Marrying an Ex Uncle
Deva's?

"How are you doing now? Is it better?"

Someone on the other side reopened his voice, but Kelvin was still faithful in his silence. He was busy remembering who the woman was.

"Kelvin, are you still there?"

"Mmm, yes," said Kelvin nervously.

"How are you doing? Is it better?"

"I .. good. Mmm if you know, who are you? Your number is not in my contact list, it may be deleted or___"

"not erased. You never saved my number."

Kelvin kneels temple. Somehow he immediately remembered the red rose he had gotten while in the hospital. Most likely, he and the caller were now the same person.

"I just wanted to know how you are doing, and thank God it's getting better. Thank you for your time, sorry to interrupt. Good night."

Not yet Kelvin said anything, someone on the other side has ended the phone call unilaterally. An upset mouth was printed clearly on Kelvin's face, inviting questions for Jason and Annisa.

"Who called you?" ask Annisa.

"Old friend." Kelvin answered with a smile to reassure his mother. He was deliberately blunt, because it was a bit complicated if he had to explain in detail.

As a result of the phone call just now, the conversation about his past with Vale was over. Kelvin then resigned his retreat first, with the reason tired and want to rest early.

However, that's not what Kelvin wanted to do. Upon arrival at the room— who now moved downstairs, Kelvin rushed out his phone and sent a message for the number who called him earlier.

'May I know what your name is? And what did we ever meet before?'

Not without reason Kelvin was very curious about the woman, but because he was convinced that she was not one of the women he had dated. Yes, the only Indonesian woman who has ever been close to him is only a Vale.

'We met when you were being treated, so I know you're sick. And let's introduce, my name is Deva.'

After reading a message from a woman he said was named Deva, Kelvin frowned. The name is very foreign. From doctors to nurses who once walked into his room, no one had that name. Is it possible ...he's a family of another patient? Who accidentally met in passing.

'Sorry, I can't remember your name. Can you explain in more detail how our meeting? Or ... Maybe you have time, we'll arrange another meeting?'

'Wait for your condition to improve, we'll schedule.'

Simple answers from people he does not know, but able to make lips review a big smile. For some reason, the thought of meeting that woman made him happy. All this time, she had prioritized beauty. As for Deva, it was not clear whether she was beautiful.

"Maybe .. because no one's been acting like this all along, so I'm very curious about him" Kelvin murmured after noticing something different in his heart, about Deva's gray presence.

______

A rather cold gust of wind, ambushed and stroked slowly two people who were sitting on the balcony of the room.

Riu and Vale, a married couple who always knit love in every second. At that time sitting together enjoying the night, after previously busy joking with the twins, who were now lulled in deep.

"I never dared to wish there was warmth in my family. I think .. everything will remain chaotic after I take over what is rightfully mine," Riu said as he puffed smoke into the air.

Vale smiled thinly. He was also happy for what was happening in the Riu family at the moment. There is no more hatred and revenge than ever. Although not as harmonious as the family in general, but it is already good included. Remembering first, so complicated their relationship. In fact, Jason whose incident was father could not give justice.

"At first glance, you are cruel and have no pity. But, in your innermost heart, that sense of caring is very high. Behind the hatred that you show towards Sister Annisa and Sister Camelia, there is an immeasurable affection. I understand that, and I'm sure Papa will also gradually understand it. Likewise with your two brothers," said Vale while raising a fixed gaze.

Not yet the gaze was reciprocated, the two cheeks of Vale had met red. Riu's handsome face that never faded despite eroding time, seemed to touch the heart and make it pounding incoherently.

"Yes, you're right." Riu answered briefly, flicking the ash into the ashtray.

The next second, he nodded. The memory of the past day flashed back in thought, the day on which he showed feeling crushed before Vale. Especially if it's not Jason.

Now, still in front of the same woman, Riu again showed a feeling that not everyone could see. Proud and happy, two feelings that he got now, which did not escape the support of Vale. Yes ... Vale is the only woman who is the source of her biggest emotions, both of which lead to sadness and happiness.

Even if to be honest, at this time Riu is shackled a sense that again rests on the woman's passionate—. Forty days of not taking 'sweet love', it feels like decades. The taste is sometimes excruciating on certain nights, which are finally quite muted with a splash of cold water.

"Don't know what good I did in the past, until God sent you into my life. Choosing to marry you was a decision I hadn't thought through carefully, but ..it was the best choice I've ever made in my entire time."

Spoiled, Vale leaned his head against Riu's chest, also grasping the still-loyal burly arms clutching his waist. Then, he looked up. Staring at the face of Riu who is always beautiful in various angles.

"I don't really like the smell of cigarettes. But somehow, if that comes out of your lips it smells something else. I've always liked and even missed that a lot" Vale continued without turning a glance.

After one second, Riu put his cigarette into the ashtray. Then he lowered his head and cupped Vale's cheek, which was just below his face.

"You're teasing me, hmm?"

"I'm just talking as I am" Vale replied softly, almost like a whisper. Without him knowing if it awakens something else in Riu.

"Darling, you know how long we've been 'resting'? You must also understand that this is how I become more sensitive."

"Ishh, I just want to be spoiled. You don't think about going anywhere."

Vale lowered his head and avoided Riu's gaze. However, he also blushed in embarrassment because he saw Riu's face looking the other way. However, he had no intention of staying away from Riu. The heat is still wanted by Vale, I don't know how much longer.

"Darling, condition your hands!" Riu. He stared anxiously at the hand of Vale who was so relaxed playing the buttons of the shirt he was wearing. As if he was intentionally fishing for it.

"You hugged me. If I were to put it this way you'd protest, wouldn't that be unfair?"

"Oh, you want justice?"

"M." Mmm."

Without speaking again, Riu again cupped Vale's cheek. Makes him look up and see himself. Until then, Riu's gaze was fixated on the red lips that were commenting on the opium smile.

Seriate...