Revenge Target
Random Bia's Behavior

After being tested positive for childbearing by Devan Addison, Bia felt many changes that happened to her husband.

Devan who was previously famous for being cold and hard to touch is now slightly melting according to Bia. Devan is also not as old as before when treating himself, a thing that is a gift in itself for Bia.

“Dev,” call Bia while Devan is in his study.

During this time Bia was never allowed to enter the workspace of the husband and apparently according to Gendis, no one was allowed to touch the room. Including himself too.

There was only one person who could enter the room including cleaning and cleaning the hallowed room. The person is none other than Kean, Devan's accomplice who has been like a spearhead for Devan the ruler.

“Ya?”

The tall, burly body came out from behind the door and was still wearing the clothes that he had been using for work, only it did not look as neat as it was this morning. Even the sleeves of the shirt he used had been rolled up to the elbow.

“Mual again?” he asked in a cold tone.

Bia shook her head, then ventured to look at her husband who was also looking at her carefully.

“You're not busy?” bia asked unreasonably, obviously if Devan was still struggling in his study it was a sign that the man was still busy with his work.

“What do you want?” devan asks Bia's question with a new one.

Bia then bowed her head, hesitating to say what was bothering her tonight until she could not sleep.

“I want to eat,” said Bia slowly, very slowly even.

Devan frowned, his thick eyebrows even almost met each other when he saw Bia's behavior which he thought was strange. Also his request that sounded unreasonable.

“Why not ask the kitchen worker to make you food and deliver to the room.”

With her head still down Bia shook her head again, that was not what she wanted tonight.

Devan was increasingly astonished and did not understand the attitude of his wife. Although upset, Devan did not dare to yell at or scold Bia. Just rebuke Devan is not brave.

‘Pregnant women are sensitive feelings, you have to add patient stock that is on you. Oma is sure you can do well, this is all for the sake of your child and also your wife.’

The words of Gendis who was advising him at that time still continued to ring in his memory, even already very strongly imprinted in his brain.

And for the umpteenth time Devan can only exhale to relieve the annoyance at Bia which he finds troublesome.

“Say you want what?” ask Devan.

“I want to find food outside,” replied Bia still with a downcast face.

Devan breathed out quite roughly, just foraging outside Bia was hard to say smoothly.

“Ayo departing,” reply Devan while walking away from Bia first.

Bia followed Devan right behind the man's body, there was a sense that exploded in his heart when he got Devan's attention covered in cold and airy attitude.

This time it was Bia's turn who furrowed her eyebrows in wonder because she saw Devan who instead went to walk in closet, but it was clearly Devan agreed to her invitation.

The pregnancy hormones in her body just showed another expression and Bia immediately put on her sad face.

Bia retreats and does not follow Devan, his mood first gets bad and plummets away. 

“Ayo departing,” said Devan while thrusting a gray jacket towards Bia who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

“We're leaving?” bia asked as she looked at Devan who had wrapped his tall body in a black hoodie.

“Of course so. I do not want to disappoint my son who is in your stomach,” kilah Devan who actually does not want to disappoint Bia who just put on a moody face.

A sense that has always been Devan tepis still can not beat the high ego Devan who still wants to complete his desire for revenge on the family Doni Subagja.

It's been an hour since Devan drove his own car, but during that time Bia hasn't found what she wants.

Devan was certainly upset, especially Bia who forbade him to use the driver and wanted to go alone. Although Devan drives his own car and only two with Bia in his luxury car, still one black car containing his bodyguard follows the car Devan drives from a considerable distance.

“What do you want to find exactly?” ask Devan who tries to hold back his emotions so as not to overflow.

“Don't know, all of a sudden I don't want anything,” reply Bia, but his face is very clear sumringah.

Once again Devan must return to dampen his emotions, his precious time must be wasted just to meet Bia's demand that feels random.

Devan's hand controlling the steering wheel of his car slightly gripped quite tightly.

“We go home, it's night,” Devan said with a ketus.

“Kok home?” bia asked with a face that had originally turned into a wistful.

“How do you want it?” Devan can still control his emotions quite well.

“I want to go for a walk, gini,” reply Bia with a spoiled tone.

“Time-wasting,” ketus Devan.

“Ih Papa how does that say?”

‘Papa,’ Devan repeated in his heart, his body immediately warmed up instantly hearing a sweet call in his ears.

Devan can't wait for the birth of his first child.

“Boleh ya Pa, we go for a walk, muter-muter complex is also not papa,” pinta Bia who bravely lean his head on Devan's arm.

“Ck!” Devan clucked but did not stop obeying Bia's request.

“Don't be fierce, baby grandpa doesn't like it so Pa,” said Bia again who Devan felt began to dare to him.

Devan wants to return to the protest but sees spoiled Bia Devan so remembered the little girl Devan once left with a condition of crying alone in the park.

The guilt of leaving the little girl who used to ask him for help back Devan felt, until now Devan did not know who the little girl Devan always dreamed of once.

If God allows Devan to be reunited with the little girl and apologize for ever leaving her in a state of confusion because she was separated from her family entourage.

Devan stopped his car in front of a park in his housing complex, Bia who had since laid her head on Devan's arm seemed to have fallen asleep in his dream.

“Sorry,” whispered Devan while rubbing Bia's face with her right hand.

“I don't know what's wrong with me, but I'm still selfish wanting you to live suffering being in my golden cage.”

Devan stared at the garden which was only decorated by some lights that were not so bright, the atmosphere was quiet because it was early morning.

Her eagle eyes stared deep into the garden, the shadow of the little girl with long hair braided in two again filled her shadow.

The tiny hand that holds his hand tightly must be released because Devan then received news that his parents had an accident.

“Where are you now? Did you get back together with your family?”

If only he could turn back time Devan would love to bring the little girl and help find her family after Devan's business is over.

But reality says otherwise, Devan prefers to leave the little girl and rush to the hospital to find out the news of his parents who were involved in a deadly accident.

“If only we could be reunited before I get married, maybe you would be my wife. Not a woman who comes from the bi*adab family it!”

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