WIDOWER NYEBELIN

Of love?

Happy reading & happy reading

For a month Devan has been aware of her feelings for Rahma. From the girl Devan began to understand the meaning of real love. When we are by his side we feel happy.

So far Devan feels his love, advice from his mother is now really happening. Unexpected feelings of love now begin to grow because of the frequent togetherness between the two of them. That togetherness is what fosters love in Devan's heart.

A simple girl but clad in incredible sincerity. His great affection and warm attention that never changed that made Devan more and more in love with Rahma.

"Rendy, you don't like Rendy like that." Devan looked warmly at Rahma who was scolding her son because he had a fight with the children of the next alley so that his mother came to the house of Devan angry.

As we know Devan's reaction was mediocre. The man knew the reason why his son hit the boy next door instead clapped his hands proudly.

"Yes, Rendy hates that kid's naughty, so Rendy just hit him so he's not bad anymore." Answer Rendy.

While Devan replies "good boy, continue your talent."

Daddy's damn it.

"So mama son of the one Rendy hit earlier came here, he was angry with mother, he said mother could not educate Rendy." Rendy just looked down not daring to look at Rahma. Devan just looked and smiled how obedient and respectful his son was to Rahma. Different when with Devan.

"His mother could not educate Rendy well?" Rendy shook her head strongly to get a question from Rahma.

"Keep why Rendy is not horrified mother. Mommy can't fight?"

"Sorry mother" Rendy looked up at her head.

"Mother once said that it must be wrong...?"

"I'm sorry." Rahma nods justifies.

"Yes, she's coming to the boy's house and Rendy has to apologize. Wanna?" Rendy.

Rendy turned to Devan for a moment who was silent and did not give the slightest defense. Rendy turned back to Rahma and nodded obediently.

"Mother's father, Rendy's sorry." Rahma smiled sweetly then gently stroked the top of Rendy's head.

*****

The night wind was blowing. It's gonna rain tonight. Rahma who had accompanied Rendy slept moving back to the terrace of the house. Enjoying the night breeze will calm down. The plain dater girl closed her eyes. Take a deep breath and then exhale.

"Four months." Rahma breathed out a sigh of rage and opened her eyes again. Thinking about another four months made him become restless.

"Kok I don't feel like separating?" Rahma muttered to herself. Until Devan's voice next to him made it soar in shock.

"Miss puffed up."

Devan walked closer. The man sat down on one of the chairs and Rahma sat down next to him.

"What's up, sir?"ask Rahma.

"Why indeed? This is my house so it's up to me where I'm going!" Rahma shrinks. Didn't he just ask why. Then why is Devan not even connecting when asked.

"I'm just asking, don't you dislike the master here ?" Reply Rahma.

Devan lansung. Devan scratched his un-itchy chin. Rahma just kept quiet and waited for what Devan was going to say.

"Rahma accompany me to the office tomorrow." Rahma surprised. He is not in fashion due to four months of unrest.

"M-accompanying tuannn?"

...*Sorry well author rarely up again because busy work😁don't forget to leave a trace of yah Babay...