The Return of the Asian Tiger

The Unexpected Meeting

Devan looked at Savira's swollen legs, then he squatted "Vir, does this hurt?"

Savira bit her lower lip and nodded. Devan sighed softly, then raised Savira's body.

"Ehh-rrr! what the fuck, put it down! peekkik Savira was embarrassed, because almost everyone in front of the lobby looked at him.

"You're quiet, don't move much! reply Devan, while carrying a bridal style. Savira could not refute Dev's wishes, he looked resigned and averted his gaze from the gazes of many people.

"Van! I'll take Savira home first. Poor leg swelling, it seems like he has a hard time walking." said Dev when he was standing next to Vano who looks busy with his phone.

Vano turned to Dev and Savira "Can't you really walk?" vano asked looking at Savira who was looking the other way.

"Am I a liar!" he's upset with "Pak Dev! lower me. I don't want to be accused of being a liar let alone seeking attention!"

"I don't want you to be vir. You've worked at Mahesa's company, you're our responsibility!" devan is understanding.

"Van! can't you see Vira's swollen ankle? what if Mommy Dena knew Savira like this? did your Mommy not blame us for not being so good at looking after our sister."

Vano took a deep breath as he stared at Savira and Devan alternately "Yes already, you take Savira home. I have to get back to the office."

"Okay, I'll drive Savira home first, and then I'll go back to the office." Vano nodded slowly. Dev takes Savira into his car. Then sit next to the wheel.

"Are we in the hospital first, afraid of a broken bone."

"No need to go to the hospital. I'm resting at home healthy again."

"Actually you are why? your ankles can be swollen?"

Savira told me everything. He fell down because he was walking in a hurry and sprained his legs. But Savira never blamed Vano for falling.

"Then we go to the masseur, if you let your feet hurt even more."

Savira nodded and listened to Devan's advice. "Yes, we're going to the masseur where sir!

"When you're out of the office, just call me Brother Dev!"

Savira smiled gently "Good sister!"

"So I don't have any good sequencer acquaintances" he said as he drove his car

"If Brother Dev brings me back, what about Brother Vano. Don't you have to go back to the office."

"You don't have to worry. You saw it for yourself, didn't you? brother wins the tender. Surely the cold CEO would not dare to be angry with Dev if he did not return to the office."

While inside the black sedan, the car was speeding by. Vano loosened the tie perched on his neck.

"Since when has Dev been so considerate of Vira? he murmured slowly "Wait! didn't Dev ever say that he was approaching a woman of his future? that means she meant Savira?! Vano rested her coarse hair "Conscious stupid! why do I care about them?! he said in his heart "Isn't Savira only a sister. I can't have more feelings for my own foster sister. There's been a loyal Bella waiting for me."

"BELLA... Ahh, I almost forgot about it. Why do I miss you so much Bell.." Vano reached into his cell phone from his pants pocket and began to contact his lover.

"Hallo baby." call Bella over there.

"Bell, where are you now..?"

"Why..hmm..? tumben asked where I was. Are you missing me dear (do you miss me dear)

"Of course I really miss you today (of course I miss you so much today)

"Come to my house. I'll make you pasta and cuisine from my home country of honey."

"Well, it must be good, well done the job at the office. I'll drop by your apartment!"

"Okay, I'll see you later.."

Finished disconnecting the phone with Bella, Vano breathed a sigh of relief. After hours then the car stopped in front of the office lobby."MG"

"Vir you must be thirsty, right? brother buy water in the stall sebrang there first yes."

"Yes, not for long."

Devan walked out of the gate and crossed over, because the shop was across the street. "Request bottled mineral water sir!"

"How much Mas..?

"Two, the same two coffee drinks as well."

"There's more of a mas.."

"That's it. How much?"

"So 20 grand."

Vano took 50 thousand bills. "Just take the change sir!"

"This is really Mas..? thank you very much, may your sustenance be added."

"Abson't asked for his donation, I haven't eaten." Lirih a middle-aged woman pokes Devan's wide back. Sontak Devan turned his body and looked at the woman standing in front of him with a pias face. Her aut-sea hair never seemed to be shampooed. His clothes were very dirty and dirty. It was the smell of the woman's body. Devan frowned and looked at the woman's face deeply. He was shocked and dropped the bottle.

"There go! don't be a beggar here! You thief!" snapped the stall father drove away violently while pushing the middle-aged woman's body to fall. The woman's hand was carrying a black crackle bag that she had placed on her chest.

"Sir, don't be rude! snapped Devan.

"But this woman has been asking for and stealing bread in my shop! very slovenly and smelly, surely he never took a shower. You crazy man!" the whistle of the stall again, as if there is no end to hate the figure of the woman.

Dev couldn't hold back his emotions anymore. "Be careful when you speak sir! I could destroy your shop right now! Snapped Devan with both hands clenched. Seeing there was a fight between Dev and Mr. Warung. The middle-aged woman ran away in fear. Dev sees the woman running, he chases after her.

"Wait don't go! devan exclaimed with a down-breath restraining emotions.

The woman didn't care about Devan's scream. He kept running like a frightened man. And the woman disappeared in a slum. Devan loses his tracks, suddenly his tears fall.

"Mother where are you...!" she screamed with a stifled cry. It is difficult to see women who have presented to the world in a state of unsound sanity.

"Mother.. That's you, right? Dev paused for a moment and remembered the woman's begging face earlier. "I'm not wrong, that woman was right my mother Elsa. What's wrong with you, ma'am? Why is your fate like this! where's the mother's husband that I've always been proud of? Did Om Handoko's kids hurt mom?" there were so many questions in his mind that he could not answer. Devan was brushing his hair in frustration.

"Mother.." cried Dev kept walking and entered the slum. He wondered at everyone passing by the figure of the woman he had just met earlier. A woman he considers his real mother. However, no one knows. Dev walks to a stop in a cassava garden. When he wanted to go inside, he remembered Savira who he had left for quite a long time.

"Mommy.where are you ma'am... I'm Devan's mother's son!" exclaimed Devan, his body fell on the ground.he already did not care the gaze of people who consider himself strange and stressed.

"Mother. hiks.. Why mother..? why didn't mom ever see me. I'm sorry ma'am.." Devan's heart was so broken when he saw the state of his birth mother became a beggar on the streets for a mouthful of rice, with a messy appearance and smell, like a lack of sane.

Devan clenched his hands together "Om Handoko! if this is your mother because of what you did, I'll ruin your life and your children's!" threaten Devan with fists firmly, until his veins stand out. His expression looks angry.

"I promise I'll find you, Mom! I won't let you be a beggar on the streets! Dev rose up "I must accompany Savira. After that to the police station to ask for help looking for the whereabouts of the mother.."

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