Revenge Target

Revenge Target
Devan's ambition


Sure enough what Devan said earlier, that Bia would feel something unimaginable by him.


His body seemed to be flying, flying buana exploring nirvana.


'Ah Bia you've lost your mind.' Bia continues to curse herself.


Devan rolls over to Bia's side when his job is over, it turns out that even though it has not been used as it should but his strength is beyond doubt.


"You likey?" asked Devan who saw Bia still managing her breath.


A red tinge re-adorned Bia's face, she simply replied to Devan's words with a faint smile on her lips. Shame to admit it.


"You again?" ask Devan again.


Bia shook her head slowly, down there still felt numb and quite pained. Bia had a slight goosebump when she first felt the thing completely immersed in her body and Bia felt hers like it was torn.


"Sleep." Devan grabs Bia into his arms. "Be a good girl who is obedient," said Devan when Bia's body had entered his arms, Devan felt Bia nod her head to the chest.


'You're mine Biandra!' batin Devan with confidence.


Next to Devan's hand stroked Bia's hair, with a hardened jaw and a creepy back-eye look.


It didn't take long Bia's breath was regular in Devan's chest, his breath immediately hit the surface of Devan's skin.


'May you be strong with the destiny you will live.' Devan stroked Bia's smooth cheek with her index back. 'It's a pity that you're the one I chose and forever you'll never get away from me!'


"Everything just started Babe, prepare yourself. At least you can be more useful and useful!"


Devan stared at the ceiling of the luxurious room he rented, actually he would immediately bring Bia home after the reception was over, but his Oma strictly forbids Devan's intentions and fortunately Devan obeyed his Oma's words. If only he did not know, he would have just arrived at his home.


'Wedding?!'


Devan had previously decided not to get married, but somehow the plan that has been carefully prepared must change direction when he learned new facts that turned out the son of Doni is not just Amel, but inexplicably, the plan that has been carefully arranged must change direction when he found out the new fact that it turns out that Doni's child is not just Amel, but there is still one other girl who lives inversely proportional to the social status of the Subagja family.


But dear Devan is careless this time and Devan also realizes his carelessness. Devan did not investigate Bia properly. Only Doni, Lisa and Amel are the ones Devan is investigating carefully.


Devan taps his middle finger on the pillow, something is stuck in Devan's heart about Bia's status, Devan doubts that Bia is Doni and Lisa's biological child.


'What is this foster child?'


One question that disturbs Devan's mind after Bia's departure from Doni Subagja's house a few days ago.


Devan has yet to confirm the truth as Kean is busy preparing a lavish wedding party for her.


'If he is not ... oh*1*!'


Once again Devan observed the calm face of Bia who had fallen asleep in the dreamland.


'This line of face, these lips.' Devan touched one by one Bia's face. 'There is a resemblance to Doni, is it possible that Bia son of Doni from another woman before marrying that murderous woman? If so, what I'm supposed to marry is that Amel is not this girl.'


The more Devan thought, the more he could not close his eyes. If thought through carefully, being linked to each other Devan clearly finds many awkwardness. But unfortunately the decision has already been taken, it is impossible to unilaterally overturn it. At least Devan's good name won't be tarnished in the public eye.


For now let it be this way, Devan needs a successor to his business empire. At least her son gets offspring from a good woman. Because actually as depraved as a man, as bad as his behavior, when wanting a wife would want to get a good woman.


Cunning right? But that's the truth, and so are women. Definitely want to get a good man who can guide her in a better direction.


Devan stared at Bia's pretty face, although her lips were shallow but in her heart there was a hint of warmth that Devan felt.


He never knew the name love, for him love will only be dizzying and troublesome.


His entire life Devan knew only ambition and glory, but in fact all that could not make him happy. 


There is less in him.


There was something empty in his heart.


There was an empty space in his brain that was always filled with ambition.


'But what?' Devan is still confused by himself.


There are what, why, how, many more questions that Devan still has not solved on his own.


Devan himself holds firm to his principle that will be happy and satisfied after completing the mission.


Devan always presses himself if it is felt all this time just because it is saturated working only, when in fact Devan is lonely. The impingement on the night woman he had always paid a high price could not fill an empty space in his heart.


Trillions of tenders, billions in turnover, running and fixed assets that he owns, a collection of luxury cars, what else does he not have?


Luxury houses, large corporations that are developed and famous, abundant treasures, in fact can not drive away boredom in his heart.


Drowning yourself in work actually cannot divert Devan from the loneliness that always accompanies his day.


Whether since when Devan began to lose direction, venting one thing with various things that brought him to the peak of glory.


18 Years of time that Devan has gone through in fact very alarming, has been during that time also Devan difficulty to close his eyes at night.


Tired in his body and mind could not make his eyes quickly drowsy at night, just like tonight.


'Can I treat you well?'


'I have sworn an oath, Biandra! I'm sorry.'


Whether for what mistake Devan wants to apologize to Bia, the woman who has officially become his wife starting from today and forever.


'Hopefully you will survive despite knowing the truth.'


'I'm sorry Biandra!'


Devan promises to his Lord along with the sacred promise of marriage that he made with Bia this morning, whatever happens Bia will remain his wife forever.


Marriage is a sacred relationship, Devan only wants to get married once in a lifetime even though this marriage is not based on love and based on the wrong things, but Devan is determined to maintain the marriage rope.


Devan's selfish? Yes, he admitted that he was selfish and everyone knew it. 


Devan's done his hair, time's up at 03:00. The sleepiness had not yet come to him.


'Should I spend the night without sleeping again?' Devan tightened his embrace there was a sense of comfort enveloping his heart, a sense that Devan was blocking with a very sturdy wall.


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