DEVANYE. STILL LOVING YOU
part 93's

This chapter and I don't know what chapter the Author wants to tell you about Devan. Sorry first if such does not deign ✌.

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Pov Devan January Aditama.

A little flash back.

For two months I received a photo of someone I did not know, a photo containing Anye with several men, one of them while eating at the mall.

I'm furious. Not to mention Mama also said she had seen Anye with another man. How can he always be under the watchful eye of a bodyguard.

"It's exactly with your bodyguard that he's having an affair!" my mom said, I just kept quiet. Can't believe. No way! Anye is not the unfaithful type of woman. He may be in his teens, given his young age. Maybe you're just familiar with someone. I just keep that picture in my desk drawer.

Posts for the sake of other photos continue to arrive via email, the last number of photos with the shameless bodyguard! Now I believe my mother said. They look very friendly. Hugging even almost kissing in front of a large crowd! And in the room.oh my God! Did they fuck? My heart is hot, crying. When I struggle to get the best for him does he have fun with other men?Let's not say the boy wasn't...

I ordered my subordinates to arrest the man when he got here. Take him to an empty warehouse on the edge of town, tie him up. Whips and blows, as well as other methods of torture, I admit he's a tough guy!

He said this was all just slander when I showed him the photo. But she didn't beg to ask her to be let go, she just wanted me to find the truth for my wife, to carry my mother's name in her words. Great taste of him to my wife too! On the verge of his death he still explained that!

"disgusting! What are you talking like that for?"

"Anye wasn't wrong Dev, it was all your mother's plan. Even he paid someone else to frame Anye!" his yell. He still had his strength apparently until he could still scream like that at me even though he was now on the floor with his hands tied and body full of wounds.

Tsk... How dare he make a slander! Bringing mom's name and mentioning trapping Anye. And what was it, he dared to mention my wife's name?!

"What difference does it make to you as that person? Didn't your plans both work? If only to trap Anye, WHY CAN YOU BE IN THE PHOTO HAHH!!!" I screamed emotion I pulled out the gun I slipped behind my waist. I point it at his forehead!

"Sir, you better leave him to us! don't stain your hands with this useless rat's blood!" a subordinate of mine approached and stretched out his hand as I was about to shoot directly at his head. Okay, that's right too. I can't dirty my hands with this 'junk' blood!

I left, handed my gun to him. He's one of my confidants. Whatever it is, take her where, the important thing is I don't want to see her anymore!

Get home. My wife's asleep. I could only look at him from a distance. I think this heart hurts so much. Why could he do this to me? He's playing with another guy? Is it not enough just me? Obviously I love him with all my heart.

I approached and stretched out my hand, but I pulled back as the shadow flashed in the photo. Instantly there was disgust. He has been with someone else!

Don't want to get emotional and hurt her, I'd better go to work. My work has piled up lately, plus a successful collaboration with RA corp from Singapore. My mind branched out, between work and personal affairs.

This is the third day I am still silent. Anye talked so much about the yacht, making me even more upset. He cheerfully kept talking and repeated wanting to go there again with me. Honeymoon.

Cihh isn't he already honeymooning with the others?

Every night I sleep on the couch, so reluctant to sleep one bed with a woman who has been in the touch of another man. It's my fault, because I don't believe what Mom said. Maybe if I had been more strict with Anye she wouldn't have been a bad wife. Mama said she'd seen them go to the hotel, eat together at the cafe. And the peak was yesterday, when mom took Anye to the yacht. They're sneaky! Use an opportunity where I'm not there to have fun!

Anye came to my study, she brought me coffee. Honestly, I miss him a lot, but I'm angry. Very!

He pinched my shoulder, said he missed me, asked me why I sleep on the couch for a few days, and said my son misses his father's hand.

Which father?

I pulled him back and told him to sleep in the room. My son or not, he's pregnant, he has a lot of rest.

I left him stunned beside my desk. It's better than me being angry and torturing him. My hands are already itchy, and hot. I need to cool my brain. Go to the bar. Even though I haven't had a drink in a long time, Anye's betrayal made me go back to drinking that illicit drink! And in the morning I woke up in the hotel. It must be Seno who brought me here.

On the sofa was mama, she sat down while folding both her hands on her chest.

"Dev!" shouting mama. It's morning ma.

"Why did you become like this? Kan mama has said, Anye is not a good woman from a long time ago, but you never shunned mama. He just wants your treasure, he's just messing with you. He was immature, his mind was still a teenager, still wanting to mess with the others. Mama hasn't seen you drink since you were with Melati. But with Anye you become a child who does not obey the same mother even now back drunk. He's a bad influence on you!"

"Ma, I've already. It's still morning! My head's dizzy!" I said while sitting holding my head.

"Why are you still defending him. Is that how much you love him so much that he defies mama?" Mom's voice rose by an octave.

"Dev, after the child is born you have to divorce him. Mama anyway hopes that if you can just now make a divorce letter, unfortunately she will definitely kink and use the reason for her pregnancy that is not who the child is. How dare he betray the lowly. But they fit together, both from the lower classes. He doesn't match you at all Dev. Mama's been saying for a long time, if you were the same Melati you would definitely not be betrayed!"

My head is dizzy hearing mama's babble.

"Ma, just go home. I'll solve my own problems!" I got up and went to the bathroom. No matter what, Mom calls me and still wants to talk.

Day seven. Anye asked me to talk while we were having dinner. Ask why until I get away from him. Maybe he can't stand me for a week. He looks messy, sad, doesn't even look appetizing.

"It's okay. I'm just tired." That's the answer I always say. I'm trying to calm myself down right now.

After dinner, I went to work, before Anye followed me. Without much ado I tossed a brown envelope containing some printed photographs. He was surprised to see the pictures. Wet eyes. He denies cheating. But the real evidence in his hands how did he deny it?

Drunken up?

Can I believe it? She's pregnant! At the mall eating together?

I was angry, furious, grabbed her cheek and choked her neck until I saw her asphyxiate. I was so angry I didn't even realize what I was doing. Disarming all of his clothes.cries inappropriate words. And I've hugged him rough.

"Dev, it hurts.." as he said. My heart hurts more when I see those pictures!

The glass on the table fell and broke, I don't care. Anye mine. Only mine. I'm gonna wipe everything that that jerk did out of my wife's body.

"Dev.." Anye's face was pale. Her raucous voice adds sexy and excites me in the sphere of anger. I kept moving wildly, flipping it over until his body lay face down on the table. I lifted one leg and put it on the chair. Stabbed him from behind. The longer the more delicious no matter Anye yells and says pain because her stomach hit the table.

I pulled him until he stood up, not letting go of our union. I held her hands together to hold her on the edge of the table giving her distance so as not to harm her content. He cried begging to be let go, sick, and to mess with anything. I don't want to hear! I was too angry and already lusted.

Is when with others he also said like this, or even sigh favorably? Ergghhhh!!! Thinking about it I'm getting less and less accepting.

"Dev, I beg Dev, already. It hurts!" yelled Anye as I got wild.

"No! With another man you can sigh favorably why not with your own husband?" Getting faster. I almost got my release.

"Dev..this hurts.." whimpering. I brought myself closer to his body and bit his shoulder, anxious. The speeding up the tempo until I get my release.

Anye again collapsed on the table, holding herself back from falling. She cried. I let go of mine, not caring about the rest of our romance that might be splattered on the floor.

"Don't you dare mess with me Carnation!" I went out, didn't want to linger there which made me want to pounce on him again.