After Wedding

After Wedding
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Devan, who is facing a big problem, can only be patient to accept it.


"You're patient first, then we'll find out the problem. Because I'm sure your parents weren't entirely at fault. Trust me, everything's gonna be fine." Zavan assured him.


"So, my mind is still muddled. I want to focus on getting a job, so I can keep my life." Devan answered lethargicly.


"Stay strong, even if it's hard for you. By the way, do you have a place to live or not? if you want, just stay in this house first. On the job, you can replace me. Let me change my Papa, how?"


"I already have a place to stay. Thanks for the offer, I don't want to go into the office yet. My mind is dead-end. Maybe for a while, I'm looking for another job so I'm a little entertained by the work that's despite the abuse." Devan replied.


"Yes, if that's what you want. But, I may, come to your place."


"May, but the condition is very different from your home. Not with this house, the security guard still bagusan place security has you." Devan.


"Don't go low. Maybe you are currently being tested mentally, and your patience. I salute you quite a bit. All this time you turned out to be a great person, I've just lost to you."


"What are you talking about, Dev. Don't praise myself too much, I'm your cake. You are very lucky to have both parents. Unlike me, never understand what it feels like to caress your own mother. If only they were alive, how happy I would be. But destiny says something else. I'm living in a slump, I don't know when I can get through all this. It hurts a lot, but what can I do? can only accept such a bitter reality." Said Devan while bowing down miserably.


"That's tonight, Dev. It's time for a break, tomorrow we'll connect again, yeah. Your room is there, I'll stay, good night. Oh yes, if you need something, you can tell the waiter at home. Do not stay up, later your physical drop, which you lose yourself. Yes, I'm staying in my room."


"Yes, I'll rest. If you want to rest, just rest there." Devan said, Zavan himself immediately walked into his room.


Devan, who still has a lot of thoughts, and is difficult to sleep, still sits in the family room. With the lighting not so bright, Liyan slowly went down the stairs. Fear will be heard by people who are still awake awareness.


Devan, who was still awake, immediately turned to the source of the voice. Instantly, Devan reflexively caught Liyan's body slipping from the middle of the stairs.


His heartbeat was racing so fast, it was already hanging.


"Why haven't you slept? fortunately, if it falls, how to try? 'right, there's a light, why don't you turn on the light? hem."


"Not so, I just don't want to make a glare. So, yes, I turned on the lights. Fear of disturbing the eyes. Oh right, Brother Devan hasn't slept?"


Devan immediately released his hand which was made to hold the body of his ex-wife.


"I'm not sleepy. Maybe because of the effects of drinking coffee. Why aren't you sleeping?"


"I'm gonna get some water to drink." Answer reasons.


"Oh. No, I'll take the drinking water."


"No need, brother. Don't bother. Let me take it myself. Thank you earlier."


Devan agreed and sat back to his seat earlier. Liyan who was in the kitchen, just from earlier thought of her ex-husband.


Not wanting to get many questions from Liyan, he decided to go into the room to avoid his ex-wife.


Just then, Liyan who had just walked out of the kitchen, did not find Devan in the living room.


'Poor Brother Devan, his life was played with. Plus I once hurt her feelings, her heart was so broken. In fact, he has survived with his solitude to this day. Stupidly I was easily eaten by my own ego. I'm sorry, Brother. I'm sorry I ruined your life.' His mind is full of regrets.


His breathing felt tight, his legs were difficult to support his weight. Instantly, Liyan fell to the floor. Luckily a waiter saw him, and immediately helped him.


"Miss, is Miss okay?" the question is full of worries.


"My feet hurt, Ma'am. Aw! oh, it hurts, sister. Mama, call Mama, Ma'am. Uh don't, call Zavan. Whoa, aw! sick."


"Liyans. You why?"


Devan, who heard a voice in pain, came out of the room, because Liyan's voice was very clear to be captured by his hearing.


"This, Brother. I fell down, not even gini. Aw! be ill. Well, it hurts so much. Be present." He replied and again screamed in pain as one of his legs was being held by Devan.


"hold. Hold first. I want to massage your legs. Wait, I'm gonna go get some oil to massage." Said Devan who finally asked the housekeeper to take something that could be a massage aid.


After being taken away, Devan examined the pain Liyan felt.


"Where is sick?" devan asked slowly to hold her.


"This one, it hurts." Liyan replied while pointing at her ankle.


Slowly, Devan checked. Then, it is smeared with oil to massage. Carefully, Devan massaged his legs. Liyan who really felt pain, as much as possible to stay strong to endure it.


"Aw! Aw! sick tau, Brother." Screeched Liyan while holding both of Devan's shoulders, and switched both of his arms.


No matter what Devan was feeling, Liyan actually grabbed her ex-husband's arm very firmly. In fact, Devan was following along with enduring the pain due to Liyan's powerful strength as well.


"Aw! pain, aw! dong Kak slowly. It hurts to know. Well, why is this sick anyway. Be present! pain, aw! sick." Crying Liyan who continued to feel pain.


"Patience dikit, bertar again also finished really. Do not move much, afraid even wrong massage. Hold it, don't panic. Later there are muscles you become tense. Just relax, don't tense up." Devan answered reassuringly.


Liyan chose to be silent, because she was confused to answer him.


"Aw! shucks! pain, tau! oat. Brother Devan, slow down dong."


"Propsy. Hold first. Later if it's lemes, also not so sick. Sorry, if you're in pain."


Liyan nodded.


"Well. Try moving your ankles. If it's still sick, or it's getting sick, just say it." Her speech.


Liyan tried to move her ankle. He tries to feel it.


"My legs are healed. Really, yeah, healed. Brother Devan is great. Brother Devan can massage my legs. Thank you, Brother. My legs are healed now. Brother Devan is the best." Said Liyan who was so excited.


In fact, Liyan herself was unaware of her words, and was subconsciously hugging her ex-husband. Habits that were often done in the past, are now repeated again.


Devan who was being embraced by the woman he loved so much, his heart was so calm. Then, Devan returned his embrace.


"You're no longer wrong, are you?" devan asked, who also hugged his ex-wife.


Instantly, Liyan only realized her actions. Really from his consciousness. Between real or dream, Liyan was still dumbstruck.


"I hope it's not a dream, but it's real. Liyan, I still love you. I still expect you to be mine again. I'm ready to wait until your heart really opens for me." Devan said as he hugged his ex-wife's body tightly.


Liyan who heard it, did not know what to answer. Slowly, Liyan tried to stretch out her embrace. Hopefully, Devan is not angry, he thought.


Devan who understood, also immediately released him. Then, the two now looked at each other.


"I still love you, Liy. But I realized, I'm not an established or wealthy man, who has a lot of possessions, a lot of money. My life is inversely proportional to the previous one. Don't respond, just think of the wind. It's night, you rest."


Liyan, who heard the words from her ex-husband, immediately hugged her again.


Devan is shocked by his ex-wife who hugs him.


"Sister Devan, I'm sorry. I'm sorry I ever gave you a wound. I'm sorry I didn't want to believe Brother's words, I'm sorry. I now believe, that Brother Devan sincerely loves me. But I'm so dirty. I was dirty by another man. I've been despicable. I don't deserve your sincere love, brother." Liyan replied with tears filled with regret.


Devan immediately let go of his embrace. Then, wiping away the tears that soaked both cheeks of hers Liyan.


"Why are you crying? crybaby. Smile dong, it looks beautiful when smiling. Moreover, there are dimples, more sweet."


"Sir Devan mah. He was sure to have a serious conversation, he joked. Turn to joke, want to be serious."


Devan stared fixedly at Liyan's face, and got closer to picking up her kiss. Without a second thought, Devan kissed her lips.


Liyan glared.


"Well. I'm serious, aren't I?"


Devan smiled as he looked at his face. Liyan blushed in embarrassment.


"I'll marry you when you're ready. Also, once your divorce has been completely cleared up, I'll marry you soon. But, you must be prepared for my condition as you know it today."


Liyan nodded and hugged her ex-husband again. Unnoticed by both. Apparently there are his parents, namely Mr. Boni and his wife, also Zavan.


"Cie .. whose love is springing back. You've finally found it again."


Instantly, they both made it awkward and misbehaving.


"Thank God you guys are better. My mom is so happy to hear it. Do not repeat mistakes that were once fatal. Devan, Papa same Mama put Liyan with you. Because we only believe in you, if you can be a good husband to Liyan." Said Mr. Boni to Devan.


"Yes, Sir. Meaning, Papa. I will take good care of Liyan. Also, in charge of Liyan. Problems that were once fatal, we will make self-correction more careful. Thank you for your prayers and blessings." Devan answered half-down.


"It's late, woi. Go back to your rooms."


"But my legs still hurt, I can't walk. Yeah, it's been a little light, but I'm afraid it's falling again, 'it's getting sick." Liyan replied with reason.


"Hem. Tell me if you ask for it in the car. Oh, I did, I did." Zavan.


"Sir Zavan, I don't believe in it. Always thought that. I actually fell, really sick. Fortunately there was also Brother Devan, so it was sorted, it continued to heal." Liyan replied that she had unwittingly said honestly to her last sentence.


"Well, right. He said it was sick, now it's healing."


"Yes, I'm afraid he hasn't fully healed. Then, if I fall again, what? that's so bad, Zavan."


Devan, who did not want to hear Liyan for many reasons, immediately carried Devan to his room. While both his parents and Zavan, also laughed a little.


Devan, who had delivered Liyan to his room, slowly lowered him to his bed.


"It's night, it's also time to rest, rest." Devan said while covering him.


Liyan smiled, her sadness slightly began to gradually improve her condition. Also, it began to be entertained since the presence of Devan who never gave up to make Liyan return to the way she was, who was cheerful, and had high spirits. Although his soul is so fragile that it has lost hope, Devan has promised to restore the happiness he once lost.


"Yes, I want to rest too. Tomorrow I have to go to find a job. If you wake up, and I'm not in this house, you don't look for me. You just call me. If I had time to spare, I'd come see you." Said Devan before leaving the room.


"Yes, Brother. It'sit's okay. If Brother Devan is having trouble, call me or call Brother Zavan. Or you can call Mama or Papa."


Devan smiled faintly at Liyan.


"Yes. You just calm down. Yes, yes, I went back to my room. I'm gonna rest, good night. Sweet dreams." Devan.


Liyan nodded and smiled.


After that, Devan returned to the room to rest. In the room, Devan was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. He no longer thinks about his feelings for Liyan, because his confession has been accepted.


Devan is so sure that his ex-wife still loves him. It was impossible for Devan that Liyan forgot about him. However, Devan realizes that his status as a child requires recognition from his biological father, it is certainly impossible to hurt his son's feelings.


But now, it's all over. A love thought to be intact for good, apparently a Vando has released his wife. In fact, he had been blinded by a treasure he had never controlled. The treasure and the throne have now blinded the eyes of his heart.


However, it doesn't make a Devan feel like a loss. Even though he did not get the treasure and throne, for Devan, someone who would accept him and accompany him from scratch made him the most valuable treasure for him. Because for Devan, success together is his dream.