The Reincarnation of the Tough Empress Being a Neglected Wife
Eps. 48

In one room a young man was agitated all by himself. He paced back and forth in there muttering many things.

"How's this? What am I supposed to do? How could I do that?" muttered.

"Akhs... ......!" the pekiknya full of emotions.

"Prang.." again all the objects in the room that he could reach would end up with a kick or punch from him until they were damaged and destroyed.

"Az must have been waiting for me to come back to accompany him to work." he muttered and ruffled his hair.

"What should I tell him about this? I didn't even dare to contact her for not knowing what to say." she muttered again and sat down at the soup while squeezing her own hair firmly.

"Actually who is the person involved in this matter? Who was that woman and how could we end up sleeping together? No no no no, it's definitely him who set me up to get into a rich family." he murmured.

The flash back

That night Devan was invited to dinner with his classmate at the faculty where he had attended before.

They all celebrate graduation as a farewell because each of them certainly has a different purpose after graduation like Devan who chose to return to his home country.

They drank themselves intoxicated. As for Devan, he actually did not drink much but strangely he felt uncomfortable. His head felt dizzy as if he had been drinking until he was completely drunk.

They all eventually returned to their respective places even some chose to book a room because they were drunk and unable to return. The place they had gathered was indeed in the restaurant of a luxury hotel.

"Are you drunk, Devan? Let me help you and book a room because it looks like Devan's sister is already very drunk" said one girl with a sly smile holding her arm.

"Let go.." said Devan, pushing the girl.

"Akh.." yelled at the girl for falling on the floor.

"I just want to help my brother.....

"His turn." That's all Devan said to someone and immediately some people dragged the girl out of the hotel area that turned out to be Gerald's family.

Devan staggered towards an elevator. He decided to stay in his private room which was in the hotel.

"Why do I feel so uncomfortable?" muttered.

The sweat had already flooded his entire body and his face was already red. Even almost all the buttons of his clothes had been removed because he felt sultry.

"Does anyone give war medicine*ang to my food or drink?" muttered.

He was already in front of his room and had already opened the door but his body collapsed from being unable to balance itself.

"You okay, sir?" ask a girl while helping her pull her hand.

"Do you need anything? I'll call someone to help you." said the girl about to leave the place.

The girl felt uncomfortable living with a drunk-looking man. Just as he was about to leave that place Devan suddenly blocked his hand.

Devan seemed to see Az's face in front of him. His mind could no longer control him. The influence of alcohol as well as war drug*ang on his body was already controlling him.

"What's up, sir? Do you need ses hmmm hmmm" Devan silenced the girl's mouth with her lips.

Unfortunately Devan easily dragged her into his room. The girl tried to break away but her body strength was far from being able to escape Devan's grasp.

That night Devan's room becomes a silent witness in which a girl must give up something precious to herself for a man she doesn't recognize.

In the morning the girl hiccups at the end of the bed while hugging her knees. His body is full of purplish patches of Devan's work that is still sound in his sleep.

When Devan woke up he was very surprised and wrathful to see his body plain and a woman curled up in fear and sadness with a body wrapped only in a blanket.

"What's going on?" muttered Devan.

"No, who are you and are you the one who set me up?" devan asked in a snapping voice at the frightened woman.

"Not a me...

"Enough..... Take this and go. I don't want to see you around me." said Devan, throwing a few pieces of money at the woman.

The woman stood up with great difficulty and put on a shirt on the floor. He walked while holding the sting at the core of his body.

"Plak.." a powerful slap landed on Devan's cheek.

"Take all your money. You're just a breng*ek man and I don't expect to see you or any of your kind either." said the woman and left the room immediately, leaving Devan still in his place.

"Akh.." cried Devan.

Accidentally the corner of his eye caught a blood patch on the bed sheet. He grabbed his phone and called someone.

"I want cctv footage all over this hotel from yesterday afternoon to evening. Take it to my room I wait 10 minutes it has to be there." said Devan then decided the call before the person on the other side of the call had time to answer.

"I'd better clean myself first" he said and then immediately went into the bathroom.

It didn't take up to 10 minutes for Devan to clean up. He only uses a towel when the person he tells him to collect the cctv footage comes carrying what he needs.

"You can go." said Devan.

Devan immediately played the tape and saw everyone in and around the hotel. He saw a girl he knew very well because of the attitude that made him careless was inside the hotel kitchen.

The girl gave an envelope and a bottle to someone in charge of preparing drinks for her and her partner.

"Seril.." said furious Devan.

Devan can see also what he did in front of his room and how he dragged forcibly the woman who slapped his cheek earlier into his room.

"Akhs.... Breng*ek Buk." screech then punched the table in front of him.

"I am indeed breng*ek. How can I curse the woman I've lost." Devan said.

She recalled how the woman was frightened in the corner of the bed and how her emotions were after she was humiliated with a pile of money.

"I have to find that woman and take responsibility for what I did to her." He was about to stand up from the sopa but sat back down while looking down limp and his tears were already flowing.

"What about me and Az? Do I have to let go of Az?" muttered.