Trapped By The Devil
The Not Invited Guest

Raka and Davina were in the same position for several hours. But they both have different thoughts.

One is mad and mad, while the other is happy and in love. Stressed alone, Davina smiled.

However, Raka did not complain at all. He likes it when Davina is in his arms. He could sustain the pain later on if Davina did not want to be with him, as long as his heart was healed a little in the present.

Davina herself could feel the stiff movements in Raka's hands. He was sure that the man's hand was tingling. He actually still wanted to be spoiled in Raka's arms for longer, but he didn't have the heart either.

Finally, he pretended to squirm, yawn, and stretch. So that Raka does not know that she is actually awake.

"Wake up?" ask Raka.

Davina nodded. Then their eyes meet.

The eyes always swept away.

Ah, there will be more time to drift in her sight, to be in her arms again.

"You go out first dong," said Davina.

Raka frowned.

"Yooo, keluaaar!" Davina pulls Raka's hand.

"Why–" Raka was too confused, until finally only able to obey Davina's orders.

Davina continued to drag Raka up to the door of her room.

"Thanks! Sleep tight!" Davina.

"I feel used..." Raka complained.

(I feel dariphasin.).

"Don't like it?"

"Especially because it is too like..."

"Okay, next time I ask for your services again. Now hus.. hus..." Davina flicked her hands in front of Raka, then closed the door right in her face.

Raka terpelongo's.

Can't digest what happened.

What the fuck? What the hell just happened? Davina again shut the door on him? After she hugged Davina for hours? Is this the reply he got?

"I'm actually crazy because of you, Devni..." Raka whimpered while drowsy her own head to the door leaf.

Davina could hear Raka's words from behind the door. He was smiling alone. It was great to make Raka look like this. It's good to be sometimes not the one who loves too much.

In a moment...

Davina's promise to herself.

Then he walked to the bathroom. Want to soak and calm down. Ah, his life will be even better, from now on.

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Meanwhile, Raka can hear a giggling sound as she stops drowsy her head to Davina's bedroom door. Raka. And stand there, Rara.

"What?" ask Raka, fierce.

Surely her brother had witnessed her madness just now.

Rara walked away from him.

"An interesting show, Ka," said Rara, giving a thumbs up, then passed.

Raka growling. He hates Rara's teasing. However, he knew, only Rarealah could be the source of his information at the moment. He would not be able to fight alone without knowing the battlefield at all.

"Kaaaak, where are you going?" Raka whined, while chasing after her brother.

"Lo don't think I have a job?" Rara walked even faster to leave Raka.

"Kaaaak, pleaseeee I'm so confused. I'm almost desperate, brother." Raka kept trying to catch up.

"No way! Think for yourself!"

"Yeahahoo!" Raka finally managed to stop Rara.

"Whataa?"

"What do I do now, brother?"

"Yes, how do I know."

"Please, help me. I'm dead-end."

"Why dead-end?"

"Soalah Davina has chosen Nikolas. But he acts like he still loves me."

Rara had to desperately endure the smile on her face. He actually does not know exactly what is happening between Raka and Davina at this time, but he can feel that Raka is misunderstanding Davina's condition.

"Lo really smart. Why is Davina in the room?" Rara smiled ignorantly.

Raka scrunched his forehead. It was strange that Rara was not angry if she was close to Davina, let alone spending a long time in the room alone.

"What the hell, brother?! Don't fuck! Do I want to kill Papa Dave?"

"Keep why do you think Davina behaves as if she still loves you?"

Raka scratched her head. She was actually reluctant to give Rara personal information. However, only in this way, he could gain Rara's trust. And Rara's trust might help her a little.

Raka scratched her head. He rarely talked about his relationship with Davina to anyone. Feels awkward. Especially with my own sister.

"So daritadi Davina fell asleep?"

Raka nodded.

"And you're just hugging him?"

Raka nodded, again.

Rara laughed out loud.

"My brother since when was he a hickey???" Rara held onto her stomach that was hurting from laughing so loudly.

Raka growling.

"Yeah, my self-esteem is no more. Zero large. Please don't be a minus."

"hey are. How about a drama in front of Papa Dave and Mama Dee?! I'm sure you won't be off their lead for life."

Raka's getting frustrated. Now he not only scratched his own head, but had ruffled his hair with deep frustration. His mind is fucked.

"If in the end I succeed in Davina again, I don't mind" muttered Raka.

He gave a pause for a moment.

Rara's waiting.

"Gue doesn't mind anything, as long as he's willing to go back to me, brother." Raka stared fixedly at Rara.

Rara's crispy.

His sister is an adult.

He could see the seriousness in those eyes.

Maybe Raka is not a perfect person. He was rancid, acting at will and egocentric. But he never once betrayed Davina with another woman. Raka is a descendant of the father. If he loves, he will be faithful to the end.

Rara pats Raka's shoulder.

"Why say it's the same to me? Tell Davina dong."

Raka lowered.

"Udah?" rara asked, because Raka did not answer.

Raka shakes.

"Why?"

"Fear."

Rara refrained from pinching her brother's cheek. How could a pedestal demon, a demon from this deepest crust of hell, act so adorable just because of a woman?

"Where if Davina doesn't care, sister?"

"If you haven't told me, you know the answer?"

"Now, no."

"Well, hence–"

Rara had not yet finished her sentence, the house bell sounded. Rara's face instantly turned frantic at once.

"A minute, a minute." Rara immediately ran away leaving Raka.

Raka terpelongo's. Rara had not even finished her sentence. Should he always be treated like this?

"Yes God! I was in a previous life, what Dutch team? Karma I'm a gini." Raka again ruffled her hair in frustration.

However, his movements stopped when he heard a faint sound from outside the house.

"Davinaaaaaa!"

Raka's heart melos.

That's a sound...

Raka did not believe in her own hearing.

Why is he screaming from outside the house? Why–

Raka could not think further, as Davina suddenly appeared again before him with a dead red face. He pulled Raka's hand, it could even be said to grip her firmly. Raka until sure when his hand is released from Davina's grasp later, will be left red spots in his hand.

But it was always like a buffalo had its nose dipped, Raka according to him when Davina dragged him back into the room.

They walked out the veranda...

And it was true that Raka guessed.

Nikolas stands in the courtyard of the Mahardhika family home, right in front of the veranda of Davina's room. What's the matter, actually?

The more Raka did not understand, now Davina not only grasped, her favorite woman turned to hold Raka's arm in front of the man of her choice.

And say a sentence from Davina.

"What do you want from me, cheater???"

(Everything you want from me, cheating man???)

His tone was hard and sharp. Davina's body shook with anger. Meanwhile, Raka next to him, had no idea what was happening. He really can't digest all of this.

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