
Delvan was sitting next to Leo's grave. His brain worked hard as it remembered the name Leo had written on his palm. "Burhan, why did Leo write uncle's name? What happened to uncle? Does uncle know anything?" The question kept rolling in his dark shell.
"Let's go home" Pram asked.
Devlan looked at Pram and then nodded his head. The two men left the cemetery.
Pram just shut up while driving his car. The writing on Leo's hand, raises a question for him. Now the man seemed to be solving a puzzle. "If you're behind all this, I'll make sure you get a grievous reply. I don't care if you're Devlan's real uncle." Pram holds the steering wheel of the car firmly until the veins of his hand are clearly visible. From now on, he won't be able to let his guard down and will always keep an eye on Burhan. Pram knows that Burhan is not a reckless person. The man was so good at hiding what he did.
Devlan looked at Pram. Although the man is not his real uncle, Devlan is closer to Pram. Even the man who became the bride of his parents. Until now Devlan still does not understand, why his parents trust Pram who is only his adoptive uncle than Burhan who is his biological uncle. The writing that Leo wrote on his palm, made Devlan even more hesitant towards his uncle.
"Uncle."Call Devlan.
Pram slightly turned to the chair Devlan occupied. "What's wrong? "
"I'm still thinking of the writing on Leo's hand." It has become a habit of Devlan to always say whatever is in his mind to Pram. Sometimes Devlan behaved like a boy who was complaining to his uncle.
"You take it easy, I'll find out everything" replied Pram who seemed to calm his nephew. "For this matter, I told Briptu Amri not to call Burhan and interrogate him." Pram wanted to investigate directly so as not to involve the security forces. If Burhan had known it then the man would have been more careful.
"Is it possible that Uncle Burhan is working with Leo or that he has ordered Leo?" Devlan issued his argument. After hearing the information from the police, Devan's heart grew increasingly unsettled. Leo said he wanted to meet either himself or Uncle Pram after learning of Ayu's death. But the man had been found lifeless, at dawn. And wrote a name on his palm.
"Hopefully not," replied Pram who did not want to issue many opinions and possibilities. He had to find out and gather evidence first.
"I wish it was like that, Uncle. Uncle Burhan is the only family I have and if he intends to harm me, this really hurts uncle." Devlan grimaced softly.
Pram looked at Devlan. The man glared in annoyance when he saw his nephew laughing.
"For me Uncle is more than a brother because Uncle is a substitute for mommy and papi. But it really doesn't feel good Uncle, if uncle I call aunty. When will Uncle get married." Devlan laughed. When his heart was in a state of turmoil, the sadness disappeared instantly when he saw the annoyed face of his uncle. Somehow the long-haired man looked even more handsome despite his age of four heads.
"Now Uncle is 40 years old, if married 1 year will have one child. He was 61, uncle's son was 20. Imagine Uncle, if Uncle married at the age of 50 years, the age of 10 years, his father was 60 years old. Poor uncle's son." Devlan put on her smile. There was guilt when he saw his uncle. The man is willing not to get married and spends his youth taking care of Devlan and the company. Now Devlan wants to see his uncle get married so that the man can enjoy his old days happily.
"Once again mock me, I'll rip your mouth out." Pram pissed. To date, the man has not thought about marriage.
Devlan only chuckled when he heard the threat from the uncle. The screen of the phone and see the clock on the phone. It turns out that Aira's time to go home is still a long time. Since then, he has been busy taking care of Leo's body and the funeral of Leo and his wife. I haven't contacted that pretty doctor at all.
Devan looked at the incoming phone call on his phone the man then picked up the phone call.
"Hello brother, I miss." The sound of the bell was able to make Devlan smile.
"Find a girlfriend so you don't always miss me." Devlan mocked the girl who called him.
"My age is 18 years old." The girl protested
"If you want to have a boyfriend, you don't have to wait until you're 25 or 26. If you want, you're only 9 years old and you can date." Devlan chuckled so slightly that it made the caller upset.
"A false teaching" the girl's nagging
Devan only laughed when he heard the girl nagging.
"My brother on campus picked me up yeah I miss. We haven't seen each other in a long time." The girl spoke with her pot.
"Sister Dev." The girl whines.
Devlan could confirm that the girl was currently stomping her feet to the ground in anger.
"Sister to my college yeah, pick me up." The girl forced.
"I didn't bring a car and this was just a ride in Uncle Pram's car" Devlan explained.
"I take my car, what if my sister goes to my college, then my sister will take my car" Jessica said. Yes Jessica is Burhan's son who is so very close to Devlan.
"Do you know you want to see me?" ask Devlan to make sure.
"No," Jessica replied quickly.
"Do you just want to ask me to take us home?" Devlan asked with a face that could not be guessed.
"I want to take my brother for a walk, I miss playing games." Jessica laughed a little.
"Today I can't take you for a walk, but if I just eat, I can. I'll go straight to your college."
"Okay, my brother wait." Jessica smiled and cut off the phone.
"What's calling you Jessica, Dev?" Pram looked at Devlan.
"Yes uncle," Devlan replied as he nodded his head. His heart was already unsettled when it came to Burhan. Devlan asks Jessica if her uncle knows she will ask Devlan to pick her up. I don't know why now Devan has to be careful with his uncle and his family.
"Then I will accompany you." Pram doesn't want to just let Devlan go. What's more he doesn't know about Burhan's involvement.
Devlan chuckled when he heard the words of the Uncle. There was clearly a look of anxiety from the face of the long-haired man.
"Uncle if there's a girl asking for uncle's haircut, would you not?"
"My hair is no problem, even though it's shabby, it's still tidy. You can see for yourself." Pram reviews his hair using his palms.Hair is so slippery and shiny.
Devlan laughed at his uncle's behavior. It needs to be admitted, that Pram is so very handsome and also cool despite having long hair.
"Alicia's gonna be my secretary so I'm gonna find you a new secretary." Pram told.
"Yes uncle is fine. Although only about 6 months working as my secretary, but he is very smart and also smart. So Uncle can work with him." Devlan massaged his forehead temples. Today was very tiring for him, not only his body was tired but also his mind.
Pram nodded his head. "Special terms do you want to be your secretary?" ask Pram.
Devan shook his head. "Later I'll ask Aira first." A smile puffed up on her lips when she mentioned the name of the beautiful doctor.
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