Just Want to Be Appreciated
Asi For Derren

These two days Hanna continued to cry, her tears never stopping sliding down her cheeks. It was very painful when the pain Devan had inflicted on him, never crossed his mind this would all happen. The beautiful shadows when with the husband perished instantly changed grief, only beautiful will be a wife and mother for his small family soon disappeared.

Not only did Hanna lose Devan, but she also lost the baby she was carrying for nine months. For some reason, with Devan taking it for granted from him, he knew Devan was the father of the baby. But she was the woman who gave birth to him in a sweat, in tears, in a pool of blood. Don't Devan feel a little pity on him, don't Devan remember the times he bet his life for the sake of giving birth to his baby boy. Didn't Devan witness for himself the moment she gave birth to the child.

The room they used to occupy is now only a silent witness to the beautiful memories of them, even the house now feels foreign to him. Because all the workers there suddenly are not like before, it seems like everything has been planned quite well. Until everyone is good at playing each of his roles. Inside the house that was quite luxurious now felt very quiet. Even two days ago a man with a well-built body who picked himself up from the hospital, things were completely different.

Tap tap tap.

The sound of footsteps of someone who began to approach, but Hanna was still dissolved in a delusion filled with disappointment. He just looked down and kept shedding tears.

"Ehem."

The heavy and stifled voice seemed to spread out Hanna's daydream, she was very familiar with the voice. It was the voice of her husband Devan, no, the man before her was not her husband but a devil who had no heart and no feelings.

Hanna looked at Devan with teary eyes, she was still too hurt by what Devan was doing, "Give me back my son.." said Hanna with the remnants of the energy she had.

Long Devan was silent, until Hanna got out of bed and approached the heartless man, "Where is my son!"

"He's my son! And now that kid is already my son and Diana!" devan resolute.

"Mahaha....." Hanna was crying, but her tears just kept sliding freely, "You guys are crazy, I gave birth to her but you claim to be her owner," Hanna said, "You're really out of your mind!" exciting Hanna.

Until a woman enters again, Hanna sees the woman walking towards her. The woman looks haughty with expensive clothes attached to her body, she is Diana the legal and religious wife. While Hanna is only the wife of Siri, and it turns out this is the reason that Devan did not marry her officially. Hanna was completely aware that she had been deceived by her all-out love.

"My son has been crying for two days, he won't drink formula...." Diana threw a bunch of empty milk bottles, and also a tool to compress the breast milk on the bed, then she saw Hanna with a sharp look, "Quick fill those bottles with your breast!" decreed Diana.

"Your son?" Hanna smiled bitterly, the woman mentioned that if Derren was her child, "Basic is shameless, he is my son I am his mother!" hanna screamed in Diana's face.

Plaque.

Diana's hand instantly floated and landed right on Hanna's face, her eyes reddened as Hanna spoke impolitely to her.

Hanna was just holding her cheek that was carried to the side, the pain was probably nothing. The pain Devan gave her had gone far beyond the slap Diana gave her. Slowly, Hanna looked back at Diana.

"He's my son, and he'll stay that way!" hanna said again.

"Shut up!" diana snapped, "He's your son, but not now and in the future because now I'm the mother of the baby."

"Devil!" said Hanna.

"Shut up!" diana snapped again, then her hand pointed at the empty formula bottle on the bed, "My son does not want to drink formula, and I need your breast milk....quickly fill up the bottles because Derren is now hungry and thirsty!" decreed Diana.

Hearing the words thirst and hunger Hanna's heart was getting sick, she now no longer argued with Diana. Because his son is so much more important. Really Hanna was afraid of bad things happening to her son, Hanna quickly filled the bottles.

Diana picked it up after the bottles were filled, smiling sideways at Hanna, "Every morning someone will take it here, so you have to provide it!" after saying that Diana left just like that, without any more care for Hanna the woman who became her victim.

"Your work, I think you are a man who loves me sincerely" Hanna said.

Hanna was still sitting on the bed, she was just crying with a million wounds given by Devan, the husband she loved so much.

"At first I wanted to set you free, because after you gave birth to my son your duty was done.but what you want to say is that Derren still needs your breast milk, until you are forced to stay here" Devan explained casually. Even he turned his back on Hanna, maybe he didn't want to see Hanna's face anymore.

Hanna shook her head, hoping this was just a dream. But no, it was all so real her own husband that made her hurt, what could she do right now? No one lived a single life and being raised in an orphanage left him with no one to free himself. Even Hanna never knew who her parents were.

"You're still gonna stay here, in this house until Derren no longer needs you!" devan.

Hanna is now like being in a golden cage, locked in a cage without being able to move freely. Even now the door of his room is only in the lock, all seems to be getting sicker. That makes him strong and enduring just for the sake of his son, he should be able to get Derren by any means and he will take his son away as far as possible.

"All the words of love that you say only wind then Mas, all the happiness that you give turns out to be just a pseudo-shadow" lirih Hanna with the remains of her cries.

Devan did not care what Hanna said, he chose to leave rather than continue to be there.