My Mom's Choice
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Mama and her Papa Dev are ready to return to the city, but Dev is still told to stay in the village of Dea.

He and Dea will be coming to town tomorrow. Because Dea had to take off her clothes first.

While Mama and her Papa Dev, will go directly to the airport and head to Bali.

"Honey, Mama hopes your household and Dev can last until grandparents. Mama and Papa hope that you can love and accept each other." Mama Linda said as she hugged Dea's body

"Yes, Tan, god willing." Answer Dea

"Loh, Loh. So Tan anyway? Mama dong dear! Aunty is your Mama now?"

Dea nodded awkwardly.

"Yes, Ma."

Afterwards, Dea kissed the hands of her two in-laws. Dev who saw it also kissed his parents' hands.

Mama and Papa were stunned to see what Dev had just done. Dev hasn't done that since High School.

After his two in-laws left, Dea was about to enter the house. But the voice of someone stopped his steps.

"Dea...."

"Sister Fahri. Yes, brother, what's wrong?" Dea asked, as Fahri walked closer towards her.

Fahri doesn't like it when he sees Dev standing near Dea. So he shifted Dev's body and stood beside Dea.

Dev snorted angrily and stared intently at Fahri.

"De, in your garden is there mustard? I want to say?"

"There is Kak. But it can't be harvested." Obviously Dea.

"Keep cap-! Uh, don't you push push dong?" Snapped Fahri when Dev pushed him not to get close to Dea.

"Why? You wanna get mad? Obviously I pushed, why are you so close to Dea?" Ketus Dev with a tone he did not like Fahri.

Fahri who heard that became annoyed. Then he went towards Dev and grabbed Dev's shirt.

"Who are you, huh? Who do you think Dea is? So you can disallow me dea deteketin?" Furious Fahri.

Dea screamed at that, she tried to let go and separate. But Fahri won't let go.

Dev smiled obliquely, a clear grin on his lips. And that made Fahri even more upset and angry.

"Ck, obviously I don't like it! Because you've approached someone's wife? You heard ya! Dea it's my wife, and you can't get close to her." Dev was relaxed.

Fahri not his trust, he instead laughed blandly then...

Bugh

Fahri gives one raw bogeman on Dev's handsome face.

Dev who had not been prepared, immediately staggered back. Dea who saw that was of course screaming.

"Brand, astaghfirullah. Mom, aren't you papa?" Ask Dea anxiously.

She saw blood on the corner of her husband's lips. Then Dea looked at Fahri angrily.

"Sister Fahri what the hell? Why did you hit Mas Dev?" Angry Dea

"De, why are you defending him? Obviously, he's been insolent, because he claimed to be your husband?"

Actually there is pain in the heart of Fahri when Dea called Dev with the name Mas. Fahri is also very confused why Dea was so anxious, when he saw blood on the corner of Dev's lips.

'Why did Dea call him Mas?' Fahri with wonder.

Duuaars

As if in a lightning strike in the morning, Fahri shook his head when he heard Dea's words.

He couldn't believe what he had just heard. Although there is a sense of tightness and broken-headed pieces in the bottom of his heart.

"No! You must be lying, right? When is the wedding De? You haven't even proposed yet? Even the wedding. You don't have a De?" Ask Fahri.

His chest pounded violently, as great as the waves of Kuta bali beach.

"Dea got married 2 years ago, sister, in Europe."

Dev smiled slantingly as he looked at Fahri triumphantly. He pulled Dea's waist to stick to her.

Fahri who saw it was completely destroyed, sick, even his taste could not be explained. So sick, like being stabbed by 100 swords at the same time.

Dea was shocked to see Dev's treatment. Until Dea's body feels stiff.

"Honey, we're going in yuk!" Take Dev while grinning at Fahri.

Dea nodded. And leave Fahri still standing in place.

After Dea and Dev enter, Fahri hits the air in annoyance. His hands were clenched firmly with hardened jaws, even his neck veins until they were clearly visible.

'Aaagh.... Why am I this coward? Why can't I explain and express my feelings to Dea? Now I have to endure the pain, because Dea is already someone's wife? Aaagh....' Inner Fahri screamed.

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Dea prepared warm water inside the basin to compress the wound on Dev's lips.

"Oh Allah Nak Dev. That's his lips why?" Panicking Mom

"No papa Buk! There was a madman who attacked."

"Huh, crazy guy?" Confused Mother.

"Here Mas, Dea treat first." Said Dea while sitting next to Dev.

"No need, this is a small wound anyway."

"Son, that's his wound let's just treat Dea! If that's the same mother Daddy lived in the rice field first huh De?"

"Yes Buk."

Dea began compressing the wound on Dev's lips slowly. Dev's heart was pounding strongly when he saw Dea's beautiful face so very close to his.

'Is she really pretty and sweet up close? Beautiful eyes, with plump eyelashes, thin red lips, make me want to mash it?' Inner Dev.

Ssshhhh

Dev grimaced as his wound was depressed, he immediately held Dea's hand involuntarily. Both of them were locked.

A gaze that was either love or had started to grow. Dea's heart also rippled as Dev's sharp eyes looked at her.

Dev's face drew closer, to a distance of a few inches. Dea immediately cleared her throat and turned her face away.

Ekkhm

"Then Dea put this down first Mas." Say Dea while putting the basin and rag to the back.

Arriving in the kitchen, Dea immediately held her extremely hard chest pounding strongly.

'Oh my God, my heart! If this continues, can this hang?' Inner Dea.

While in the living room Dev was the same, he held his chest that was pounding strongly.

"Why did I even kiss her?" Mumbled Dev.

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