Revenge My Stepbrother

Egokah.

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Morning has arrived. In a luxury house overlooking an artificial lake built by the Atmaja group company. One small family, still sleeping well. Usually Zivanna always wake up early because she has to make cakes to sell.

However, since meeting Devan two days ago. Change the habits of the girl. How, no! Every night Zizi can't sleep on time. Moreover, last night, it was four in the morning, Zivanna was only able to close her eyes.

"Dad, banun!" pangil Reyvano in a soft voice. It could be said Rey was whispering waking up Devan who was still sleeping. It's not just Zivanna who's having trouble sleeping. Devan is just like that.

Both husbands tortured each other. I don't know where the relationship will go. However, whatever their decision will be, the victim will remain Reyvano.

"Dad, come on banun. Ley au peed." re-awakened her father. Rey accidentally does not wake the mother, because other than Devan who is near her. The boy knew that his mother must have been sapping. Living alone with her mother makes Rey understand what her mother feels.

"Nda au banun, Ley pentet idung na, yes." just said want to squeeze the father's nose. But in fact he has been squeezing it from earlier.

"Eug," the disturbed Devan immediately opened his eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes, Reyvano looks his favorite son again smiling towards him. The boy was happy that he had awakened his father.

"Why, baby? Let's go bobo again, Daddy's still sleepy." Devan wants to close his eyes again. But as soon as he heard the words of the son. He sat down immediately.

"Udah banun, nda boyeh bobo adi. Ley au peed nini." after mentioning that she wanted to pee. Then his father woke up.

"Rey wants to pee?" I know, but I still ask. Although lazy to wake up, but Devan forced because Rey did not want to wake Zivanna.

"Yes, Ley au peed. Let's take Ley or dilian" said Rey pulled the hand of the father.

"Sorry, I don't know. Let's go to the bathroom now." Rubbing his eyes, the man got off the bed and led the little guy's hand into the bathroom.

"Was. Rey wants to take a shower?" ask Devan who does not know what the habits of the son are.

"Yes, au andi tekalian. But mom na matih bobo. Ley nda bita butak badu na, palau cendilian." Reyvano did runjin shower in the morning, because if the bath is already noon. When Aunt Husna and Aunt Emi don't work. Then the boy had nothing to take care of. But if it's still morning. There was a mother who took care of it.

"Let Daddy help you. Here I'm open." This morning is the second morning Devan bathed Reyvano. After nearly four years of age, his son.

"Yeah, andi tama. Andi's father?" he looked at his father while waiting for an answer.

"No, Dad's taking a shower later. Now Rey is taking a shower. After that we went down to make food for mom." the guy started taking off his son's clothes one by one. A new job, for a CEO like Devan. However, she was very happy to take care of her baby. Better late than not at all.

A few minutes later. Devan is done bathing his son. Although his shoulder was painful due to his hands moving a lot. Devan still held back the feeling. One thing that made her feel even more guilty after bathing her son. That's somehow Zivanna must take care of Rey after giving birth, because it's clear Zizi had surgery.

"Dad's gone." Rey's voice roused Devan from his daydream. The towel has been put up since. But why not carry it too. That's what Rey thinks, because usually when she's bathed. His mother always took him to return to the room and put on new clothes.

"Agh, yes, dear! Momentarily I'll brush my teeth." Because I want to make something for the wife. Devan washes his face and brushes his teeth. If you shower yourself, you can't either.

"Come on!" hold Rey because the child has raised both hands up, which indicates if she asks to be carried.

"Here we put on his clothes." The man painstakingly put on his son's clothes that had been prepared one day ago. After that, she continued to comb her hair as well.

"Done! Now Rey is getting handsome." smiling at the results of her hard work.

"Udah celesai, tita igan matak, right?" ask Rey who still remembers the words of her father who invited her to cook for her mother.

"Whose son is so smart?" kissed his son repeatedly. He could not have forgotten what he said. However, Reyvano reminded that the two of them stayed to cook.

"Ley anakna didi's mother." Rey replied with a happy laugh. Things he had never felt before, had other friends, besides his mother.

"Dini's mother?" repeating the words of the baby, because Devan did not understand the words of his son.

"Yes, mother didi, mother didi na acih tidul." Rey pointed towards Zizi who was still sleeping soundly. The woman does not know that her son is awake and has been bathed by Devan.

Hearing that title Devan could not help but laugh. How could the name of the woman he loved be didi's mother.

"Hc .. ha ... Who said that Rey is only Zizi's mother's son. Heum! Rey is also Dad's son." exclaimed Devan increasingly laughing.

"Suuiit! You're niggling, anti mom banun." Reyvano rests his index finger on his lips. So that his father would not laugh again.

"Yes, yes, I forgot. Let's go down now. If we stay here we'll wake up mom." Devan whispered just like his son did.

Two men of different ages left the room. Devan actually wants to move Zizi to the bed. But out of fear even woke the wife's sleep. He broke his intentions, and here they are now. In a clean kitchen to make Zizi's favorite food. Although Aunt Marta had everything ready. But today Devan wants to cook himself for his wife.

From the top floor to the bottom floor. Reyvano always asks what he sees. Last night, Rey didn't ask because she was sleepy and couldn't possibly ask her.

"Father spun random tayak mom, huh? while accompanying her father cooking. Rey sat down and played her game. The kitchen was instantly carpeted by the servants as their young, little master, accompanied his great master in cooking.

Reyvano who has been used to accompany his mother to cook, of course, will be happy. Moreover, the kitchen was three times larger than the large house he had occupied with his mother all this time.

"Not as great as your mother. But you can cook." Devan answered always answering whatever his son asked.

"Usually when you make a cake, Rey plays with whom?" devan asked while waiting for Aunt Marta to prepare the items she needed.

"Main dilian, tawarin mother matak-matak uga." replied like what he had done was a child. They always tell the truth and never lie.

"Why not just play with friends. Seems like there's a lot of little kids around." Devan's curiosity got him back to asking. Despite hearing the story, his heart ached.

"Nda boeh tama mom. Atut iyang in tulik olang dahat." while answering Rey ran to follow the cars he was playing.

"Huh! It turned out that the little girl I used for the revenge tool, could live very well after leaving from my side. She can raise my son alone. What if I force him to be with me always? even though I know she doesn't want to be together anymore."

Devan said in his heart.

Last night, he stared at Rey before she went to sleep. Devan thought about what steps he would take if after today, because tomorrow morning they would fly to city X. It was the hometown of their parents. That's where they both decide to split up or not. The place where they made the sacred promise of marriage and probably where they let each other go.

*CONNECT* ...

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While waiting for the bbg Devan update. Yuk stopped by at the author's friend's novel as well.