna. The distance between the two is so close.

Devan's heart is completely broken to see the girl who is now the mother of his child. Looks thinner, his face is not like before that always looks cheerful, it is certain that Zizi went through days that are so difficult.

"I'll never get out of here, because this is my house." Zivanna immediately denied the words of the man who had ruined her life.

"Zizi .. sorry, sorry Brother!" devan said he wanted to take Reyvano to carry. But not until his hand touched the son. Zivanna has brushed aside.

"Never touch my son with your dirty hands." Zizi's emotions overflowed after the shadow of the past just crossed him.

"Honey, please allow Brother to take Reyvano. Brother just wanted to snuggle instead of hurting her." beg Devan to mean it. Actually he really wanted to directly hug Zizi from the beginning to see it. It's just that Devan is aware of the mistakes he's made.