Sister of Inpar Malang
chapter 3 Devan Mahendra Putra

Sister of Inpar Malang

Chapter 3 (Devan Mahendra Putra)

POV Lilis

"Came on!"

Mom suddenly walked in while yelling my name and immediately hugged..

"What's wrong with you, honey? Why get treated in the hospital? What are you sick with?" ask Mom streak.

I saw behind Mom, Brother Laras walking along. Looks like Laras' sister came here with Mom. Dad immediately changed the look of his face that had been hardened, becoming ordinary.

"It has been said that not too much school activities, still ngeyel," said Kak Laras.

Fortunately, they did not know about my condition. Means Dad hasn't told them. Let them know I am tired because of a lot of school activities. This is better.

"Laras, he was sick again, instead of being watched was mocked." I patted Laras' shoulder.

"Yes, Mommy." Laras's brother rolled his eyes lazily. "Have you eaten yet? Is the medicine taken?" ask Brother Laras to me.

I shook my head.

"Food from the hospital has not yet arrived. Maybe in a minute. All the doctors will check on Lilis" Dad explained.

Not long after the doctor came with two nurses, one carrying the patient's food and the other carrying the patient's notes.

I saw Dad at a glance giving a code through the eyes to the doctor, not to say anything about my health. It seems like Mother and Brother Laras did not notice it.

Mother was busy stroking and massaging the back of my hand that was not fitted with an infusion hose, while Kak Laras immediately took the patient's food brought by the nurse.

"How's my son doing, doc?" ask Mom to break their code show.

"Mother's is better. Keep the diet, and eat lots of nutritious foods. It is important not to eat too late!" the doctor advised.

"Then, excuse me." The doctor and the nurses left the room.

"Here is my bribe! Come on, open his mouth!" Brother Laras thrust a spoonful of soft food in front of my mouth. Which is the problem is willing to bribe, but how to talk rich pot credit maker again collectible. Fortunately, Kak Laras is not a doctor. If I were a doctor, many patients would run away.

His cold and cold nature, but actually very considerate and kind, makes people reluctant to him. Only his nosy and stubborn nature was deeply attached to him. It's a little hard to manage.

My brother is 23, seven years different from me. Laras was married to Evan for two years. Until now, they have not been betrayed by God.

"Here, has Evan been informed of Lilis' condition?" ask Mother.

My body stiffened hearing the name of Kak Laras' husband called. I'm not ready to meet him yet.

"I told Evan, Mom. But Evan said he had to finish his job first. Later he will take Papa and Mama also to look at Lilis," said Kak Laras.

Dad seemed to realize my uneasy behavior. Then Dad cleared his throat.

"Leave it, if your husband is busy. I'm afraid that if they visit Lilis, Lilis's room will turn into a night market." Dad tried to calm my feelings.

Mother and Brother Laras laughed. I also laughed, even if I was made up. Not to make them suspicious.

Dad owns a bottled beverage factory, which is supplied to Kak Evan's parent company. Hence, I was afraid that this matter of mine would damage the cooperative relationship between Father and Brother Evan's parents.

Om Rifan and Aunt Maya, the parents of Kak Evan, came to visit on the second day I was treated. They're very nice. In fact, consider me their own youngest daughter.

Brother Elan, brother Evan also came. She brought sunflowers, my favorite flowers.

For three days I was hospitalized. I was allowed to go home today. During that time, Mother and Sister Laras still do not know about my pregnancy.

Dad took me to my room and brought me a bag of clothes that I wore in the hospital. I'll cook for dinner, while Kak Laras returns to work.

"You rest first. Don't think about the heavy." Dad kissed my forehead, then pulled the blanket up to the neckline.

I pulled Dad's hand when Dad was about to move.

"Thank you, Dad."

He gave a warm smile and went outside the room. I tried to close my eyes. I have to rest a lot so that my condition will recover soon and my fetus is always healthy. Soon I was dissolved into a dream.

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I woke up in the afternoon. A shower can make the body fresher. After getting dressed, rush me to the living room. Mom said that someone was waiting for me, but I didn't want to tell you who it was.

In the living room, stood a man behind me. From his posture, I know a little, but who, huh? I'm still wondering who's turning my back on this.

When he turned to face me, my mouth opened in shock. He ....

"Sir Devan!"

I immediately ran to embrace him. Spilling all the longing in the chest. I want to talk about my life lately.

Without feeling I cried loudly, still while hugging him. I felt like I had found the right place to vent this heartache.

Yes, Brother Devan Mahendra Putra, son of Uncle Hisham and Aunt Desi, distant cousin of Father. It used to be entrusted here by his parents when going to high school, because they could not face the behavior of his son who was like a thug.

Thanks to Dad's upbringing, Devan began to change little by little. Who used to like fighting like thugs, began to decrease, unless pressed. Even though the clothes are still urgently, but he has not behaved bar-bar anymore and also began to study diligently.

After graduating High School, Devan continued studying abroad. Last I heard, Kak Devan continued his parent company so that it became a well-known and advanced company.

Realizing the ambiguous position, I immediately took off my embrace and took a few steps back. These cheeks are heating up, the shame I can't stand. I looked down with tears on my face.

"Why removed? Don't you miss me so much, to the point that it's so loud?" Brother Devan said as he raised his eyebrows.

Holy hooch! Why with such a rancid behavior even makes him even more handsome. At the age of twenty-five years, men who were once men and bar-bars, now transformed into men who are handsome, charming and charismatic. White skin clean, jaw firmly without sideburns, nose pointed and eyes that stare firmly.

"I know, I'm handsome. Can you please remove your saliva?" kak Devan said with a mocking grin.

Forget what I said about him. I immediately picked up the sofa cushion and threw it towards Brother Devan. Unfortunately not getting.

For a moment I forgot about the problem. I laughed even though my body was still a little weak. Continue our activities by chatting and telling each other's experiences. Not long after, I called for dinner.

After dinner, I went straight to my room and studied. Because tomorrow you have to go to school again and do not want to miss a lot of lessons. Dinar himself said he would stay here for a while. I know less exactly.

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