Pelita Hati Bunda
Confidence, Mr. Devan

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The car stopped quietly in the parking lot at the luxurious house owned by Mr. Devan. The fear still exists even though it is already in the car and is also safe from Aditya mas. But this fear?

Ara also had a chance to cry after seeing me who was frightened even when returned with being carried by Mr. Devan. In the car Ara just kept hugging me and kept trying to calm me by stroking and talking something.

All the fear over time began to diminish with what Ara had done, is this what is called the inner relationship of the child that will be sharper and very useful to reduce the sadness and pain experienced by parents?

I love the servants and the sisters watching us come back to this house. They smiled but after that they looked on pity after seeing me who kept silent sad.

"Dear, same Sus Neni first yes," said Mr. Devan.

Ara did not refuse and immediately went down to be greeted by Neni's sister while I was? Mr. Devan who suddenly raised my body again that still feels very fragile.

"Sir, please all the belongings yes" said Mr. Devan.

"And you, call the doctor," he said again.

"Okay sir," Some of the servants were lined up just waiting for orders from Mr. Devan, the waiter in black and white uniform looked so respectful to Mr. Devan. Obviously, he was their boss.

After giving the order, Devan immediately stepped in and continued to carry me who was still silent. Obviously, the trauma must have been there and it still feels very impactful.

Why do I feel so fragile?

I don't know where to take it and where to go. I really resigned.

This is where I am now, in Mr. Devan's room. I thought I'd take it in another room or Ara's room but it turns out? Even in Mr. Devan's own room.

Slowly put down on his bed that is so spacious and also directly covered so tightly.

Mr. Devan did not leave immediately but now sat on the edge of the bed that I occupied. One hand moved to wipe away my tears that occasionally dripped and the other held my hand.

"I'm sorry I'm late, if I didn't let you go alone none of this would have happened" he said, feeling very sorry.

Isn't this not actually his fault? I forbade him myself when he wanted to come, so Mr. Devan is not wrong, right?

"Is anyone sick?" tanyakanya.

I shook my head, there was nothing bad only the wrist was still sore and looks red due to the grip by Aditya mas and also the knee due to a fall when he wanted to escape earlier.

Not to mention the eyes of Mr. Devan saw the wrist that looked very red, slowly stroking it also blew it.

"Is this sick?"

Oh, my God, that's how attentive Mr. Devan is to me. Everything was asked and he was trying to make me calmer. How could I still doubt his sincerity?

"Why, is anyone sick?" Mr. Devan looked panicked when I cried again, his hand also immediately wiped it again.

My eyes were closed when the hand touched the cheek, feeling how gentle the treatment was despite being so hard hit Aditya mas. The treatment is very contrasting and so inversely proportional.

The feeling so mixed I felt. Regret, sadness and guilt.

I cried not because I was sick, but because I imagined how if there was no Mr. Devan who came and helped me. Surely I already exist with Aditya mas which is now like a monster that is so creepy.

"Why?" mr. Devan looks confused because I didn't answer at all. Until finally Mr. Devan turned his head when the door was open and it turned out to be a doctor who came.

The doctor looked very surprised when he saw me, obviously! Anyone would be the same as him if he saw a woman who was suddenly in a man's room even he never put it in his own room like me.

"Hem, don't ask too many questions and check on him first. And yes, check the pregnancy as well." doubtful Mr Devan said will pregnancy to the woman's doctor even he grimaced a little also scratching his nape which is not itchy at all, maybe?

"Ha_pregnant?" back the doctor was surprised because of that, his eyes were also wide-eyed looking at Mr. Devan.

"Don't ask much. And yes! I don't want anything to happen to him and his son, until it happens you're the heck!" mr. Devan's hand was raised and likened to his hand it was a knife that would injure his neck.

"Basic crazy!" the curse does not accept.

Didn't want to hear the ravings of Mr. Devan again the beautiful doctor immediately sat down to check my condition.

I kept quiet and didn't say anything even though the doctor kept checking.

"Why are you still here?" the beautiful doctor turned his head towards Mr. Devan who was still standing next to him.

His eyes stared intently with hands that stopped checking.

"Ke_why? This is my room, right? So I'm free here?" mr. Devan did not seem to accept when the doctor rebuked.

How could he not say that because the doctor did not know my relationship and also Mr. Devan. At look-look he is so familiar with Mr Devan are they friends?

"How am I gonna check if you're here? You're not married, are you?"

"Not yet, but you're getting married! Even what should be hidden I've seen it all," he said so lightly.

The doctor's eyes popped back, while I? Oh God, I'd love to hide under my bed or maybe get out of here. His words were not at all filtered first and just came out.

"Ka_your... Ja_don't-don't the child she's carrying?"

"Why, he's my son. Cool, am I? Without a direct program so, tokcer right?" he said there was no shame at all. And I'm ashamed.

There are men who have absolutely no shame like Mr. Devan. It was unexpected that he was stubborn as well.

Obviously, I'm sure they're close friends otherwise there's no way Mr. Devan could talk to him that way.

"Crazy for you, Dev."

"Hehehe, don't you know that I'm crazy? and this is my madness."

Not that he feels guilty but Mr. Devan is even so proud because of what he has done. Everything she considered was a huge success that made me able to get pregnant even if only one touch.

Indeed, when Mr. Devan touched me at that time I was in the fertile period then it immediately became like this.

"Hurry check, Wil. And let no one be missed or you will bear it." he threatened.

It was seen that the doctor was not at all afraid of Mr. Devan's threat, he just shook his head and grumbled indistinctly.

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