Revenge Target
Devia and Rinjani

After removing all of her entrails, Bia could not close her eyes anymore. It's getting late and Devan hasn't returned from the company.

Accompanied by an old photo that became Bia's only memory, Bia watched television with a sense in the heart that is difficult to express. Occasionally Bia stared at the business photo with eyes that were so sad.

“Bu I miss,” murmured Bia.

Parting the world with someone who is very valuable is not a very easy thing, let alone that person left us at such a small age. Likewise with Bia who must be abandoned by the mother for eternity when she was still very young, it can be said to be very small.

“Devan started asking about my relationship with Mamah Lisa. It's not that I don't want to be honest, it's just that everything feels heavy to me Mom. Especially so far not many know about me and mom.”

Not the intention of the heart Bia does not want to be honest with Devan. No matter how difficult life Bia has to live, once again Bia does not want to be pitied. Including by the now legal man as her husband in the eyes of the law of the country and the religion of her belief.

Bia also does not want to see Devan change just because of his past is not good, Bia wants the changes that exist in Devan purely because of the love that grows. 

“Not sleeping?” Devan's baritone voice startled the dreamy Bia.

“Not yet,” reply Bia short, because indeed Bia rarely talk a lot with Devan and vice versa.

“Why? Nausea again?” devan asked as he removed the tie that was coiled around his neck.

“Yes that's the risk of getting pregnant young,” said Bia while getting up to help Devan remove his clothes.

“You're sorry you're pregnant with my son?” ask Devan.

“For what am I sorry?” He asked back which made Devan grin.

‘Not in vain did I force you to be my wife, you are indeed a tough woman. Regardless of how mysterious your true attitude is,’ Devan's inner self while remembering the results of Kean's report earlier this afternoon.

“Yes anyone knows out there you have a man you love.”

Devan noticed Bia snorting in front of his body and it turned out that a slanted grin was imprinted on his usual plain-looking face.

Bia's attitude that more and more Devan knows makes Devan his own fear actually. Bia who is not guessed like a time bomb that can explode at any time and once again Devan again cursed himself who felt unable to recognize his opponent well.

“Ck, me or you?” Bia asked back and just made Devan widen his eyes.

Devan is eager to curse Bia who has dared to corner himself, even though he does not have another dream woman out there but still out there many women who have become his bedmates. It is more appropriate to be satisfied with his crazy n*fsu.

Devan, who is afraid of letting go of his often unstable emotions, chooses to go to the bathroom to clean his body and also calm his mind under the warm water.

Devan's departure is of course used as an opportunity for Bia to return to save his old photo that Bia had hidden when Devan came.

Bia breathed a little relieved because until now it seemed like Devan did not know about the photo, somehow little heart Bia asked not to tell and let Devan find out everything himself.

*

Overnight having to fulfill her obligation as a wife, Bia forgot what last night was supposed to tell Devan.

“Dev can I ask permission?” bia asked as she helped Devan pair the tie.

“Izin?” repeat Devan with a straight look at the mirror before him.

“Iya, permission. Yesterday I told you that Oma and Oma have allowed you to stay who have not, last night I forgot to say it,” explained Bia.

“Say directly to the point only Biandra!” devan's orders that felt Bia even said with a long word.

“I want to invite Devia and Rinjani here. If you come out of course you will not allow.”

“Oke.” That's the only answer to Bia's explanation that is quite long-winded.

“You have no problem?” Bia tried to make sure.

“Originally not the man you invited.”

Bia smiled and Devan saw it clearly, his heart felt rustling and Devan again tried to brush off the sense that lately always whack his heart.

Devan has made it clear from the beginning that he will not fall in love with Bia or with other women around the world. His determination has long been unanimous, therefore Devan who is more than three heads decided not to get married. But it seems like the thing that Devan had been avoiding was slowly eroded by the togetherness that had unknowingly slowly melted the ice wall that had been enveloping his heart.

*

Bia is already impatiently waiting for the arrival of two friends who have not met for a long time, because they are married to the owner of Addison Group Bia so limited space. Even to meet his two best friends it feels so difficult, until an idea that actually has been in the mind of Bia long enough, Bia said also to Gendis and Devan.

Fortunately today Gendis is not at home, there is only himself and the workers who do not show the nose at all if they are not needed.

The treatment that Bia got in this house was of course very good, the house workers were so respectful of her that in fact was none other than the wife of Devan Addison, the young master of the house.

“Bi,” greet Devia and Rinjani with slightly paled face.

“Hai, I've been waiting for you since,” sulking Bia who really misses his two best friends.

“Ish you told us to come here, why don't you meet outside?” asked Devia who felt entering a haunted house that was so horror.

“Yes how else, if it comes out I will not be able to.

“The real young mistress,” sahut Rinjani with the same facial features as Devia.

“Crazy Bi, it was in front of us in interrogation first.”

Bia just smiled at the behavior of his two best friends, Bia was used to it because it was already the rules in this house. Each guest must be asked for his arrival for what interests.

“Come in, let's chat above. I have prepared food and drinks,” invite Bia who is impatient to tell her two best friends a lot.

Devia and Rinjani look at each other, both of whom are equally hesitant to enter the very luxurious house. Not unusual, it's just that the owner of the house who is famous for his arrogance makes the two girls equally doubtful.

“Udah come, no papa really. Oma is no longer at home and I have also asked for permission from Devan,” said Bia who understood the anxiety of the two friends.

“Bi is serious?” rinjani asked as the two entered the very grand and spacious living room of the house. “You're alone in a house this big?”

“Yes, today I am alone. Not really, there are many home workers here. It's just that they are all rarely seen if the work is done,” explained Bia.

Devia and Rinjani look at each other again, both are actually happy to see the change that happened to his best friend. Now Bia looks more maintained than ever before who usually appear as it is.

Both friends who really know how Bia in the past of course know that the clothes that Bia now uses are branded clothes even though they look simple.

“Bi are you happy living in this golden cage?” ask Devia carefully.

“At least here I am treated like a human being in general. It could be said I was made queen here,” reply Bia with a radiant face.

“Master Devan how?” devia asked again this time the girl asked in a whispering manner.

“So far she's been nice to me. So I can get pregnant,” reply Bia with a slightly blushing face.

Without the three of them realizing it in another place where Devan was paying attention to the interaction of the three women through the surveillance cameras that are in every corner, Devan said, a smile involuntarily rose on Devan's lips as he looked at Bia who looked so happy.

Seriate...