Trapped By The Devil
Bonus Chapter III: An Accidental Meeting

Six months later…

Davina arrived in Bali just in the afternoon. When the sun is overhead. Already his eyes only have five watts of power, the mind is still far in the clouds, but he must force himself to get out of the plane before the flight attendants throw him away.

Davina walked down the stairs. And it looks like he got lucky today, because his suitcase first appeared on the conveyor. He could also immediately walk to the arrival door of Ngurah Rai Airport, where his parents were waiting, where his beloved was also waiting.

Davina continued to walk vigorously, until she finally arrived at the door of arrival.

Yet…

“Davinaaaa!” Diana stretched out her hands.

Davina even pouted.

“Kok pouted anyway?” Diana's offended. Dave next to her chuckled.

“Where's the record?” Davina asked her mother.

Diana scratched her head.

“Ma?” Davina sued again.

“You are the one who answered!” Diana immediately transferred the responsibility to Dave.

“Kok me anyway??” Dave did not accept.

“Paaaaa??” Davina whining.

Dave is wrong. He has no other choice.

“Raka again took care of his clothes,” replied Dave, finally.

Davina frowning, “Not it was all gone yesterday?”

Dave scratched his nose. He did not want to lie, especially to his own daughter. Is it better to be honest?

"Pa! Don't lie!" Davina threatened.

Dave has a choice, no?

“Raka... was a male bachelor party with Rafael. And, now he still hangover.”

“What??” Anger Davina rose up to the crown.

“Patience, Dav, patience!” Diana tried to calm her daughter down.

“How can you be patient, Ma???? Kan Raka knows Davina is coming today!!” Davina growls.

“Patience, Dav. Her name is also bachelorette party.” Dave tried to calm his daughter down.

Davina's eyes are squeaking, “Where is she???"

“Di villa.”

Davina is back. Intentions to let go of longing after a month of not meeting, instead greeted with absence because his lover was drunk last night. Davina walked with a sullen face all the way to the car.

“Big bridal candidates really!” goda Dave's.

“Davina grind him if you meet him later!”

Dave grinning. In his heart, he was indeed a little supportive if Raka got punished occasionally.

***

After a few minutes trip, they arrived at one of the Mahardhika family villas located in Nusa Dua. Rich people are never responsible for choosing a location to set up a private villa.

“Davinaaaaaaa!” Rafael spread his arms wide as soon as he saw Davina.

“Lo what is my future husband?!” Davina brushed off the hand of Rafael who was about to hug her.

Rafael directly whinyesan, “Yes my goodness, so fierce anyway!”

“Where is my future husband, Rafaaaaaa??”

Rafael laughs, “In the upper room, Dav.”

Davina grumbled, then quickly walked towards the stairs. He saw Nayla and Azel sitting in front of the television, in the living room of the villa.

“Papa Azel, Mama Nay, Davina hugs him later huh. Want to get angry with the dajjal child first,” said Davina.

Azel and Nayla laughed.

“Bogem aja, Dav! We support!” Nayla was encouraging.

“Go, go, Davina!” Azel.

Davina chuckles to herself for having the support of her two future in-laws.

“Which room, Raf?” Davina screamed as she arrived at the second floor of the villa.

“Most tip!” rafael replied, not losing out loud.

Davina walked wide towards the room in question. He didn't hold back at all. It even opened the door with a noisy jolt.

“Ra–“ Her voice stopped as soon as she saw Raka who was still sleeping soundly on her bed.

Heart's full.

How could he be angry at that face, which only looks innocent when sleeping alone. And strangely, his heart was instead focused on all the longings he felt. Raka had deliberately returned to Indonesia a month earlier than Davina to take care of their marriage.

From the start of decoration, catering, all sorts of things, Raka set up. Davina just joined the meeting with the vendor through zoom only. If the bride is usually almost crazy when taking care of the wedding, inversely proportional to the condition of both of them. It is the people who take care of everything. Without complaining at all.

In fact, you could say, Rakalah is the most eager to get this wedding done soon.

Davina walked over to the bed, and she piled her chin right in front of Raka's face. After what Raka had been through for the past month, it was inappropriate for Davina to be so angry just because Raka had a little drink.

“Hmm...” Raka mutters in her sleep.

“Drink a little from Hongkong!” Davina grumbled as she smelled the pungent smell of alcohol from Raka's mouth.

But Raka was still unmoved, unshaken. Face red. Her hair looks more and more curly.

"Udah wants to marry in two days, but his hair has not been trimmed try.” Davina stroked Raka's head.

“Hehe.” Suddenly Raka smiled in her sleep.

“But! What dreams are you boys?!” Davina's eyebrows lifted.

“Devni... dear..” Raka smiled to herself.

Davina speechless.

He went to check on Raka many times, whether the man was just acting. Who knows, all this is just Raka's trick for Davina to forgive him. However, checked repeatedly though, the man was right still not awake at all.

Realizing that Raka was dreaming of it, Davina finally forgave her. Just like that. If it's too much love, it's hard to hold on to anger for too long.

He kissed Raka on the forehead at a glance, then finally came out of the room. He returned to the villa's living room to see his family again.

“Loh? How did he get angry? Very cute!” dave asked, silently not accepting.

Davina laughs.

“Davina can not be angry for a long time with the prospective husband.”

“Ya ampuuuuuuun! This bucin duo is no opponent!!!” Rafael.

Davina's laughter is getting louder.

"The son of Azel and his son Dave were married anyway. This is how it is!" Diana grumbling.

Laughter throughout the room. It's been a long time since this family has been so incompletely assembled.

***

Raka just really woke up at night. His heart was completely as if it was jumping out of his throat the moment he saw the clock. Die him!!!

“Devniiiiii?” Raka called.

But there's no answer.

I felt like I wanted to hit her own head. How stupid he is. Why could he drink too much alcohol the day before Davina's arrival? It must be that his beloved woman is holding a million anger for him.

He called Davina's number immediately. And how shocked he was when the ringtone voice suddenly sounded behind his back.

He also looked.

True you! Davina stood behind him while shaking her waist!

“Good yes!” Davina pretended to be angry.

“Devniiiii, iyaaaang..” Raka memelas.

“Can you mabok-mokan the day before I come!”

“Sorry to me..”

“Gak!”

"Well, why are you a bachelor party? A striptease dancer?"

"I swear, no! Where's there like that here, Devni."

"Yes can do it! How do I know!"

“Devniiiii, sorry. Don't think about it. Okay, I was wrong because of.”

“Bodo highly!” Davina pretended to walk away from Raka.

But Raka quickly taught him. He immediately caught Davina's hand.

"What?" challenge Davina. Raka chuckles, realizing that Davina is not really mad at him.

“If I hug you now, surely you immediately apologize to me. But I'm afraid of being stabbed by Papa Dave if you hug you here,” said Raka, shameless.

“Emang son of the devil!” maki Davina's.

“Sorry yes? Please?” Raka made a bright look again.

“Miss!”

“Bad Cock?”

“It could be that your mouth smells of alcohol! I can't kiss!”

Raka chuckled again. The Davina couldn't be angry for too long.

“I stress know ngadepin catering vendors, clothing vendors, decor vendors.” Raka began to try to attract sympathetic Davina.

“You said that so I'm sorry, right?! Still not angry with me?” Davina grunts.

“And you said I look like a demon. Satan has a thousand ways to make man fall into sin.” Cengengesan.

“Basic!!”

Raka showed off her slanted smile. How did Davina survive that smile?

It's legal, Davina completely forgave Raka. She immediately rushed into the arms of her future husband.

“If there's Papa Dave, I can be traced.” Raka wanderlust.

“All have gone to dinner.”

“Kok you didn't follow?”

“Then I stay with my future husband alone anyway?”

Raka chuckles. Just this time Davina used that title for him. Husband-to-be. Ah, it feels good. It feels like Raka is willing to face the vendor as much as anything as long as the future wife he is waiting for at the altar is Davina.

“Good damn you..” Raka hugged Davina's waist tight.

“Emang. You're a bad one, even drunk when I'm not around.”

“Can you apologize.”

“Udah forgiven also.”

Raka kissed Davina's forehead at a glance.

“I'm hungry, Ka. Another post yuk?”

“Bby.”

“Yes already, shower there. The smell of alcohol is still very fast.”

“Oke.” Raka took off her arms from Davina. Then walk back to his room.

But before going any further, he paused for a bit, turned to Davina and then glanced, “No follow?”

Davina laughs.

“Take wall sono!!”

Raka laughed, this time actually going into her room.

***

“Tumben on eating beautiful. Usually want to cause mulu,” Raka chirps when he parked his car in front of a restaurant in the Nusa Dua area, not far from the Mahardhika family villa.

“Papa's cholesterol rises.” Davina chuckles.

“Yes geez. Basic parent!”

“Hey! That's your future in-law!”

“Udah is my papa since birth. How's dong?!”

Davina laughed. Also true!

He immediately took Raka's hand. The man immediately smiled.

“Udah no longer angry?”

“Kan daritadi is not angry.”

“Good girl.”

“Yuk in! Laper!”

Raka nodded. They also walked into the restaurant. Davina hugged Raka's arm. Missed feel. Raka until smiling looking at Davina's spoiled behavior.

However, not yet they reached the entrance, they passed by several people. They're glued to each other for a moment.

Raka's consciousness recovered first, she glanced next to him. Then, realizing Davina's expression immediately turned stiff looking at the person.

“Ni.. ko..” Davina looks speechless.

Raka looked again at the figure before him.

Nicholas was no more surprised than Davina.

But who are the people next to Nicholas?

***

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