My Boss My Enemy
Devania 12: I Want to End

"STOP! STOP THAT!''

As if deaf, the two men still continued their fighting actions. Feeling useless, Dania desperately broke up the two men.

Bugh!

"Awwww.be...." Dania staggered by holding the corner of her lips that felt pained.

''DANIAN!'' both men shouted at the same time.

"You okay?" andrew asked with concern.

He touched the bruised corner until a soft ringing came from Dania's mouth.

"Get your hands off! Don't touch mine." Devan brushed aside Andrew's hand with a sharp look at the man.

"Dania, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it" Devan said guiltily.

Dania simply looked away, unwilling to look at this man.

"Let me treat ya, after that we meet mom. Mother asked us to meet her to try on bridal fashion for the wedding."

Dania was still flinching in her place, her facial features getting grim after hearing the words of her so-called fiance.

Andrew himself tried hard to resist the heat that spread in his chest. He tried to wake himself up, if Dania soon belonged to someone else.

"Come, get on my back.we go to the pharmacy first let me treat the wounds on your legs and face," said Devan who was in a position to turn his back on his fiancee.

The already upset Dania remained silent in place, truly she was really tired of all this. Devan can't be guessed whether he already has feelings for her or not.

"I want to end this." The words just came out of Dania's mouth.

The two men in front of him showed different reactions. Devan with hardened jaws, while Andrew with a confused look.

"I want to end this charade. I can't go on, if you want you to find another woman you can play with."

"I refuse."

"I forced."

The couple looked at each other sharply. Dania has made up her mind, her decision cannot be challenged.

"I'm still gonna keep this."

"I will try to escape from this vicious circle. I can't take it anymore. The more days it's just the pain I feel. My hope is hope. My love will never be reciprocated. Although, I love you, Mr. Devan. But I don't want to look stupid in front of you" Dania said with teary eyes.

Andrew's heart was like an invisible knife incision, as it felt. His chest was claustrophobic like a big rock, when he heard the girl of his heart expressing love to another man, in front of him.

But wait, thought Andrew.

"What does theatrics mean? So, your relationship is just a fabrication, is it?" Andrew demanded answers to the two humans in front of him.

Dania gave a slow nod.

"Goodoo-''

Andrew no longer knew what to say. A second later, a bright smile rose from her sweet lips.

"So, I have a chance to have you again, Dania?" asked Andrew with a twinkle of hope.

"Since when did Brother Andrew and I have a relationship?" Dania asked back.

''Yes, yes, never, really" replied Andrew clumsily.

He scratched his back head that was not itching.

"I'm not going to let you go, Dania" exasperated Devan.

"Whatever, Father. What is clear is that my decision has been unanimous and cannot be challenged." Dania stood up, patted the panta* slowly to clean up the dust that was stuck, then walked in a limp step leaving the two men.

"You can't just end it. We're gonna meet my mom, this wedding's gonna work out." Devan forcibly pulls out Dania's hand, then drags her to a parked car not far from her place.

"Please, ssshhhh, sick." Dania was struggling trying to take off the hand.

His suffering is complete today. Body crumpled, feet hurt sore, lips bruised and now his hands got a strong grip, can certainly leave a reddish poll there.

Devan paid no attention to the pain coming out of the girl's mouth. He still dragged forcefully Dania, with a cold gaze forward.

"Take him off!" Andrew took off the hand.

Dania immediately hid behind Andrew's burly back, hiding her face deep there. Truly, he was extremely frightened by the sharp look Devan showed this afternoon.

"You-you"

"He's in pain, man. Don't you feel sorry? Or maybe you're deaf?" Andrew gave a mocking smile to the man.

"He's hurting and you're adding to his wound" Andrew said.

"Come, Nia. I take you home, your situation is not possible to return to work. Let me let you in on Armand."

Andrew carried Dania's body. He wrapped the girl's hand around her neck, then carried her away with a sharp look towards Devan.

Devan could only cuss violently seeing that burly back getting away.

When he was about to chase the two humans, his steps stopped because of the sound of the phone from his pants pocket.

"Hallo," Devan replied with a restraining annoyance.

He must be able to control his emotions towards his mother. Do not let the woman suspect until it is fatal.

"Devan, where have you been?"

Devan closed his eyes when he heard a soft voice from across.

"Sorry, Mom. I have an impromptu meeting, can't be delayed. I'll just take her home. Tomorrow or the day after, let me and Dania go home. I choose the right one, surely Dania will take it."

"Then, why didn't you say that earlier, Devan. So, I don't have to be tired of waiting for you." Sekar grumbled annoyed at his only son.

"I'm sorry, Mom."

"Yes, be careful. Don't forget to eat, take care of your future wife. Tell him, don't get too hard."

"Yes, Mom...."

Devan sighed, as soon as the connection was cut off. He had to think of a way, how to get Dania to cancel her wish.

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"Is there anything you want to explain?" ask Andrew.

His hands lithely rubbed alcohol on the wound on Dania's heel. Occasionally a soft ringing sounded from the woman's mouth as she felt a pain in her wound.

Dania shook her head slowly.

"Awwssh, slow down, brother," he hissed.

Now, they are in the living room of the Danian residence. Andrew took the girl by the foot, and painstakingly treated her wounds.

"Why did you do that?"

Silent....

Dania was confused as to what to answer. Does he have to be honest.

"Jawab, Denmark. Your mouth's still working, isn't it?" Andrew urged the girl to answer his question.

"Okay, if you keep quiet like this. Then don't blame me, if I tell David."

Andrew was about to leave the place but Dania immediately blocked his arm.

"Don't! I'm scared," Dania's great-grandson.

"If you're afraid of the risk, why do this? Don't you imagine how shameful David will be. When he found out, his beloved sister did a big lie like this. Think about it, Dania."

The woman sobbed softly at the man beside her. It's just Andrew, I don't know what David's anger will be like when he's honest.

"Now, I ask again. Please, you answer honestly" Andrew asked.

Dania nodded with tears on her cheeks.

"What's your reason for this big lie?"

"Because ... Cause-" Dania's snapping her own fingers.

The woman inhaled a deep breath, then took it out slowly.

"I-I want Andrew's sister to stay away from me."

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To whom will Dania's heart be anchored? Expect continuation....

Hopefully not bored, maybe many of you are wondering, why the story deviated from the main character, anyway?

Yes, because the main character, has got his happiness. In the beginning, I don't know what chapter I said, right? If I'm going to tell Renita's other sohib story. This story is not too monotonous.

How is this story getting here more and more alias not clear? This is not someone else, yes. It came from me alone.

I could feel like that. But after I thought about it again. Later at the end of the part, the end, I will spin the story of the main character towards the end. After the story of Devania is over. There's still anu for Armand and Renita.

Quite a curcol from Miss Mbak this gaje. hehehe....

At night, just pull the blanket instead vent.

Thank you to those of you who are still loyal in my lap. Without you, my story is nothing but a grain of dust lost in the wind.

Uh, ah, sleepy....

Babay....