Trapped By The Devil
Your Hair is Fragrant

“Splashes open!” Davina urged when Raka just plugged in a wine bottle opener.

“Iya, yes, Devni.” Raka answered patiently. Before long, the wine cork had slipped out of the bottle mouth.

Davina immediately snatched the bottle from Raka's hand.

“You take a glass first no?” ask Raka.

Davina shook her head, then immediately gulped the wine straight from the bottle.

Raka's mesmerized.

Davina doesn't care.

After a few gulps, he removed the bottle from his mouth. His eyes glinted at Raka.

“What?” the challenge, felt noticed by Raka.

Raka quickly shook her head, trying to wipe the entire demon mind off her head. No matter how he likes Davina's fierce nature, it turns out that Davina's rebellious and arbitrary nature like this actually makes her unable to hold back.

All this time, he was the one who always acted as he pleased. Davina was always the water that put out the fire on her. And now, he saw the fire coming in Davina. He had to try desperately to maintain his sanity. By heaven and earth, this is the home of the Mahardhika family! Don't let him do the no-no!

Feeling ignored by Raka, Davina immediately turned around, then walked to her destination. Raka could only follow Davina's footsteps.

Turns out he's not going anywhere, just heading to the pool. He immediately sat down by the pool and dipped his feet. It doesn't matter at all if his pants start getting wet.

Davina gulped back her wine. This time no restraint at all. Raka to panic herself. He immediately held the bottle.

“Devni, slow down.” Raka reminded.

“Emang you who the hell messed me up?!” Davina reversed the words that Raka had said to her.

Raka smiled. At least, Davina remembered the idle sentences she said. Isn't that a good sign?

“I’m your family,” replied Raka, gently.

(I am your family.)

“Family?” Davina pointed at Raka and herself alternately, many times.

Davina continued to say in a dramatic tone, “What are we? A half-brother? Brother one brother? Whahuh? What are we?”

Raka had to hold back her smile, realizing that Davina was starting to fumble. Maybe alcohol is starting to take over his consciousness.

“I can be your husband, if you want,” goda Raka.

(I can be your husband, if you want.)

“Bullshit!!” Davina's angry.

Raka clenched her lips tightly, preventing the almost bursting laughter. Davina is amazing. Today he was like a storm, flattening Raka all the way to the ground.

Then, Davina took a sip back of her wine while looking at Raka, like challenging her for not succeeding in stopping her desire to get really drunk this early. And instead of being angry, Raka smiled in anguish. Like wanting to join in all this madness. He snatched the bottle from Davina's hand, and took a gulp of wine greedily.

"Hey!" Davina's upset.

"Aren't you the only one who can bummer!" said Raka. Then, voluntarily returned the bottle of wine to his hands.

Davina looked at the mouth of the bottle with disdain, "Iyuuuuh, it's already your ex!"

Raka's eyebrows lifted, astonished by Davina's attitude on this one. He asked while pointing at the mouth of the bottle, "Really?! You mind because of this?"

"Yes, that! It's called an indirect kiss!"

Raka rolled her eyeballs, "Oh, come on, Devni! We kissed, like a thousand times in the past!"

(Oh, that's right, Devni! We kissed a thousand times in the past!)

Davina grunts. But inwardly justifying Raka's sentence.

"If you really don't want to, here I am to drink!" Raka tried to snatch that bottle of wine again. Davina immediately kept him away.

He glared as he said, "Have a son!"

He watched the bottle for a moment, finally deciding to take another sip. This time, Raka did not hide her laughter anymore.

"Cie, kiss me," the god. Raka's behavior is beyond human common sense.

Davina grunts. Choosing to ignore Raka, and sipping wine for the umpteenth time.

"Why are you Nikolas?" Raka finally asked.

"Well, after he came home, you immediately invited me to drink this early. If you want to lie, don't be that crazy."

Davina shook her shoulders, showing indifference. He was about to take another sip, but Raka immediately snatched the bottle.

"Don't be greedy either!" said Raka, again. Then deliberately sipped a lot of the remaining wine. Maybe the alcohol content of the wine is not too high, maybe only fifteen percent, but Davina from the past was not too accustomed to drinking alcoholic beverages. So, this is one way to save Davina from a painful hangover.

"I'm cape," said Davina, suddenly.

Raka did not immediately reply, just waiting patiently.

"I cape to be a good girl" she said, again.

"Don't understand. Can you explain further?"

"Let's go" Davina replied, taking back the bottle. It's like a race who can finish the bottle. Raka kah or Davina. Both of them sipped the drink dramatically and excessively.

"Devni," call Raka.

Davina looked at him with a glare. Davina's face had even started to turn red. His expression looks good. It seems he's getting drunk.

Raka did not understand what was on Davina's mind at the moment. What's the matter with Nikolas.

Only one he knows...

He wanted the woman in front of him. He loved her, as much as he could, as much as she could. She clasped her hands around Davina's waist, moving her face closer to that pretty face.

Davina flinched, as if waiting. Raka gets closer. However, as soon as their lips almost touched again, Davina immediately turned away.

"Buck fuckin' wow!" maki Davina's.

Raka stunned. Fuckin' a lot. He immediately put his forehead on Davina's shoulder, and growled there.

"She doesn't want to be a good girl anymore" Raka grumbled on her shoulder.

"Yes, but don't kiss you either!"

Raka continued to growl on the shoulder of her beloved woman. Not expecting that his second attempt to kiss Davina failed miserably again. The first is Keysha. The second is because Davina is no longer hypnotized by her presence.

"Ka?" call Davina.

"What?" sahut Raka, annoyed.

"Your head is heavy."

"Bodo!"

"What shampoo are you wearing?"

"Don't know. Origin pesen in e-commerce."

Suddenly, he felt something warm at the top of his head. Raka stunned. Davina kissed him?

Raka immediately raised her face, after Davina kept her lips away from the top of her head. Raka looked at Davina in disbelief. What the hell just happened?

Davina shrugged her shoulders.

"Your hair is fragrant" he said, innocently.

Raka was getting stunned.

Without saying anything else, Davina immediately lifted her foot from the pool. He stood up and immediately walked away.

"Devni," call Raka, do not accept, if left without explanation.

But Davina kept walking away, ignoring Raka's whole call. Maybe his behavior is now due to the huge influence of alcohol. Maybe he's just too immersed in the aftermath.

Be that as it may.

Davina doesn't care anymore.

It was Nikolas' idea to give Raka a chance from the start. Davina doesn't want any of this. And it's not his fault, is it, in the end, that he really gave it a chance?

Or. That's how Davina at least ignored her guilt right now.

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