The CEO's Contract Wife
I want to be happy too!
"Bad you!" Said Devan and immediately passed from the front of Mala and also Bima
Hearing that made Mala glance at Bima with her two eyes. Bima immediately brought Mala in his arms.
"Dear, don't think about what you've heard from Brother Devan. You're not evil" she said as she gently stroked Mala's hair
Mala is quite sobbing in the arms of Bima. Devan's words somehow managed to touch his heart. Evil you. The word managed to disturb Mala's mind.
"I am really bad. Why did I feel so hurt when I heard Devan say that. That speech felt very deep. Am I indeed a wicked woman as mas Devan said" Mala monologued in her mind while continuing to sob in the arms of Bima
"Honey already. Don't cry anymore. Don't mind what Devan says. Because you're not at all what he said. The most important thing right now is the Star" said Bima who sounded very soft
Hearing that made Mala lift her face while looking at Bima who is currently also looking at her"You are right my boy, The most important thing right now is the condition of the Star. I'm really scared if until the nothing happens to her"
"Calm down baby. Everything will improve" he said again
While Devan, After exiting the IGD room, the man decided to look at the cctv footage that led to the laboratory. Rendi's words have a point. It's likely that someone swapped out the samples or the results from the DNA ted.
"Where are you, brother?" Sifa asked as she watched Devan pass by without looking back
Sifa's question managed to make Devan stop his steps, The man looked at Sifa for a moment"I want to go to the cctv room" Devan said
"What's for, brother? What do you want Devan's brother to be there?"
"I wonder who had already exchanged his samples of Sky and Star back then. How can the DNA test result be negative"
The deg!
Sifa who heard that of course felt tense. Because after all this happened because of his plan. Sifa's face turned pale. Especially when looking at the look of Devan's face that looks serious
Devan who noticed the change in the look of Sifa's face certainly felt curious about the look of that face. Why did Sifa become tense and pale when she heard Devan say that.
"Why are you so tense, Sifa?" Devan asked as he looked at Sifa
"T. It's okay, brother. Does Sifa's face look tense, right? It's a normal feeling brother" Alibi Sifa
"How about this, is it time I told you that I'm the one who switched their samples. Do I have to be honest" Sifa monologued in her mind
"Yes, then I go first" cried Devan and passed directly from before Sifa and Wilson.
"The Spirit of Van" Wilson told Devan
"Thanks" he replied slowly
Devan passes from in front of Sifa and Wilson. But a second later his steps stopped when Sifa's voice again sounded on his hearing senses.
"Sister, Wait" Call Sifa while chasing Devan
Devan who heard Sifa's voice immediately stopped his steps and turned his body back to face Sifa"Iya Sif, What's the matter?" Answer slowly
"A.I'm A.I'm"
The woman did not answer directly. He still took a deep breath while preparing himself in case Devan would be so angry after hearing what he was about to say.
"Sif, Kok diem. What's up?" Devan asked when Sifa did not answer
"I'm sorry Sifa. Sifa was really sorry" Sifa said and immediately hugged Devan very tightly
Seeing Sifa's behavior made Devan even more confused. What's the matter exactly. Why should Sifa apologize? What did he do wrong?
It was of course in Devan's mind. Quite a long silence, Finally Devan returned his sister's embrace"Sorry. Sorry about what Sif is? Do you have the same fault as your sister?" Devan asked as she gently stroked Sifa's hair
Sifa was still silent. He was too confused as to what Sifa had to say to Devan. There was fear as well as feeling guilty in his heart. "Sifa please forgive Sifa brother. Sifa is really sorry sister" Sifa said again
Again, it was just an apology that Sifa could say to Devan. And that makes Devan even more confused. What's with Sifa?
"Hey, you just said sorry. What mistakes have you made? Hmmm" asked Devan who sounded very soft
Sifa raised her face. Both said they were full of tears. Seeing Sifa cry like that Devan became even more curious.
"Not crying. Whatever you do, I'll forgive you. But don't cry like that" he said, rubbing his eyes
"Promise me, no matter what Sifa's fault, Brother Devan must forgive Sifa. Promise" His gum while raising his little finger
"Yes promise. What have you done?" Ask Devan again
Sifa took a heavy breath while staring at Devan. "Sifa who've swapped their samples brother. Forgive Sifa" said Sifa who sounded so soft
How shocked Devan was when he heard Sifa's confession. Had not believed if it turned out his own sister who had done it.
"What! So you did that Sifa. Do you know how disappointed you were when you saw the results of the DNA test. Why do you have to do that Sif? What because you really love Bima more than brother" said Devan while staring at Sifa
Seeing that look made Sifa lower her face and cry again"I'm sorry Sifa. But that's not the reason. Between Brother Devan and brother Bima, I love you both. You are my brothers"
"Then what's the reason you did that Sifa?"
"I did all that because Bima's sister needed them more. Do you know how Bima's current condition."
"No. What's wrong with her?" Ask Devan
"Bima's disease is already very severe sister. So I beg you, Let brother Bima be happy with the rest of the life he has."
"Then what about me Sifa. Why don't you ever think about my feelings, I want to be happy too. But why do you all have so much heart" said Devan lirih
"Come on, Brother, don't be selfish. Brother still has so much time to be happy, While Brother Bima, his time is not much more sis. So please let him be happy with the rest of the time that Bima has"
Hearing Sifa's words made Devan speechless. The man closed his eyes, It turned out that not only was the world unfair, but his own sister was also unfair in this regard.
"But I also want to be happy" he said and passed directly from before Sifa
Sifa was silent no longer answering Devan's words. He let Devan go with a face that looked very hurt due to this fact.
