DEVANYE. STILL LOVING YOU
part 72's

This was our last night on the cruise. Mama and I have traveled all over the place here, it's amazing, it's beautiful! Swimming pool, there is even a helicopter runway in other parts, bars, restaurants, there is even a sauna. There is also a children's game. At first glance, I did not think we were on the sea.

We were at the bar, Mama said there was a friend waiting there, there was a need, she said, discussing the company of her husband who wanted to cooperate with Devan.

I just kept quiet, not understanding their conversation. Just enjoying the view of the people in this room, there are those who chat there are also those who are dancing on the dance floor. This is a dance floor not a disco floor. But I heard there's a pub up there. How is a bar different from a pub?

"Anye Mama go first to meet the others, you want mama to take you to the room?" ask mama.

"I'm a little bored in my room. Can you just let Anye stay here for a second?" ask me for permission. After going around this afternoon, I spent more time in my room. And seeing how those guys danced made me imagine I was there with Devan.

"certain. Sam!" Mama called Samuel, he approached two steps near us.

"Jaga my son-in-law. I'm gonna go for a second. If he looks tired, don't forget to warn him and take him to the room!" mama's word. Samuel nodded.

"Good mistress."

Mama left, Sam went back to where he was standing maybe five meters away from where I was sitting. I enjoyed the night with orange juice in my glass. I look with envy at those who dance there.

Dev, I want to dance!

Dev, I want you!

Dev, I miss you!

Dev, why do you have to go?

I exhaled a tired breath. Longing for not meeting Devan for two days. I miss you, Dev!

A waiter walked to and fro with a tray of several glasses in his hand, offering the drink to the guests. White water. I felt thirsty, the orange juice in my glass was up.

As he passed by, I asked him for one and took it straight away. He was astonished and surprised to look at my stomach, but I was really thirsty and took the glass and downed the liquid quickly through my throat. What water is this? It felt strange, my throat was burning hot.

"Miss, you shouldn't drink this!" the waiter was afraid to see me stroking my neck. This heat spread more warmly into my stomach. I felt a tight movement there, until I grimaced a little in pain for a moment.

My head was dizzy, my eyes seemed to be spinning, I felt strange, but it also felt good because my sadness was diverted somewhere.

"Miss is okay?" asked the waiter while holding my shoulder he felt worried.

"It's okay, it just seems like my son likes this drink. Can I have another one?" I asked to take one more glass, but was immediately restrained by someone.

"Don't drink carnations!" his voice was heavy and firm. I looked at the owner of the hand.

"Sam, I don't carelessly drink, it's just plain water what's wrong?" ask me while holding back the dizziness in the head.

"Go away." he told the waiter, he immediately nodded and went away.

"Hey, I want a drink." I waved my hand at the waiter asking him to come closer. But he kept walking away.

"I'll take you to the room!" Sam pulled my hand a little.

"I'm bored in Sam's room!" I said, pulling my hand and keeping it on the table. "Why are you telling me to go to my room? Ahh I know. Just tell me you want to be free of duty to be able to date women, huh?!"

"You've been talking about Anye! Let's take a break to the room, it's not good to be here for long!"

"No way!" I put my head on the table with both hands tightly holding the edge of the table. I really don't want to go to the room, doesn't she know that I'm bored!

"I told you I'm bored, Sam!" yelling annoyed. "I want to be here. Wait for Devan to come, I want to dance with him!" I pulled my right index finger, drew Devan's face on the table.

"You look at Sam, the longer he's getting good-looking!" I said as I stroked the table I drew.

"You're drunk! Let's go to the room!"

"Drunken? I'm not drunk! I never drink alcohol!" my great-grandchild. "Oath! I'm pregnant, alcohol is not good for pregnant women!"

"But that drink contained alcohol."

"Oh yeah? it just feels weird! Can you get me another one? Just sedikiiit?!" my door begged a little while grabbing her hand and wiggling it right and left. Sam shook his head.

"Come Sam!" my door. "I haven't had a craving in a long time. Rujak already, pizza made by Devan already, Spaghetti made by Seno that tastes bad it already, I want you to get the drink is just oneuuuuu. Yep. Yep!" please go to Sam.

"No!"

"WHAT?!!" I stood up, but staggered a little, holding the back of the chair so I wouldn't fall. Samuel also held my arm. And I brushed him off, what the fuck he won't obey!

"I remember!"

"Wantas? Why not according to Heh? If my son is an ileran later what? You're the one who's gonna blame Sam!" hit his chest with my fist. Oh shit, he didn't even react at all! His face was flat unchanged!

"You're drunk, miss. I order you to come back to the room!" that stern and heavy voice was starting to dislike me. I'll report to my husband that he didn't comply, so he'll be fired! Uh no, if he's fired I don't have a chatmate. In the law alone, push up five hundred.a thousand, yes a thousand times with rest on one finger. Haha.it must be very interesting!

"I'm not drunk!" clasping her hand will drag me. I clasped his coat tightly with both hands, and brought myself closer, on my tiptoes, though my height was still far inferior to that of him who was like an electric pole. I'm getting closer to Sam, but my body's limp. If he doesn't hold my waist I will definitely fall!

"What are you doing?" eehh Sam's face is red. :).

"I just want to prove that I'm not drunk!" my spoken. "Is there a smell of alcohol in my mouth?" I looked up so he could clearly smell the scent in my mouth.

"Yes!"

"Don't slander!" I stopped on my tiptoes. Beat Samuel's chest a few times. Upset because he keeps talking about me getting drunk.

"Better, you rest. Poor son you're tired."

"Evil! Hiks.... Why is everyone always telling me to rest? Can't I do whatever I want? I was a kid, playing with my friends. I want to play all day with them, I want to go for a walk in the mall, I want to watch, eat seafood, eat lizards, and cut ice. But you're the same as Devan, not this, not that, keeping me locked up all day in the apartment. I just sat watching TV and slept. I'm bosaaaannn. Hwaaa.... I want my freedom....!" I cried no matter who looked at us in wonder.

"He was just drunk." Sam spoke slowly to answer someone's question. I glanced at the person who asked, he just smiled while nodding his head.

"What?! I'm not drunk!" I confirmed by glaring at my eyes that were starting to feel sore.

"Come on, just go to the room. You've been messing up too much since."

"No!" reject me firmly, a little whining actually.

"Hiks... Evil devan! It sucks! It was supposed to be my honeymoon vacation with Devan, but he was a honeymoon with the boss of another company. I'm staying put, when can he make time for me? I want him.hiks...I want to dance like them... He is evil. Making pregnant women like me sad. Does he not know, pregnant women should not be stressed?"

Sam breathed a rough sigh. But he can still be patient, hehe. She's a good babysitter.

I pulled Sam to the dance floor, I wanted to dance too. My whole life I've never danced!

"Dance with me Sam!" my word. Samuel pulled his hand from my waist. She refused?! The insolent!

"You don't want to?"

"No!"

"Yes already!" I left Samuel and approached a young man who was sitting with two of his friends, younger than Samuel. And also handsome!

"Mas, I want to dance, I'm cravings!" I said while stroking my stomach. "I don't have a partner, and my friend doesn't want to dance with me. Would you like a minute?" I gave you the best smile. He smiled back. Aaahh is so sweet.

"Sure!" The answer. He stretched out his hand, I greeted him. But before I touched his hand, there was another hand that blocked my wrist.

"Anjelir! Don't touch anyone!" Again my nanny!

"alright. I'll accept your invitation, but for a moment, after that you have to go to your room! I'm sorry my friend got drunk." the man just nodded with a smile. I waved my hand at him with a farewell smile as Samuel pulled me to the dance floor.

We stood among the other guests Samuel was silent. Does he not know the initial attitude of dancing?!

"Look. And..begini!" I pulled Samuel's hand and placed his hand on my waist. Looking at the way people are doing it, I wrapped my hand around the back of her neck.

"Hwaa...If you were Devan..hiks!" I lowered my gaze, wiping the tears from my face.

"Already, you can think of me as him, but remember after getting off this ship I asked for a treaty!" Sam chuckles I look at him. He's handsome when his lips smile like that brings pleasure when I see him. We started to move to the rhythm.

"Sam you're actually handsome, but why are you still single? What if I bet you're Nanda's high school?"

"Ahaha, no need." Sam looks shy, his face red.

"I know you like him, right? Honestly, I'll help. I know you've always liked Nanda but you don't know how to convey your feelings. Looks like Nanda likes you too, I always see her stealing to see that we're meeting." I started to get sleepy.

Sam just chuckled. My head was heavy so I had to lean on his chest, warm. Dev, if it were you!

I feel soaring, my longing for Devan is driving me crazy. He really had the heart, even today not calling at all.

My stomach feels churny, nauseous, my throat is not good. All I want to do now is run to the bathroom. Ah relieved...

"Sleep!" I heard the sound disappear, the shadow of his sturdy back wrapped in a white shirt began to drift away.