Trapped By The Devil
Happiness Should Be This Easy…

“Thank you already nemenin me.” Nicholas held Davina's hand.

At this time, they were already in the residence of Nicholas. After being hospitalized for two days, Nikolas was finally allowed to be brought back to Jakarta.

Davina just smiled small, “I go home first huh. You rest again.”

Nicholas nodded.

Before Davina closes the door, Nikolas calls, “Dav..”.

Davina paused for a moment to look at her future husband.

“I love you..”

Davina smiled a little again.

“Tomorrow we talk about our marriage words yes.”

“Iya, Nik. Now you rest first yes.”

Nicholas nodded.

“Good night, Nik.”

Davina shut the door to Nicholas' room. Then, he stepped into the living room. She found Angel sitting with her husband. The television is left on, both are focused on their respective phones.

“Ma, Pa, Davina go home first yes.”

Angel switch from her phone for a moment, “Whose home, Dav?”

Davina could hear a suspicious tone in Angel's voice. Despite feeling unaccepted, Davina was feeling very tired. He did not want to cause any problems at this time that could hinder him to go home and feel his comfortable bedroom mattress.

“Supply, Ma. Had wanted to be picked up by Papa and Mama because they wanted to see Nikolas, but canceled because it was so late at night.”

Angel looked at Davina closely, like wanting to analyze whether her future daughter-in-law was lying or not.

“Mama can come forward if you don't believe,” Davina said, again. Defensive this time. A little hooked because of Angel's behavior.

“No need. Mama trusts you.”

Yeah, right, like I believe…

Inner Davina, upset.

“Greetings Mama and Papa you, Dav. Say thanks because you can take care of Nikolas in Bandung.”

Davina nodded, then quickly moved out of the house before she exploded. As soon as she finds her family car, Davina immediately enters.

“Thank you Mr. Mun already want to pick up the nights,” said Davina, not tasty.

“Nothing, Mbak.” Mr. Mun smiled.

Davina directly stuck her body in the car seat.

“Cape yes, Ma'am? Just go to bed, later Mr. wakein.”

“Still, Sir.” Davina began to dissolve in drowsiness. And sure enough, within a few seconds, he had already fallen asleep. Davina just realized that a tired mind was more torturous than anything.

***

Mr. Mun wakes Davina up as soon as the car arrives at the Mahardhika family home. Davina immediately stepped inside her house, finding everyone she loved sitting in the living room.

“Davina!” Rara was the first to notice Davina's presence.

“Yeah, you look really cape, Dav.” Diana stood up to hold her daughter's hand.

Davina vowed to hold back her tears. Only this time did he realize that the family was truly his most comfortable place. Only here will he never feel judged.

Although he was alone in the room with Raka…

Although he spent a long time in the pool with Raka…

No one will judge, neither his feelings nor his behavior…

He's accepted.

As is.

Sekacau.

Because this is his family.

He couldn't possibly expect the same from someone else's family.

Although the other person will also be his family in the future.

“Where is Nicolas, Dav?” ask Dave, break Davina's daydream.

“Udah improved, Pa. Next week you can enter the office should be,” replied Davina.

They all nodded.

“Keysha where, Brother?” ask Davina to Rara.

“Udah sleeping, Dav. It's twelve o'clock,” replied Rara.

“For example, ”Times first. Rara's eyes sparkled.

“Babe, it’s been midnight.” Rara's husband reminded, deliberately while pinching her cheek.

(Honey, it's midnight.)

Rara sticking out her tongue, “Remember our vow! For better and worth.”

(Remember our wedding vows! In good or bad circumstances.)

Rara's husband pretended to grimace. Dave and Diana laughed. Davina just smiled a little. He watched the two couples in his family.

Dave and Diana may have been through some serious trouble, but no one can doubt how much Dave feels about Diana.

Rara and her husband…

Well, no one needs to doubt the feelings of the two of them.

Davina wants all that!

Davina wants a great love. A strong love. And he knew, most likely he wouldn't get that…

Davina was immediately filled with various emotional turmoil that she tried to ignore over the past few days.

“You cape yes, Dav? Sleep gih!” Diana stroked Davina's cheek.

“Iya, Mother. Very cape. I went to the room first ya.” Davina's lying.

He immediately went to his room as soon as he saw his family nod.

As soon as he opened the room door and turned on the lights, he felt a tightness in his chest. Something rumbles, asking to be cared for.

Davina felt her eyes heat up. He held his own chest, then started sobbing.

For what…

For whom…

His tears just want to drip. He just wants to care about his own feelings.

Davina continued to cry in silence for a few moments.

Until finally, someone knocked on the window of his room.

Davina's shocked.

He looked at the origin of the voice.

Then stunned.

The person he least wanted to meet was actually there.

Raka doesn't want to say anything, just wants to make Davina aware that she's there, caring about Davina's current grief.

Wh why? Why just now?

Inner Davina.

Davina wanted to curse Raka, throw her away, shout the sentence that she did not want to see Raka again.

But contrary to all his wishes, Davina could not deny that now her heart was craving Raka.

The great and strong love he had was only for someone who was now behind the window of his room…

He stepped into the window of his room.

He would never open the barrier between himself and Raka, because of course he would not be able to resist such great temptation.

So he just stood in front of Raka, bounded by a glass window. Then Davina put her palm right in the position of Raka put her hand.

Even by not touching Raka directly like this alone, Davina was able to feel an incredible calm. It's always magical how Raka's presence can reconcile her like this.

Especially if Davina lets the hand hold it, touches it, hugs it…

Davina's tears are spreading again.

It should be happy just this easily…

His love should be this strong…

If the person he was going to marry was Raka.

Not another man.

Raka herself can only stick her forehead in the glass window. The regret in his heart was so stirred up, his disrelief unleashed Davina even greater. Raka was on the verge of despair.

He knows very well that his time with Davian will not be much more.

Especially when Davina also stuck her forehead on the glass window while crying sobbing.

Raka knew that she had no more chances.

***