The President's Contract Wife
Chapter 83: Needing Each Other

After yesterday's debate, Devan is still locked up in his room. Devan goes back to rampaging alone, wanting to leave but every window is iron fenced. Only the leaves can be seen by Devan.

"Aargh!" racau Devan is upset mixed with sadness. Having lost his wife, he must now marry Elisha, whom he no longer loves. Devan sat on the edge of the bed staring intently at the tightly locked door.

"I don't want to marry her! I no longer love Elisha! I'm-i'm," withered Devan among her cries of sadness.

"I just love my wife, please open the door!" pekik Devan is now banging on the door of his room. His nose began to turn red withstanding his cries. Wants to vent if he is very sad.

"Mommy, please open the door. I want to find my wife, she can't leave me." Devan looked down behind the door, saddened by failing to find Ella at all. Disappointment hurts his heart. The girl who had become his candlestick had already left him now.

Devan's indistinct sobbing voice slowly makes Mrs. Mira is not. Moreover, this morning only the sound of Devan's rampage was heard inside his mansion.

"Darling, we'll take Devan off. I can't bear to see it that way." Mrs. Mira, who was standing in the living room, helped her husband put on a tie and began to persuade Mr. Rabbet.

"No way, he had to ponder yesterday." Mr. Raka refused.

"But, baby-"

"I have to go to Vian's house to discuss the wedding. You take care of him, don't leave this mansion." Mr. Raka smiled sweetly at the wife and did not forget to kiss her forehead then walked to the main door, out to the car wanted to go to Mr. Vian this morning.

Focused on looking at her husband, Zeli suddenly came to surprise her. "Oh, Zeli went to school first!" greetings Zeli grabbed his mother's hand and did not forget to kiss the back of his mother's hand.

"Eh, are you leaving?"

"Yes, Mih. Zeli is going to be late, Mih!" lambai Zeli ran out after Mr. Raka wants to go with her dad.

Mrs. Mira just smiled and shook her head to see her youngest daughter in a hurry. Just turning around too, Rafa called out to him.

"More!" call Rafa down the stairs quickly and kiss his mother on the cheek. This is the behavior of Rafa, has a soft nature on his mother and also his sister if not nyebelin heh.

"Eh, Rafa is also in a hurry?" ask Ny. Mira sees Rafa fixing his tie.

"Yes, Mih. Rafa go first." Rafa runs out towards his bike that has been unused during his time at LN. Rafa drove away from the mansion. Now the waiter is back to work on his job. Not like Mrs. Mira who is now riding up to see her granddaughter who was brought by Devan yesterday. Feeling sorry for his two twins who now have their own problems.

Maysha walks with her little legs, goes out of the room and smiles looking at Ms. Mira walked towards him. Maysha ran away to hug her Grandma.

"Maahmi!" call Maysha. Mrs. Mira laughs amusedly called so. This little boy was carried by him.

"Well, Mimi's granddaughter woke up, she's beautiful again." Mrs. Mira stroked and praised her granddaughter.

"Hihi, glass Bun-nah, smooth morning wake, Mihmi." Maysha laughed gigglingly and then looked down lethargic.

"Mihmi, Maysha mawu Bun-nah. Maysha mawu, hiks." Sobs began to be heard from Maysha. Mrs. Mira is surprised and a little surprised who is called her cute grandson.

"Sweet, Mother Elisha again sick again, later we look," said Ms. Mira started down the stairs.

"No, Maysha Mawu equals Bun-nah ... Bun-nah Ala." Maysha whines not the Elisha in question but Aradella.

"Mother Ara?" guess Mrs. Mira. Maysha nodded. Seeing her granddaughter who missed Ara's figure so much made Ny. Mira curious.

"Yes, then my sweet drink milk first." Mrs. Mira puts Maysha to the sofa in front of the TV and calls a waiter to make milk for Maysha. Just a moment later, Maysha's milk dot was ready. Mrs. Mira tells the waiter to look after Maysha for a while and then goes into the kitchen. Take a plate of breakfast and then go up to the second floor to bring breakfast to Devan.

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

The sound of knocking did not care about Devan who was lying on his bed. Devan now thinks more of his wife than of rebelling again. The door is open, ma'am. Mira slowly walked in and sat down on the edge of the bed and put breakfast on the table.

"Devan, wakeup. This is you eat first, already from last night you do not go out to eat, even dinner you do not touch a bit," said Mrs. Mira wakes Devan while looking at the plate containing the stale food from yesterday on the table.

"Son, Mami's afraid you're sick. Now, let's get up for breakfast." Once again, Miss. Mira persuades her eldest son. Devan clenched his hands and pulled out his blanket, covering his entire body. She didn't want her mother to see her sadness.

"If there's a problem, tell Mami. Who knows, Mommy can help."

Devan moved a little then slowly got up and sat on the other side of the bed, turning his back to his mother while holding Ella's pendant.

"Loh, Elisha is in the hospital. Don't say that" said Ms. Mira stood up and moved to sit near her son who was constantly looking down. It was sad and painful to see Devan weak like this.

"No, not Elisha I mean, Mah."

"Eh, who is it?" ask Ny. Mira was shocked to hear that.

"He's-he's my wife, Mah. I-" said Devan immediately look at his mother with his eyes.

"What, Wife?" Mrs. Mira was surprised to hear that, let alone Devan was really pitiful right now.

"I don't want to lose him, I love him so much. But I'm a fool, I don't know how to make her happy. Now I don't want him to leave but I can't" Devan said, stopping and looking down. Unable to tell the figure of Ella who is now important to him. Both of her hands trembled unable to hold Ella's pendant anymore. It was the only one left by Ella.

"Devan, Mami answered honestly. Wife? Who do you mean this?" ask Ny. Mira's serious.

"She and I are married, I secretly married her. But Mami please trust Devan, all this happened by accident, at first just misunderstood, but over time I started to feel comfortable and started to love him," Devan said to see his mother.

"I'm a stupid, stupid man!" he continued to bow back. Mrs. Mira sighed, a little disappointed to hear it, but she did not want to see her son sad like this.

"Tell Mommy who and how is your wife?" ask Ny. Mira asked for more details about Aradella.

Devan sobbed for a moment and then set his breath. "She's a good girl, Mah." Devan smiled starting to explain. "She was called Ella, her name was as beautiful as her heart. He cares deeply for others selflessly. She's the wife I miss so much." Devan lowered his head again, a drop of tears finally fell as well. Unable to hold it and immediately rubbed violently.

Mrs. Mira smiled at him, then asked, "Where is he now?"

"He-he's dead." Devan's reply shocked him. "What, dead? How come?"

"He ate a crocodile, I hate that crocodile!" decak Devan suddenly wanted to get angry.

"God, how could that be?" Once again, Miss. Mira's shocked. Devan was silent, enough for him to speak. Mrs. Mira now understands, there must be a complicated problem that has happened until the girl Devan loved has died.

"Yes, you eat yes. About that make a lesson, next time do not make your wife hurt. After you marry Elisha, be nice to him." Mrs. Mira started advising while patting Devan on the shoulder. Suddenly, Devan turned around. Not because he was patted, but did not agree with his mother's words.

"No, I'll just marry my wife!" Reject Devan start raging again.

"OK, okay. Mommy understands, but she's dead. Now, you forget him and don't eat too late. You have to be healthy at your wedding with Elisa, ", said Ms. Mira then exits Devan's room and then locks her up.

"Aargha!" racau Devan is starting again.

"Free, free Mami knows all this! You're gone, leaving me this half-crazy! Every time I breathe I can only think of you, Ella!" Devan was rummaging in the room. It was hard to move on with his wife. This one name 'Aradella' was already attached to his heart and mind.

"Are you okay there, baby?" lirih Devan touched the screen of her phone, slightly smiling at the photo of Ella on her wallpaper. Devan stood up and began to mutter.

"Every step I take, I just think of you. Every breath, just for you. Why, why did the crocodile eat you!" racau Devan threw herself onto the sofa.

"You're always in my heart, baby." Devan slowly kissed Ella's pendant and then closed both eyes, but tears could not be held until finally spilled wet her handsome face.

Just like Ella is now sitting alone in Rafa's apartment. This girl was bending her knees, thinking about her husband as well who would definitely marry Elisha.

"I miss you, are you the same?" Ella drowned her face between her knees. Slowly rubbed his two watery eyes from earlier. Especially now that he does not know how to. Her legs started to stand up and Ella looked at the TV. Wanting to watch, hoping to eliminate her turmoil.

But just broadcast a TV show. Ella was shocked to drop the TV remote to see Mr. Raka stood with Mr. Vian at a press conference. Said that their two children would be married soon.

"He, is he Mr Devan's father?"

"True, I'm nothing compared to Sister Shella. I'm just an abandoned child who wasn't considered by his own mother. You fit my brother very well."

Ella turned off the TV and ran to the balcony of the apartment. Looking at a beautiful morning but not as beautiful as his heart that was slumped. Ella began to sob and scream as loud as possible.

I don't know what he's yelling at now, which obviously is enough to calm him down. Along with Devan who screamed in his room. The two looked at each other to the sky and touched their chests. A single tear came back down simultaneously from their right eye. Know that now the two need each other.