Married a Friend's Husband Because He Was Fuck
32: Why Are You So Similar to Me?

The accident that Devano experienced made the joints of both of his arms slide. His right leg was traumatized, while his entire body, including his handsome face, was covered in bruises. Devano's hands were fully bandaged. Nevertheless, Devano did not cry at all let alone spoiled. Even the arrival of Arnita and Restu, surprised the boy. The boy seemed to feel very guilty, not daring to look at Arnita who had immediately cried.

Devano tries to get up, but circumstances make him unable to do so. Arnita who saw that hurriedly exclaimed, forbidding the son from doing so. “Sori, Mah. I'm really sorry to have made Mamah worried even .. sad ...”

Arnita lowered the bag on her right shoulder, putting her origin on the table next to Devano's nursing bed lying weak. “Sayang ..” Arnita kissed Devano's forehead. One thing that makes the state of the son more attractive. Because Devano's head was also bandaged.

Restu's presence immediately stole Devano's attention. In fact, the presence of Arnita there did not bother him at all.

“Why are you so similar to me?” devano asked as he continued to look seriously at Restu who slowly approached him. The man who looked so much like him looked at him with a gaze that he was very difficult to understand. However, Restu was also immediately teary-eyed like Arnita. The man had to huddle up which could only lie weakly in the nursery bed.

Devano's heart began to pound as he and Restu were increasingly distant. Especially if you see the eyes of Restu that are very different from everyone in his life.

This is indeed the first time Devano met Restu or at least saw Restu with Arnita. Because of all Arnita's male friends, the most often he met and bored him was Mario. I don't know, Mario is very good, but Devano doesn't like the guy. However, just looking at Restu's face, he was like he was looking in the mirror. Devano immediately liked Restu even though they had not had time to chat.

On the edge of Devano lying down, Arnita bit her lips hard. Arnita could not see the second meeting of lovebirds next to her. His chest felt very tight, it felt really painful.

“I papahmu. I miss you so much, Son!” restu said it with great difficulty. He wiped his tears quickly using his left hand, although some of them had fallen soaked Devano's face. His chest felt very tight, although the meeting should now make him happy.

Five years wait, until finally the wound that has been gnawing and named longed to be treated by the meeting. Of course, if you can choose, Restu did not want their meeting even with Devano who was battered, badly injured.

“Why is it coming now?” reply Devano. “My friends have papah from the past, not suddenly just come gini.” Devano's tone was really cold.

Ah no, Devano's reply just now was like a busy gibberish that cut Arnita's heart and Restu who was clearly being held accountable by the smart boy.

“I'm sorry Papah found you too late. Papah is really sorry!” said Restu on the sidelines. He framed Devano's face carefully, obscuring it with a relentless ciu-man. As he worried, his son grew up to be an expressionless child. Just like his childhood which was a victim of the destruction of his parents' relationship.

Then, Restu also did the same thing to Arnita. The woman was still in tears, kept her head down and never looked at her.

“I want to know the chronology of Vano's accident, but I will also find out secretly. Ask how it happened to your friend, then I will send people to investigate,” whispered Restu who then re-attached his lips on Arnita's forehead. Slowly, he warmed Arnita's body.

“Why did Vano come up from the emergency stairs? Vano shouldn't be a typical clengean.” kid Restu was still whispering.

Arnita loosened Restu's embrace, looking at the man full of suspicion. “That means ..?” Arnita was in shock. It occurred to him, was it true that Mia who he had believed was guarding Devano, deliberately injuring his son?

“Control your emotions. Do not let our suspicions instead make the evidence we need is intentionally eliminated.” Then, Restu also paid to take care of Devano's nursing room transfer. “We move to VIP, yes?” Restu looked closely at the son. Without ending his arms to Arnita, he used his right hand to stroke Devano's left cheek.

“You're angry at Papah?” continued Restu.

“Of course.” Devano responded coldly. “But not just anyone I allow close let alone hug Mamahku!” he looked at Restu full of warning. Instead of being offended let alone angry, the man who was so similar to him instead held back his laughter and then thanked him.

“Thank you so much for taking care of your Mom for Papah!” said Restu.

“That's expensive!” Devano.

Restu. His son thinks too mature. “Sure.”

Ringing the phone in one of Arnita's phones, disturbing their togetherness. Arnita hastily panted and got into the bathroom while talking at length with the interlocutor Arnita called Miss.

Restu and Devano compact release Arnita's departure.

“Miss Tania talented grumpy. Head mamah to bald because of him!” lirih Devano vented her frustration.

Restu immediately looked seriously. He looked at Devano and then gave his best smile. It was as easy and cheap as that smile for the son who had instantly become his world. Yes, Devano has immediately become a source of happiness and enthusiasm.

Restu caught up with Arnita, opening the door of her bathroom very carefully.

“Why keep wearing Fiola, Miss? He's been playing us.”

“Because the company is already targeting Fiola as a model, Nit.”

“Why is that? Fiola has trampled on our corporate pride, Miss. The reason I agreed not to wear it because before, after finally this morning two wanted, suddenly the manager was nervous, if Fiola changed his mind and did not become.” Arnita still explains.

“Just the boss wants the same Fiola. So, whatever the reason, you must persuade him. YOU SHOULD APOLOGIZE TO HIM BECAUSE YOU HURT HIM! DO WHATEVER HE WANTS AND YOU ONLY HAVE TIME TODAY BECAUSE TOMORROW TOO, WE WILL HAVE A PHOTO SHOOT!”

Not yet had time to reply Miss Tania, the woman had immediately cut off their phone connection.

“Apologies?” Arnita snorted in frustration. His left hand that was not holding a mobile phone reflexively massaged the temple, other than he who hurriedly took out a small wallet from the bag on his right shoulder.

Arnita took a medicine out of the wallet, then opened it. However, he who almost put the medicine into his mouth was even surprised by the sturdy hand prisoner in a black suit. It was Restu, and he just realized his existence. I don't know when that guy was there.

“What is this? What drug is this?” ask Restu.

“It's a headache medicine. Let me drink it,” Arnita's sergeant who then tried to grab the medicine from Restu's right hand, but the man instead threw it to the sammpah place next door.

“It's really a headache medicine, Mas. Geez,” complained Arnita almost returned to take stock of her headache medicine, but Restu again forbid it.

“Do not get used to. Now tell me, what's the problem?” ask Restu.

Arnita also recalled, Fiola has been used as a patent model of their company.

“Fiola?” Restu frowned seriously even though he listened to the phone earlier, several times he heard the cry of Miss Tania calling Fiola's name.

“Iya. The new singer broke into a talent search event that is very up and coming, but different in general, his original behavior even makes istigfar!” Arnita groaned while gazing at her temple using both hands.

“Let me take care of it,” said Restu.

“Now I also have to meet him,” complained Arnita while shaking inexhaustibly.

“You accompany Vano only,” said Restu.

Arnita shook her head quickly. “Can't, Mas. It's hard to deal with Fiola. Very nice people. Confused anyway, why the company has a patent contract with him.”

Restu snorted tired. “Wait a minute.”

Although not so sure, Arnita waited obediently. It turned out that Restu contacted Fiola and was immediately answered without any significant obstacles. Unlike when he did it and it will only be responded if through the manager.

“Mas Restu, what's up, Mas? So deg-degan called gini the same Mas Restu.”

Fiola's voice from across sounded very soft as well as spoiled. Distant when Arnita contacted him.

Restu has indeed directly given his phone to Arnita after accidentally meloadspeker phone voice. But from the context of the chat that Fiola continued to do from across, the young woman who would have been in her late teens had her own interest and closeness with Restu. Not only because of work, but it is an intense relationship.