Revenge Target
Bia Way

After graduating from school instead of preparing to apply to university, Amel instead often make Lisa her own confusion at home, like tonight for example. His daughter is very difficult to contact even though the wall clock has shown the number 9 nights.

"Where did you go? Don't make Mamah worry like this" Lisa's monologue while continuing to send messages to Amel. Unfortunately, the message Lisa sent only ticked one.

"Well, Amel where at this hour has not come home yet. Mom is worried." Lisa tried to approach her husband who was relaxing in the room.

Doni back relaxed as before after the marriage of Bia with Devan, because of course the company back stable as ever. Although it is still under the review of the Food and Drug Administration.

The middle-aged man suddenly exhaled his breath when he heard the whining and complaints coming out of his wife's lips.

"Isn't Amel used to running around unclear?" doni asked, completely ignoring his wife's complaints.

"Well, is that Dad? Don't you worry about Amel?" lisa asked, she almost cried.

"I'm just worried that Amel's gonna embarrass my family!" Cynics and sarcasm. Doni's sentence just now certainly scratched Lisa's heart so deeply.

'You haven't changed!' lisa's scream in the heart.

"Make sure the association of Amel does not exceed the limit, if until it happens you know what the consequences are Lisa!" continued Doni like a aftershock that hit Lisa's heart.

"Mas you why the hell can never accept Amel as your son, you always just ignore him. Don't care about him?" lisa's boyfriend this time can't control his emotions in front of Doni.

"Don't forget one fact Lisa, you also don't forget that all this time your treatment is favoritism towards Bia. I don't think I'm wrong because I just treated Bia and Amel."

Hearing Doni's words so lightly made Lisa even more unable to bear and chose to leave her husband in the room. Lisa again contacted Amel, but the results were still the same. There was no reply that Amel sent him.

"Where are you going?!" ask Lisa.

Never mind being able to sleep, it can be quiet Lisa is not. It was getting late but Amel had not returned at all.

Lisa had just kept pacing from the middle room to the living room, from the living room back to the middle room. Hopefully Amel will come home soon or at least reply to the message he has sent.

At two o'clock in the morning the door of the house opened, displaying the figure of Amel who was so messy. The way the girl who had just graduated High School was also staggering.

But it seems that the girl still has consciousness because she walks a little slack, like a thief who is afraid of being discovered. Not knowing that since then Lisa continues to observe her appearance.

"Where are you from?" snapped Lisa.

"Mom-mom." Amel stumbled amid the rest of his consciousness.

"Where do you ask?" repeat Lisa while inhaling the pungent aroma coming out of Amel's mouth. "You drunk?"

"I only drink a little, Mah, it's just forced by friends. I'll pass with them again" Elak Amel.

"Let's ride!" Lisa pulls Amel's hand.

Amel who was under the influence of alcohol was certainly overwhelmed in offsetting his mother's move.

*

"You haven't slept?" ask Bia to Devan who is still pushing his phone.

Devan only glanced at Bia at a glance with his lazy gaze. He thinks Bia's question just now doesn't need to be answered.

"Why not sleep?" asked Bia who had just returned from the bathroom.

One week as Devan's wife, Bia did not observe her husband's bedtime, because she first fell asleep after being beaten by her husband.

"I have severe insomnia," Devan replied briefly even his gaze was not a bit distracted from the screen of the phone he was currently holding.

Bia who heard Devan's words just now just grabbed the flat object that had previously been noticed Devan.

"Let's go to sleep," asked Bia regardless of the protest Devan just now, Bia was able to adapt to her husband's attitude which is often difficult to guess.

So far, even though Devan's attitude is ketus and also indifferent to him, but at least Devan did not commit violence to him.

Although Bia knows Devan married her for a business only, it can be said that she is also a guarantee whether the debt redeemer given to his father. There is no love in a household that has just one week both of them live and Bia does not expect Devan to love her.

According to Bia Devan's good treatment of him was more than enough. Especially with the existence of Gendis who treats himself much better than Devan. Bia is so grateful for that.

"What do you want?" devan asked as Bia pulled next to his arm.

Not yet relieved Devan's frustration because Bia took her phone forcibly, now Bia also bravely pulled one hand.

"Bobo here." Bia patted his lap.

Devan was still staring at Bia with a bit of sharpness.

"Come on," Bia asked again. Although not sure, but Bia curious to try it.

Devan said but his facial expression did not change at all and Devan also did not care about Bia who was not afraid or intimidated by his sharp gaze.

Bia wrapped Devan's hands around her waist, forcing the cold man to face towards her stomach and embrace her waist.

Although he had received rejection, Bia still forced Devan to follow his directions.

"You're not a therapist" Devan protested.

"Try it," kekeh Bia.

"Be careful not to be weird!" devan's sweat.

"No, kok. There's no harm in trying, right?" ask Bia.

"Hem."

Devan relented, rather not wanting to serve the babble Bia who began to dare to him..

Bia started combing Devan's neat hair with her wiggly fingers. Occasionally Bia also stroked the jet-black hair.

Devan who previously wanted to protest paused his intention back, especially when he felt he was getting comfortable.

Although drowsiness has not approached him, but Devan deliberately closed both eyelids hoping that the strange way proposed by Bia can be effective on him.

If I'm honest Devan is tired of his sleep patterns that are always messy.

Whether when was the last time he slept so easily, Devan himself had forgotten.

I don't know what magic Bia used to make Devan sleep after 15 minutes in his position.

'Mom I miss, ' Inner Bia while peeking at Devan's deep face.

The bond that Devan deliberately did to complete h4srat will be a big mission that had been neatly arranged, slowly changing direction and Devan is not as obsessed as before.

Without both of them realize the marriage relationship that both live is appropriate marriage relationship in general.

The time and togetherness that both pass by, slowly creates its own impressions, especially for Devan.

Seriate...