DEVANYE. STILL LOVING YOU
part 64's

Again I woke up, but this time I saw a young and beautiful female doctor who smiled when I saw me awake. Devan's on the couch, he's closing in. The doctor gave us space.

"Sorry, sweetheart. I'm sorry I didn't believe you all this time. Sorry." Devan stroked my head kissed my face and lips a few times. He was unconscious or unconcerned the female doctor was now meeting red and lowered his head.

"Dev, there's a doctor!" my whiskey. Devan put his face away.

"I'm saying goodbye. Miss Carnation is better, miss rest. Don't let the lady think too hard. Stress is not good for pregnant women" said the doctor was aware of its presence that might interfere. "Let's nurse take the drugs here." Then the doctor bowed his head and left awkwardly.

"You are. Look at dong's situation!" I hit his muscular arm, but even my sore hand.

"Hehe. I'm worried." Fuck up!

"You still feel pain?" devan asked, stroking my stomach.

"Which mom?" Devan grunted in annoyance, probably because I did not answer and instead asked mama. I honestly worry about my mom. He turned his face to the side. Is Devan still angry?

"Dev!" rubbed Devan's arm. Usually he's gone, his anger gone if I stroked him like that. "Dev!" call me again. Still not answering.

"Ah, you're still angry!"

"Don't talk, mama!" The tone doesn't like.

"I'm just asking, you don't want to answer. Yes, I want to go home. What do here. I'd better go home to mama's house to know how mama's doing!" grumbling in annoyance while holding the infusion hose. Devan who saw instantly brushed my hand away. My acting is pretty good, right?! I can't just haphazardly pull out my infusion. I'm also afraid that anything will happen with my hands.

"What do you want to do?" cercan.

"Listen what I said. I'm going home to see my mom. It's free for me to be here if I have it but it's not answered!" grumbling.

"Have been quiet here. Mama is fine! I told him to go home!" still growling dislike.

"Him? You said she was your own mom? Not polite!" my cerca.

"I'm still angry!" Devan folded his hands in front of his chest. Uuhh funny, he's like a kid who's sulking.

I pinched both cheeks, wiggling right and left. Devan was still silent with an unchanged face. But both of his hands held my hands until they slipped from his cheeks.

"You're funny!" I laughed softly while patting her cheek.

"Stop don't make me nervous and attack you here!" holding my hand again, threw out my hand with a very annoying face.

"I don't know if you want to attack. How many times do you want?" I challenged while getting my head closer. His face turned red, he didn't want to look at me at all.

"You're still sick, don't do anything!" push my forehead until I get back on my pillow. I pouted, his face not changing even more annoyed. But I know he's upset about holding something back. Hehe.

"Devs."

"Hem?"

"Have you eaten?" I asked when I saw there was a plastic package on the nightstand.

"Yet. I don't have an appetite." He's still cold and annoying.

I exhaled an upset breath. He's this... It felt like he wanted to hit his head so that his annoying nature disappeared.

Ah facing Devan is not easy, in fact sometimes he can not be guessed.

"My son, don't let you be like your father in the future son."

OMG. I forget. Busy flirting with his father until I forgot to ask about my son.

"Dev, our son how. I felt very sick here" pointed me at the sick area.

Devan's face turned soft. Sniffing my distended stomach. "You're just depressed. Sorry, I shouldn't be emotional like that. I'm sorry yes. Next time I promise I won't act like that again." Devan's face was sad to feel guilty.

"You want to eat? The steamed bread is cold. Let me tell Seno to find another one."

"No, that's all. Waiting for the new one I might starve to death!" my great-granddaughter, but I feel no longer hungry, maybe it was the influence of the infusion?

Devan helped me sit half-lying down. He took the steamed bun from the top of the nightstand, picked it up a little bit and started to feed me. I smile because I want to eat. Not good because it's cold, I want it still hot.

On the nightstand there is still one more package.

"You haven't eaten, have you?" I guess half a guess.

"You just first. After this is over I'll eat." she said while bribing me again.

"Eat now! If it's good, I'll taste it too." The reason, actually yes it is, is because Devan won't eat before my food runs out.

He said he opened his food crackle. Rice field!

"I eat by myself. You eat too, yeah!" I took my food from Devan's hand and ate slowly. We ate in silence, Devan occasionally fed me that good rice and rendang. You know how good I was, just order that!

"Why?" tau Devan's.

"No." I shook my head.

"You again?" Devan shifts his food near me. I really want to but I can't be selfish. Devan can't eat if I finish that meal!

"No, it's too greasy." Then I put a little steamed bread in my mouth.

Sister just left after delivering the medicine for me.

I was lying down, Devan was waiting for me until I went to sleep, he said. I held my hand and kissed her a few times.

"Quick sleep. It's already night."

Right it's almost eleven o'clock in the evening. But I'm not sleepy yet. Maybe because I fainted twice today. Devan's eyes were red. Surely he was tired all day working and taking care of me here too.

"Devs. You just go home. Must be tired, right."

"You're driving me out?"

"not ngusir. But I'm asking you to rest. Ask someone to keep it in front of the room." I see, his face looks upset.

"So you'd rather be taken care of Samuel than your own husband?!" start high pitched. Oh my...

"It's not so!" I pulled her hand until our faces were close together. Gently stroked his cheek.

"I'm just afraid you're tired, what if you get sick?" I half persuaded.

"I don't care. I just don't want to leave you right now." Oohh so sweet....

"Here, up. Hugged me to sleep."

Devan opened two buttons of his shirt, his work coat was hanging on the back of the sofa earlier.

"But it will be narrow" Devan said.

"You don't want to?!"

"okay!" surrender him. Devan opened up his shoes and socks and lay down next to me. We're facing each other.

"Devs."

"Hem."

"May I ask you something?"

"What?"

"Mama and I. Which one will you choose?"

Devan's face doesn't look like it. He didn't answer.

"Dev!" call me again. "Java!"

"Nothing! I don't like to choose!"

"Why? Reason why?"

"Because you, mama, and oma are the three women I love. I can't choose because I'm selfish and want to have all of you!"

"Why are you talking like this? You want to leave me?"

"No. I just want to know how much you need me in your life. How much love you are with me. How much you'll be sad if you lose me. Sebahemff..." Basic Devan. I couldn't back down, nape my neck held by his hands. Devan's lips stuck to my lips.******* intensely, stuffing and twisting my tongue until I was out of breath.

I smacked his chest, his kiss was weak, soft, no longer lustful.

"I don't like you talking like that! You're not going anywhere and you're not going anywhere! Understood!" he wiped the corner of my lips with his thumb. For a moment I was silent, glued. I don't know because he kissed me because of that. I just nodded obediently.

"Here, sleep don't talk much" he said.

I'm according again.

"Ah yes, Sofia and Nanda called to ask how you are. They were there and waiting, but you didn't realize, so I told them to come home to Sam. They're very worried. Don't do that again. Don't act stupid!" pointing towards my forehead.

"I don't like it!" added again. I hugged Devan tightly, buried my face in his chest. It feels fun, soothing.

"Are you worried?" I know the answer, but I want to hear it again and again.

"Of course I'm worried. If you weren't around, who would care for me? Who will tell me who? Who will warm my bed?"

"Switch basic. Why is the answer so that? You kind of need me because you can't if you don't fuck at night!" I sing my lips.

"Don't be that kind of manyun. Want me to go again? And I'm not sure I'm gonna hold it and not do anything more than just kiss you!" Ish threat, not funny!

"I have to break Dev." I reminded.

"Don't like fishing!"

"I'm not fishing. Just ask!" cuek doesn't want to be blamed.

"Have slept. It's already night. Remember the doctor said you have to rest a lot." Devan stroked my forehead gently. Usually I'll go to bed quickly if he caresses her like that. But I really wasn't sleepy.

"Devs."

"Hem."

"You don't hate mama, yeah!"

Dev was silent.

"I know mama's like that because she just wants what's best for you."

"I knew. But my mom has no right to do that to you either. You're the only one I love!"

"lik! You said, me, mama, and oma. You can't choose!"

"Yes I can't choose. But for my wife, for my future, of course I choose you! Don't want anything else." he said.

There is happiness in my heart. Devan really makes me happy.

"Devs. Sam, you're not mad, are you?" Devan stopped his hand on my forehead. His face changed, not liking.

"Why talk about him? You discuss and say the name of another man when we're together!"

"It's not so." Geez, can't she not be emotional?

"I'm just afraid you're upset with him, it was purely me who was wrong. Sam's taking the car. He didn't know I was running towards Mom."

"Here is the name!" furious Devan was annoyed, turning the lazy eyeball.

"He! I won't mention it again. What the hell is it angry! I just don't want you to piss him off because of a mistake I made." I let out a heavy sigh. Emphasize the word 'he' on the sentence I say.

"No...."

"Huhahh... Thank goodness!" I'm thankful.

"But from tomorrow the supervisor will have two more!" I gawked, my jaw instantly falling down. Don't overdo Dev. But that sentence is only in my mind, I cannot say it.

"I don't want to be cheated anymore. You are stubborn, careless, and like it. Then I have to take care of you extra. You are more troublesome than a baby!"

"Well, compared to a baby!" my protest did not accept.

"Yes, if the baby is enough in the carrying and given a toy he will be silent. That you?"

"Oh Devaaannn!!!! Wicked! One is enough Dev, I'm not the president's son, not the minister's son, not a royal. I'm an ist.." I stare silently at Devan's calm face. I only realized that his eyes were closed. His breath softly sounded soothing. His chest slowly went up and down.

"You must be tired!" lirihku rubbed his cheek slowly. Close my face to her, short kiss Devan's lips are always sweet.

"This time I'm not afraid of Dev anymore. I'm not going to get away from you."