Davina's Widower
Open up your Heart

"Ry?" whispered Davina couldn't believe Ye-jun had followed her all the way here.

A moment later Davina tries to kick Ye-jun's stomach but the man seems to have been able to read Davina's movements until Ye-jun's body is more attached to the girl's body. As a result, the distance between the two was only a few cent difference.

"Never hit or kick me, Blaze. Your hands and feet are precious to it" Ye-jun whispered with a sharp look at Davina. The girl is still trying to break away but Ye-jun's grip on both hands is like a clamp iron, very strong and hot. Both of Davina's legs are held by Ye-jun with both of the man's legs.

"Don't move Blaze! Or you wake up down there!" hiss Ye-jun.

Davina seems to not care to hear Ye-jun's words and still rebel to break away. Davina screams for help but her lips are instantly silenced by Ye-jun's lips. A second the girl's body freezes and Ye-jun deepens his kiss.

Suddenly the kiss comes off when Ye-jun's body is pulled by someone and starts beating on him. Two bodyguards pulled the man in the blue hoodie and took him out.

Davina who was still trembling could only be hugged by someone who helped her earlier.

"I'm sorry, Vin. Sorry I was late to help you again. We're going home now! Okay?" whispered Ali.

Davina could only nod and step out of the bathroom hugged by the Indian man. Some visitors saw the incident and immortalized it through a video but when they found out there was still a connection with the PRC group, they chose silence.

Arya's bodyguard's black car was ready in front of the cafe and Ali sighed Davina's body to get into the back seat. Two bodyguards asked Ali to clean up the mess there and pay for all the damages. The car was moving towards Davina's house, while in the car the girl was still hugging and hugging Ali.

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Ye-jun manages to escape from Davina's bodyguard after two of her bodyguards, John and Terry, deliver a punch in the nerve point that makes her faint when she wants to be taken to the police station.

The black car carrying Ye-jun also sped towards the man's second home which was still in the same area and remained near Davina's house.

"Suckers! You're bullies!" ye-jun. "But the taste of your lips does drive me crazy, Blaze!" ye-jun smirk's smile.

From his second home, Ye-jun can see Davina has reached his house hugged by Ali Khan.

Goddamn bum! He could have taken a chance in a cringe! Ye-jun slams a piece of glass until it breaks apart.

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Ali orders the bodyguards to be more vigilant because there is no way Ye-jun will be braver than this.

"Don't report to lord Javier or Arya Ramadhan! Because I don't want any bloodshed later!" ali's orders.

"But Mr. Khan..."

"Don't! Bara Giandra was about to get married and I didn't want to interfere with my best friend's wedding preparations with the news about Davina. We'll wait until Bara's done marrying Genphis."

And I should be able to protect Davina until Bara gets married.

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"Davina, can I come in?" Ali knocked on the girl's room door. The man took a fresh bath and asked the waiter to bring food and drinks to Davina.

"Come in" said Davina slowly.

Ali went into Davina's bedroom the second time after she had held the girl in to rest there.

Davina was leaning in the header and the girl was already showering and looking a little fresh with a home shirt. The bread and milk brought by the waiter still had a little leftover.

"I take it out" Ali said, carrying the tray of plates and glasses out of the room and placing it at the door.

Ali came back and sat his large body on the bedside and looked at Davina.

"I asked the guards not to tell your father and Arya. Ye-jun is able to escape, two bodyguards who take him out, are knocked unconscious and found near the park. It seems he wasn't alone when he met you."

"Alhamdulillah is not papa"

"Why don't you report to papa and Arya's mas?"

Ali stared at Davina. "Bara is getting married soon and are you going to mess up their preparations by making you flinch? I know how you guys lunge. It won't be finished until it's done and everyone can intervene." Ali held Davina's hand. "Be strong."

"Sorry to bother you, Al."

"Did he touch that place..."

"Only my lips and hands" Davina showed her wrists that had begun to turn blue as a result of Ye-jun's iron grip.

"Where's your medicine box?" Davina showed me a white box on top of the dresser next to the dresser. Ali took it and looked for the ointment and gently applied it.

"Sorry Davina, sorry I was late to save you. Sorry to make the wedge*It touched your lips" Ali said, bowing with the ointment on the girl's hand.

Davina looked at Ali who looked regretful not being able to protect her anymore.

"I'm the one who's sorry, Al. I'm not alert" Davina whispered.

Ali raised his face. "How can he beat you, Vina? Do you still have any taste in him? Because usually, if we still have feelings even a little.." Ali's speech stopped when he saw Davina's tears.

"Vienna..."

"Sorry Ali, sorry. I still have a taste with Ry... I ... I feel she ..."

"Vina. Remember, he's the son of a hit man. You have to think about your parents" Ali put Davina's hair behind her ear. "Dispose your feelings to Ye-jun, Vina. He doesn't love you, he's obsessed with you."

Davina looked at Ali Khan. "Vina, you're a strong woman. You were born and raised in the Pratomo family which is known to be very guyub, loving each other. Your relationship with Ye-jun is a toxic relationship, not a sincere love, Ye-jun's obsession with you is a terrible obsession."

Ali was getting closer to Davina and the girl could smell the man's masculine perfume which made her blush a little.

"Don't let a guy like Ye-jun get inside your mind, throw him away, Vina. He'll just always hurt you." Ali's brown eyes looked seriously at Hazel Davina's eyes.

"Open your heart to others." Ali smiled sweetly. "I, for example."

Davina.

"I may not be as rich as your family, Davina. I'm also a divorced widower, I'm not a Caucasian, Korean, Japanese or Indonesian. I'm just an orphan from Mumbai's Khan family who inherited a sari and leather factory. I'm just a graduate of a state university in New Delhi, I'm not a graduate of Oxford, MIT, Harvard or a prestigious university like you. But the one that I know Davina, I really love you."

Hazel Davina's eyes looked at Ali Khan's brown eyes.

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