
Joana smiled at Devan's question. He continued to compress the man without any intention to answer the question. Joana already feels if indeed she and Devan are only enough until now.
"Why? Do you really want to go?" Devan asked again because he had not yet received an answer.
"Your body is warm. I'll ask Tita to make you some fish soup. That's good for healing" Joana said.
Joana then got up from her seat, but Devan quickly held her hand.
"What's up, Dev?" joana asked in an ordinary tone, she did not want to get too carried away because her heart was already sick enough.
"Don't go" said Devan, he looked at Joana expectantly.
"I'll just call Tita" said Joana.
Devan let out a long sigh, he shifted his body to be able to sit more upright. Without saying anything, he immediately hugged Joana from behind.
"Dev, wh-"
"Maybe I've done something wrong to you, I'm very selfish and won't listen to anything you say. I always force you to be someone else without thinking about how you feel. I'm the one who's crazy for wanting your heart without thinking my way is wrong or not. Now that I realize it, it's not really him I want anymore, it's you. I asked myself many times, and you know the answer? It's always the same, that's you, Joana" Devan said, tightening his arms to Joana, throwing away his entire ego because his heart wanted this woman.
Joana was crying softly, she looked up to ignore him. "You're so selfish, Dev. You hurt my heart without hesitation and unfortunately my heart continues to force me to endure. I hate this feeling, Dev. It's very painful" Joana said.
"I'm sorry." Devan tightened his embrace, he could feel the sadness.
Joana releases Devan's embrace, she twists her body to make her look at the man directly. He then reached out his hand to touch Devan's cheek.
"Tell me again, if you apologize" said Joana, wanting to hear again, Devan apologized sincerely as before.
"I'm sorry." Devan said, he repeated his words again with a very sincere tone, even his eyes were very guilty.
"Tell me that you like, not her," Joana asked in a stifled voice.
Devan closed his eyes, clasping Joana's hand tightly.
"I love you, Joana." Said Devan opening his eyes and looking at Joana's beautiful eyes that now reflected her face.
"If he comes back, will you still choose me?" ask Joana again.
"Nobody else, including him." Devan answered without any doubt.
Joana cried so much to hear the expression of love that is very sincere, smooth all doubts that have been disturbing his mind and heart. Without hesitation he immediately hugged Devan and immediately replied to a sweet kiss by the man.
Joana herself did not refuse, she closed her eyes and enjoyed the mutual kiss. This time Joana surrenders herself completely to Devan. Let her be called a foolish and cheap woman, she is also tired of lying to her own feelings. All of this is more painful for himself.
Devan is like getting a euphoria of victory over the expression of love he just said. All of that went according to his heart and without any coercion at all. In fact, his heart really wants Joana, not Mega. It makes Devan more daring to kiss Joana fiercer than before and the woman also compensate him no less hot.
The longer the kiss was more intense, Joana occasionally grabbed Devan's hair when they felt their kiss was very deep. Devan just let go of Joana for a moment and then matted his lips back because it had become his candle. He then pushed the woman into bed without letting go of their kiss.
Joana hesitated, she held Devan's shoulder but her brain obviously could not be compromised. He let out his curse as Devan kissed his neck while biting him small.
"Devs." Only that name came out of Joana's lips as Devan began to play around on her neck.
Devan was getting burned, he gently rubbed Joana's thigh with a seductive gesture. He lowered his kiss again and wanted to unbutton the woman's shirt.
However ...
"Mr Devan, my mistress, oh my gosh! I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Devan himself was surprised, not really. He was surprised when Joana pushed him until he lapsed backwards.
Devan hissed slowly, he glanced sharply at Ken who was now standing behind him. After this he would definitely kill the man because it was already presumptuous to bother him. She was having fun with Joana.
"Say." Devan spoke in a voice that sounded holding back anger.
"I'll just go out, sir. Sorry to interrupt the timing, I'm really sorry," said Ken still not daring to turn his body, in an unrelenting heart cursing his stupidity of forgetting not to knock on the door first.
"Everything you say, Joana also has the right to hear. She's my woman" Devan said in a stern voice.
Joana immediately pulled out her head when she heard Devan's words, she looked at the man with a confused look but Devan just kept quiet.
"So?" ask Devan.
"There's new stuff at Marko's club." Ken explained to the point.
"New stuff?" Devan scrunched his forehead, quite surprised to hear the news.
"Yes, the police are also investigating. Almost similar to our stuff, but kind of candy," explains Ken.
Devan hardened his jaw, not expecting anyone to dare blatantly raise a war flag at him like this. That said, this is the first time anyone has produced a new type of drug that is clearly against him.
"I'll be there soon. Make sure Marko is in place when I come," Devan said in a stern voice.
"Good, Sir. I'm sending our men there now." Ken nodded in understanding, he immediately said goodbye after reporting the thing he knew.
Devan just flicked his hand, his face still hardened a sign of still holding back the upset. It seems that his enemy is no longer hiding behind those who often betray him. But now he wants to show how his original form has been to Devan.
'Alright, I've been waiting for you to come. Now want to fight? Let's fight.'
Devan immediately got out of bed, he did not care if his body was still sick, he had to solve this problem immediately and find out who the enemy was now challenging him.
However, before he stood up Joana first pulled his hand so that he undoed his intentions.
"Let go, I have a job" Devan said in a flat voice.
"Don't go" said Joana, looking at Devan with a face full of supplication.
Devan let out a long sigh, he let go of Joana's hand gently then rubbed her cheek.
"There's something I have to take care of, I'll be back" Devan said.
Joana shook her head, holding Devan's hand even tighter. He knew what this man would do now. This man will certainly only do dangerous things and Joana does not want to if Devan will be injured again.
"Don't go, I beg you," said Joana in a voice that sounded like seducing.
Devan thinned his lips, he stared at Joana at a glance and then released his hand. "Don't get in my way, Joana. This is my job" said Devan, turning cold in his eyes.
Joana did not lose her mind, she also rose from her sleep even though her legs were still weak. He pulled Devan's arm and kissed her lips and pushed the man into the bed. I don't know, he'll definitely regret this, but this is the only way to keep Devan from leaving.
"Joanna!"
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