
Soon Afika and Dhimas orders came. Ayam Betutu Balinese favorite Afika. From the aroma alone was able to make Afika's appetite increase, plus he was late for lunch.
"Please order sir, ma'am." said Waitres.
"Thank you" said Afika and Dhimas.
"Betutu Ayam is the main menu and best seller here dear" said Dhimas.
"Uhukk.." Afika suddenly coughed at the last word that Dhimas said.
"Hey, this is a drink." Dhimas swiftly gave Afika mineral water.
"Thanks Mas..." Afika.
"Is the cooking too spicy? Let me complain to the chef!" said Dhimas who thought Afika was choking because of the food he was eating.
"Don't, not spicy. It's just that I'm shocked to hear your call of love. Because I'm not used to it yet. Sorry.." said Afika explained.
"Ah, yeah.. I'm sorry Afika. If you're not ready I'll call you that I won't repeat it again." said Dhimas rather sadly.
"No, I'm just surprised. Understand that I haven't heard that word from you in years." Afika smile.
"So, may I call you dear?' Ask Dhimas timidly.
"May dear.." said Afika. Dhimas smiled with joy like a happy child after buying his favorite toy.
They also finished the afternoon lunch happily.
- 1 Hour Later
"It's almost evening, we're home ?" ask Dhimas.
"Yes.. Come on Mas ."
Dhimas then called the waitres and paid their food bills.
As they headed for the parking lot ringing the phone on the cell phone Afika heard.
'Devan Is Caliing'
Dhimas who was opening the car door for Afika wondered why he did not answer his phone.
"Who's calling baby, why isn't he picked up?" ask Dhimas.
"Devan."
"Thank you, who knows it's important" Dhimas said.
"Hallo?" ask Afika.
"Hallo,Afica. You're where? Can we meet?" ask Devan
"I'm out of town. What's the need?" ask Afika ketus.
"Who with? Dhimas?"
"Yes, more precisely with MY HUSBAND-TO-BE" Afika deliberately emphasized the Prospective Husband to Devan. Dhimas smiled slightly and felt proud in his heart while driving his car.
"Afika, this is not what you imagined. I don't love Chelsea at all!"
"No love, but can impregnate? That's Devan Wijaya...."
"We have to meet Afika. I want to explain all this to you! " Devan is getting frustrated.
"Then, what do you want? It's too late, Devan, you and I are getting married to each other!" yelled Afika did not lose her frustration.
"I'll tell you my family's secrets" Devan said.
"Confidential?" ask Afika.
"I love you so much Afika, I don't want you to get hurt... Let me meet you maybe for the last time before you and I marry each other." Devan explained sadly.
"Well, tomorrow we meet. For the clock and the place I tell you later." replied Afika
"Thank you and give my regards to Mr. Dhimas. Bye "Devan hangs up.
"Daddy..." Afika also turned off her phone.
"Is there a problem?" ask Dhimas.
"Devan asked me to meet him . He said this was the last time and he wanted to tell me about his family's secrets. He was also afraid I would get hurt. I don't know what that means. Can I see him tomorrow?' ask Afika.
"Sure, finish your business with him. So it will not interfere with our relationship in the future" said Dhimas.
"Thank you Mas.." said Afika with sumringah. He became more convinced of his belief in marrying Dhimas, for he was very wise in responding to things and not easily jealous. This was her last meeting with Devan, she also wanted to end her relationship with Devan well.
Afika and Dhimas penetrate the streets accompanied by a row of pine trees are beautiful but scary and dark if the night has arrived. Afika also soon closed her eyes, she fell asleep. Probably tired of everything he's been through today. Adjoining sadness and joy accompanied him today. Dhimas also freely drove his car at high speed, because if Afika did not sleep he would have nagged because Dhimas drove his car like an F1 racer.
- Hotel Astrawijaya
The clock shows at 17:00 . Devan is still staying at the hotel. Although his parents told him to go home, Devan insisted he wanted to stay at the hotel. Because he was fed up with Chelsea who was always present in his house, behaved as if he had become part of the Astrawijaya family.
"Huhhhh........ Was in the past I an evil King so in the present life I suffer greatly.." Devan took a deep breath and closed his eyes as if he was tired of his life.
"Afic...Afica.... I want to have you....." Devan was very frustrated today.
#Rewind 10 hours ago#
The phone rang, Devan who was still asleep finally woke up in shock.
"Hoahhmmmm, who's calling this early in the morning?" Devan picked up the phone.
"Devan wakes. When do you want to stay in a hotel? Is our house which covers 1 hectare has not been able to satisfy you huh?!" mr. Arya's voice echoed in Devan's ears.
"Good pah! Devan's not deaf!" shouts Devan
"Wake up and get ready to go home. At 9 you and Chelsea have to fit into Mr. Boutique. Hwang.!"
"What??" yell Devan again.
"Devan papa isn't deaf, don't yell!" said Mr. Arya.
"But reward..."
"Nothing but, 1 hour to go home if not do not expect Afika can breathe a sigh of relief today!" mr. Arya said and disconnected his phone.
"Arggghhhhh shit!! Why is it always Afika who is the tiger's weapon!" Shouted Devan then immediately headed for the bathroom and prepared.
After bathing and wearing clothes, Devan headed straight to the hotel lobby and his car was ready. Devan wears sunglasses and casual outfits. Looks relaxed yet classy. Soon he drove his car to the residence of Arya Astrawijaya. Because the atmosphere is still early so there are not many vehicles that pass Devan managed to get up to fifteen minutes earlier than usual. He honked his car horn looking a guard swiftly opened the gate of the luxury house, Devan also drove his car into his father's residence. Devan glanced at his expensive branded watch while closing the door of his car.
"Aman, I made it to fifteen minutes early. If it's too late, my history is over!" grumbled Devan hurriedly entered the house.
Devan was as scared as his father, because if his father had threatened then it was no joke. Devan headed straight to the back garden of his spacious house plus a luxurious big size swimming pool like five-star hotel facilities. Because it has become a family habit if the morning before doing work activities they will exercise and breakfast there.
It looks like Madam Julia is exercising with complete tools like in a professional fitness place. His age is not young anymore but thanks to sports and nutrition balanced face and body look like a 25-year-old woman. Plus Salmon fish DNA injections that are being done among socialites that are said to be efficacious to regenerate their skin cells.
"Hi mom.." said Devan to his mother.
"Hai darling my adorable son I really miss you." said his mother while ending the sport and wiping her sweat then kissed her two cheeks and then hugged her.
"I miss you too mom. Where's papa?" ask Devan.
"As usual he was swimming." said Mrs Julia while pointing towards her luxurious pool.
Mr. Arya also popped his head and prepared to go ashore to meet his eldest son.
"Hey bad boy! Comehere!" said Mr. Arya.
Devan approached his papa and Mr. Arya immediately hugged Devan in a drenched condition.
"Father!! Oh my God! Look at my clothes all wet." cried Devan. Mr. Arya laughed out loud at the sight of his son's soaked clothes.
"Papa is still good not to throw you into the pool. Quickly change your clothes we have breakfast together."
Devan then headed to his room on the 2nd floor of the house.
He entered his luxurious and magnificent room with minimalist decorations dominant white and gray decorate, like a boy's room let alone Devan long abroad so his room is rarely occupied.
But there is a strange thing in his room, feminine fragrance more dominating then his bed seemed to occupy. He heard a gurgling sound behind his bathroom door. Before long the voice stopped which indicated that the mysterious person had finished completing his wish and was preparing to come out. Surely not long after that guy came out.
"Omoo! Oh you just surprised me.. Finally you go home too." asked Chelsea casually rubbing her wet hair and using Devan's bathrob.
"What the fuck are you! How dare it occupy my room!" lantang Devan's.
"You why the hell? Soon I'll be your wife, I'll be occupying your room, too."
"Don't dream!"
Chelsea seemed to ignore Devan's chatter, he then headed to Devan's walk-in-closet to change his clothes. Devan followed and was very surprised because his closet was now filled with clothes belonging to Chelsea. Chelsea shamelessly took off her bathrob as if deliberately so that Devan teased her, then she was naked choosing her underwear and outer clothing. Devan was not affected and even disgusted by the attitude of the shameless Chlesea and did not know the manners.
"Wear your shirt, you think I'll be tempted in your filthy way?" Devan passed leaving Chelsea who seemed disappointed because Devan was not tempted at all with his synthetic body.
"Haishh... weird guy!" grous Chelsea.
After 10 minutes Chelsea approached Devan who was waiting for him on the sofa.
"Explain to me what you've done in my personal space?" ask Devan.
"Your parents told me to move all my personal belongings into YOUR PRIVATE SPACE" Chelsea said with great emphasis .
"What did you say to my parents, huh?" ask Devan emotion
"I just gave my testpack and they told me to move. Am I wrong?"
"Test packs? meanin?"
"Yes my dear Devan Wijaya, soon you will be FATHER"
"It's definitely not my son! We never had sex!" Devan is getting emotional.
"Obviously this is your son! I'm not a cheap woman who freely plays! Did you forget the night before the graduation party? You forced me, until.hiks.until we do that!" Chelsea's tears started coming out, whether it was real tears or intrigue.
Devan tried to remember, he was very drunk because he was left by Afika to Indonesia after getting news that Afina had an accident. In his mind it was Afika not Chelsea.
"arrhggghhh.... SHIT!!!" Devan is very frustrated.
"Then if it's my son, why didn't you tell me? Tell my parents!"
"Because I know, your parents really want grandchildren and I won't be wasted by them! If I tell you, you'll be angry and tell me to get rid of it!" shouted Chelsea.
"Stupid, how could I be that bad! Your mind is too far away." said Devan Lirih.
"hiks,,, I was confused back then. I was also afraid to talk to my parents. I'm sorry Devan, sorry.. hiks"
Chelsea started crying.
Devan can't bear to see a woman cry whoever she is. Devan hugged Chelsea. But this is also his fault. He must be responsible. It was just that all his dreams of snatching Afika from Dhimas hands had been shattered into pieces.
Chelsea cried even more when embraced Devan. There was fear, guilt and happiness in his heart that mixed into one.
Devan took a long breath.
"Well from now on you and the fetus in your womb are my responsibility. How many weeks has it been ?" asked Devan softly.
"I haven't checked with the doctor because I'm so scared. But I'm 2 weeks late" replied Chelsea timidly.
"Yes already, after the fittings we check to the doctor. I want to change clothes first look at my clothes wet because of Papa's embrace. You come down first." Devan weakens his tone because however Chelsea is now pregnant with her child and pregnant women feel very sensitive.
"All right, I'll wait downstairs." Chelsea went out of the room and headed to the dining room.
Devan still does not believe what Chelsea say but he is not rash. He had to make sure whether it was his son or not. Devan called someone.
"Hallo. Yes please find out if Chelsea's content is my son or not. Hm. I'm looking forward to your news as soon as possible." Devan turns off his phone and changes clothes.
***
Devan came down from his room to the dining room. Looks already there Papa, Mama, Darrel Devan and Chelsea's sister, and,
"A long time you. We've been waiting. We have something to talk about" Papa said
"To the point is Pah."
"Chelsea is pregnant, do you know?" ask papa
"Hm. I just found out." Java Devan flatly.
"Then from that mom advance your wedding date and today you have scheduled fittings with Mr.Hwang." continued the mother.
"After that what's more?" ask Devan
"Go to the doctor Dirham dong to check the content of Chelsea. Mama is happy that soon she will have grandchildren." replied the mother with a sigh towards Chelsea. Chelsea also smiled with excitement because she felt defended by the Devan family.
"You've established your relationship with Afika, haven't you, Van?" ask Papa.
"Do I have to answer? Didn't everything go according to Papa's plan?" devan said still with a flat tone.
"Haahahahaa..it is not wrong that Papa is working with Dhimas."
Devan choked after his papa said so.
"uhuukkkkkk" i.uhukkk"
"Drink this, baby..." Chelsea deftly gave mineral water to Devan who was choking.
"What do you mean by Adhimas Ardhiga?" ask Devan.
"yes, papa is working with Dhimas to keep you away from Afika. Symbiosis of mutualism... Dhimas in addition to wanting to have Afika also certainly wants to be the President Director of HDW Corporation hahahaa... Who would have thought that behind the face of the protagonist Dhimas is an accomplished villain. You have a lot to learn from him!" papa said at length.
Devan was stunned to hear it. During this time he thought he was a criminal for Afika because he had lied about his match with Chelsea as well because at first Devan became his Papa doll to hurt Afika. But as time goes by Devan has indeed fallen in love with Afika. But Dhimas, he did not expect that Dhimas could do this dirty thing for the main purpose of capturing the HDW Corporation. Was Afina's accident also hers?
***
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