The Mafia's Revenge

The Mafia's Revenge
Daddy's sick



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Deva is currently resting after being examined by a male doctor, but Deva still mentions Davina's name even with her eyes closed. Deva has a fever because the last few days have not taken care of herself and has always accompanied Davina in the hospital.


Galen who was there also became very worried, afraid that the master experienced the same thing as before after losing his sister, Erika. Deva, who was left behind by Erika, also had a mild depression for up to a month.


“Why haven't you left yet? Do you want to wait for Deva here?” davina asked looking at Galen with a full glance.


“I want to talk to you,” Galen replied flatly, making Davina frown.


“Tell me,” said Davina casually by displaying her indifferent face.


“Before I want to admit my mistake, and I myself want to apologize, although it is impossible for you to forgive me, but I beg you very much, please do not leave my master. As a man, I feel what my master feels, especially if you have to lose a child and wife,” Galen said pausing before he resumed his sentence.


“Mistakes and sins, let him bear it, but do not let you sacrifice an innocent baby to share in the pain of losing your family. Little young master is your son and also my master, so I ask that you want to cancel your plans for divorce,” Galen said flatly, the man with his formal language made Davina take the man seriously.


“What do you know about the meaning of a sense of family loss, have you forgotten, because of who, my family is now destroyed no longer, no, I could even still enjoy my life out there if you don't destroy it without feeling. Enough's enough! Do not defend yourself and give a look, as if I am the most guilty here,” Davina said grimly as she looked at Galen with her sharp gaze.


“I know and have felt the same way as you, my family died a horrible death right before my eyes, until I became a street child who was adopted as an assistant by a great man like Mr. Deva. But I never wanted to avenge myself at the expense of innocent people, let alone that it was a newborn baby a few days ago, do you have the heart to separate your child with his own father, which, a child needs the love of a father,” Galen said as he looked at Davina with a hopeful look, let the woman understand what she is saying.


“Are you done talking?” davina asked flatly while turning her face the other way.


“Thank you for the time you have given, then I say retreat,” said Galen who got up and immediately rushed out of the room.


After Galen's departure, Davina let out a long sigh and lowered her head for a moment, her eyes were hot until they welled up the clear melt in her eyes, until it burst unstoppable again because she felt her chest was so tight, her heart was crushed, she said, his heart seemed to stop beating, and his world seemed to be shattered all of a sudden.


Undeniably, Davina felt slapped with Galen's words, whether she had to sacrifice her life for the sake of the baby, or leave Deva for her happiness and sacrifice her little son.


Davina began to sob when she imagined how evil she would be when she chose her own happiness, without thinking about the life of the son. Do I have to sacrifice again, Davina thought.


The crying Davina sobbed beside Deva, making the man piqued and self-conscious while opening his eyes repeatedly.


“Vina,” said a man softly, making Davina surprised and immediately remove the clear melt that has since slid freely on her cheek.


“Hm, do you still feel pain?” davina asked gently as she rubbed her husband's forehead which was still hot.


“As long as you are with me, I will definitely be fine,” Deva replied weakly.


“You must be fine, there is or is not there me Dev. I beg you, promise me you will be fine,” Davina said gently with a smile, making Deva instantly adorn her pale face with her sweet smile.


“I told you already, as long as you are with me, I will still be fine,” Deva said weakly.


“Rest, I'll go out first,” said Davina who was about to rise, but Deva was quick to hold Davina's hand, until the woman sat back down.


“Do not go, I beg you not to go,” said Deva with weak and teary eyes.


“I just want to make porridge for you,” said Davina smilingly trying to convince Deva.


“You must be lying, you want to leave me alone here, and bring our baby boy.” Deva said, shaking her head, not allowing Davina to come out.


“I believe,” said Deva resignedly and released Davina's hand.


After her hand was removed by Deva, Davina finally got out of her husband's room, while she went to the baby's room to see the state of her little son.


“Nona, can I help you?” aliya asked as she saw Davina standing in the doorway.


“No Aliya, I just want to see my son alone, is he fussy?” ask Davina curiously.


“No miss, little young master is still asleep since earlier,” replied Aliya honestly.


“Hm, good if that is the case, I want to cook porridge for my husband, you take care of my son,” Davina said in a command tone.


Not wanting to waste a lot of time, Davina finally struggled on the kitchen table to prepare the porridge. Until a few minutes later, Davina was done with her work and immediately delivered the food.


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Davina opened the door of her husband's room, until she saw a man who was still lying weak with his pale face, making her feel sorry for the figure of her husband.


“Dev, let's open your eyes,” said Davina woke Deva up, until the man opened his eyes slowly.


“Vin, you really came back, you didn't lie to me,” Deva said weakly.


“I'm not lying, now let's eat,” Davina said while helping Deva to sit down.


“I don't want to eat,” said Deva suddenly.


“Why? You have to eat a lot to be able to heal quickly, after all, this is me who cooks specifically for you,” said Davina persuaded.


“Really?” ask Deva in disbelief.


“Of course, so let's open your mouth, I'll feed you,” Davina said as she spooned the porridge.


“Does it taste good?” ask Davina.


“Very good,” lies Deva, because actually his mouth and tongue feel very bad.


“Are you going to leave me?” tanya Deva turned moody back.


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