DEVANYE. STILL LOVING YOU
part 116's
"Don't pretend Anye. Don't be a saint!" Mel's voice began to rise. "You went away from your husband and teased another older man like that?The richer one? Basic j*lang!" yells.
"Isn't it enough that Mel's sister insulted me in the toilet?" my many.
"Dignores? Isn't that the truth?" he folded his hands in front of his chest, saying sarcastically. "Why did you come back here, Hem? Want to tease the others again? Who's your next target?"
I laughed softly. "Why did Mel ask like that? Does Mel want to know my target and revenge to take it so?" Ah my mouth why follow evil?!
"You..." Brother Mel took one step forward his hand he pulled up. "Lakn*t woman!" his wrath swayed almost to my cheek but his movement was stifled, someone held Jasmine's arm from behind him. Devan! He was standing right behind Mel's sister eating me.
"Delati, leave Carnations!" Devan said in a cold tone. Mel's sister turned around until they faced each other.
"Let go of Dev, let me teach this jal*ng a lesson!" scream, sister Mel. Some people have already started coming because of hearing our debate.
"Dear me warn. It has nothing to do with you! I was wrong!" brother Mel pulled his hand.
"Dev listen, he left you a long time ago and now he's coming for sure..."
"Go!" devan.
"But my Dev..."
"I said to go Melati!" shouts Devan. Brother Mel left feeling annoyed.
Devan looked at me. "Where have you been, Anye?" devan asked, his hands moving to hold me. Sam took Devan's hand off me.
"Don't touch Anye!" Sam said with annoyance. I don't know why his face changed when he was still fine. Sam pulled my hand. He took me quickly to the outside. But Devan pulled my free hand. Until Sam and I stopped.
"Samuel. You can't take Anye. She's still my wife!" Devan said out loud. A warm feeling spread in the recesses of my heart.
Sam turned around and laughed softly full of ridicule.
"Wife?"
"Don't you remember that I'm still her husband?" Devan said emotionally. Sam pulled my hand and Devan, too, and there was a tug of war between the two of them.
"Hey. It hurts!" i complain. My hands really hurt. Do they think I'm a mine?!
"Sam let go of my wife!" Devan yells.
"You let go! Since Anye decided to leave she's no longer your wife!" Sam yelled back while pulling me back towards him.
"You two stop!! Stop quarreling. You guys are like little kids!" my yelling. No matter others see us, I just want them to stop arguing.
"Anye I beg you to come home with me. You're still my wife!" Please Devan, she holds my hand gently.
"What kind of husband would be rude to his wife? Who doesn't believe in his wife, and has doubts about his son?! Ckckck... husband lakn*t!" Sam said furiously while shaking his head
"I was wrong, I'm sorry." Devan said softly to me.
"Anye, let's go! Don't mind him." Sam pulled me back. Just three steps away, Devan shouted.
"Samuel! If I had known he would have gone with you, I wouldn't have hesitated to kill you with my own hands. Bastard, you've got my wife running!"
"What kind of man has run away a wife huhh!! Is there no other woman you can love until you bring my wife?" yell Devan again.
Some people whispered to each other, I vaguely heard them justify Devan's words, and some cursed me who went with another man, and also blamed Sam for bringing me to run. Well, they don't know what I'm going through, do they?
"Can you talk like that? Why don't you correct yourself, why can your wife run away, huhh!!" sam said calmly. His eyes were full of hate.
"I'm just helping your wife achieve happiness, that's all! So who's the asshole here?" sam asked, I didn't think Devan was squashing with his fist. Sam crashed backwards, smashing into a thick wall of glass.
"Brah!" I was suffocated in shock, wanting to get to Samuel but my hand was held back by Devan. "Dev's off!" I asked while trying to get away from him.
Sam woke up while shrinking the red color on his lips. "Show! He's more concerned with me than you!" Sam was small.
Sam please stop! Don't provoke Devan's anger! But it all just reached my throat. I can't speak now.
"This is for those of you who don't trust your wife!"
Bugh!!!
Bugh!!!
And some other fist on Devan's face, for he's tormenting me. For those who don't believe in the children I bear. For the one who always hurt me!
Devan didn't reply in the least. His face was battered, his mouth and nose were bleeding.
"Sam stop, Sam!" I shouted at Sam, I held Samuel's hand but he threw me down until I lost my balance and fell. Knee hurts!
Devan looked at me and he looked angry. He pushed Samuel and sat down on his body, throwing a few counter-measures at Samuel. A second later they were on the floor, beating and hitting each other. I screamed no one was listening.
Alex and Edgar approached, and so did the others. Mommy papi Edgar. Mom and dad Devan. Mom and Dad Yudhistira. Also Melati and Riana. They yelled at each other asking for someone to break up the two. Some security officers came, but could not stop the two.
Devan lifted Sam up and threw him down until the large vase used as a decoration on the doorstep there broke apart. Sam got up and pushed Devan with his shoulder until they both hit the glass until the glass wall broke. The bodies of the two lay on the floor, then got up and began another duel both of them did not care about their faces and hands that were already covered in blood.
Alex and Edgar with two men from security broke them up. Their energy is still very large to be held by two people who are sturdy. They are still fighting and drifting at each other's feet to kick.
"You two stop!!" I screamed with emotion. They're like little kids! "Can't you guys be normal?" yell again. My chest hurts to see the face of both of them bleeding and also full of bruises.
Papa Stevan came closer among the crowd of people.
"Take them away!" tell Papa Stevan to the others. "Devan, you shouldn't be acting like that. Look at the media who took your picture!" Devan and Samuel both asked to be released.
Riana and Melati's sister approach Devan, both of whom scramble to either seek Devan's attention, or indeed they are very attentive to Devan.
I approached Samuel, some parts of his face bleeding from the broken glass. Samuel was still staring at Devan with a murderous look.
"Sam let's go home!" I pulled Samuel's hand, and out of there, the car was waiting.
"Anye." call someone from behind me. "Anye wait." I stopped and saw mama Linda running towards me, mama immediately hugged me tightly. He was crying, his body was shaking. "Anye, mom miss son. Mama misses." Mama holds my cheek, kisses both cheeks and my forehead. His eyes were wet, his tired gurgles were clearly visible on his face. The face that I've seen for five years is only from photos or videos.
"Mama. I miss ma too!" I'm crying too. As long as I'm here, I'm holding myself back from seeing my mom, who would have thought that they would be here too.
"You've been okay, haven't you? Where did you go hem? You've made my mom worried!" mama stroked my cheeks gently, a few steps behind mama stood up papa who was staring at us.
"Where have you been? We've been looking for you all along, but you've disappeared, baby. We can't find you!" mama sobbed to take my hand and kissed him.
"Anye's fine ma, Anye just needs some alone time. Sorry for making you worry." I kissed my mother's hand lovingly. The hand that for a dozen years took care of me, the hand that always rubbed my cheek and rubbed my hair when I needed it, the hand that had started to look not fresh anymore like the time before I came out of my mother's house.
"Go home, son." ask mom. I shook my head.
"Sorry ma, but next time I promise to see you. I've got to take care of Samuel, look at his face screwed up like that." I pointed with my chin. Mom smiled in her tears. "I love Mama." I kissed Mama's hand again before we went back apart. My heart ached when I saw my mother again shed tears and with a heavy heart let me go.
I left my mother standing there. The car has taken me and Sam mingled into the streets that have begun to desolate. I turned my eyes out the window. I don't feel my tears melt anymore, remembering my mother who was crying.
"Why?" ask Samuel. "Remember Devan?!" I turned my head to look at Samuel.
"Who remembers him! I just remember Linda's mom!" my spoken. I saw Sam's face start turning blue in some parts. I asked for a P3k box from the driver. I painstakingly cleaned up the wound on Sam's face using cotton and alcohol.
"Akh, aakh. It hurts!" sam shouted as I put the cotton on his forehead.
"ill? Just last time you guys hit each other didn't say it hurt, did you?!" furious as I pressed the wound, Sam returned to complaining.
"You guys are exactly like kids! Why use violence to solve problems?" tanyaku.
"Why indeed? I directly poisoned it? Okay next time I'll give him coffee with cyanide!" sam said with annoyance.
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