
Before knocking on the door, Devano is now breathing as much oxygen as possible to neutralize his nervousness.
When he felt a little calm, Devano's hand, he moved to knock on the door in front of him.
Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok
After the knocking of the door, not long after that door was finally opened which immediately showed a woman behind the door that turned out not to be Ciara or Olive but Dea who was staring at Devano from top to bottom. Even he was fascinated by the good looks of a Devano.
"Oh my goodness the Greek god from where this is. How handsome, my God," the inner Dea screamed while displaying her sweet smile. But shortly after, his smile disappeared when he saw Devano's face more detail.
"But jerk off, like no stranger to seeing this handsome face. Very familiar like someone but who? Haisss," her inner self again. When he was thinking, Devano sound deheman who made himself reawakened.
"Khemm," Dehem Devano with a sharp eye highlight and a flat facial expression like a dry kanebo.
"Ah sorry, who's looking?" tanyanya while scratching her nape that is not itchy because of the wrong behavior with the gaze given by Devano earlier when the gaze for others is very scary.
"His Cia?" ask Devano.
"Huh?" shocked Dea by slightly raising her voice. Because the first time since they lived in the house there was someone who was looking for Ciara usually the people who visited would only look for Olive only. It will also address the issue of office space.
But right now there's a handsome guy looking for Mama Al's whereabouts, what's the connection between the two of them? thought Dea.
"Cia. Ciara Devania," Devano repeated that Ciara's full name was ended he said with the emphasis of each word.
"Eh, ah Brother Cia. There, he exists, please enter first," Dea stuttered. He also now opened the door wide enough and he slightly shifted his standing position so that Devano did not feel blocked by his body.
"Thanks" said Devano coldly after that he entered the house.
"Handsome is handsome but dear is cold, can not smile, like a dry kanebo," grumbled Dea while closing the door.
"Sit down first Brother. I'll call Brother Cia for a moment" Dea said.
Devano nodded. Now Dea immediately approached Ciara who was struggling in the kitchen to prepare their breakfast.
"Sister!" call Dea from behind Ciara's body.
"Hmmm, what's wrong?" asked Ciara who only glanced at Dea after that she looked back at her cooking.
"There is someone who is looking for you" Dea replied.
"Who?" ask Ciara who is still busy with her activities.
"I don't know and I don't know yet. But yes brother, his face tuh uhhhh masyallah make my heart melt in an instant," said Dea heboh.
Ciara chuckles amusedly.
"Lebay you" said Ciara, turning off her stove before turning her body to Dea.
"Ck is my brother. I met him first. This business let me finish, pity he was waiting from earlier," said Dea.
"Who the hell, De?" ask Ciara who is curious but reluctant to get out of the kitchen.
"And I told you earlier that I do not know and have not known, Brother. But yes Kak, the first time I met him, I feel like a stranger with the same face, very familiar," said Dea.
"You mean?" Ciara thought for a moment, who wants to find her? As he remembered all this time he had never interacted with any man except a Dafit. Yes, Dafit, it is impossible that Dea did not recognize the face of the man even last night they were still communicating through a video call because of Al's request to miss his uncle. And Dafit also said that he was finishing his job in Japan which would likely be several months there.
"Hoy Brother. Even dumbly," said Dea while shaking Ciara's body.
"What did you say?" tanya Ciara asked Dea to repeat her words earlier.
"That's Kak. He looked a lot like a man but I forgot who hehehe was" Dea repeated with the grin of her sinless horse.
Plastered
"Aw," ringis Dea when Ciara's flick landed on her forehead.
"Sick has been Kak, play nyentil jidat aja," he continued.
"Tau ah, Brother was already horrified really eh knows in the ending even so. Brother wants to meet his guests first. You move and move the side dishes to the plate or whatever it is up to you to put it on the dining table," ordered Ciara. After that he immediately passed from the kitchen to the living room.
Throughout his footsteps leading to the living room, his heart seemed to beat faster. What's the matter? his inner. He sighed repeatedly and even had time to predict some prayers so that his anger disappeared.
When he was in the living room, Ciara slowly approached Devano who was sitting on his back. So he can't see Devano's handsome face.
When he was behind the sturdy body, Ciara opened her voice.
"Sorry, who are you?" ask Ciara gently and politely.
As for Devano, he was nervous which was very extraordinary, when he heard the voice of Ciara back after 5 years ago when they last talked together about Ciara content at that time. He now misses his woman very much but to reply to the words of Ciara he could not, as if the throat was now twisted something that makes his vocal cords disappear.
"Sorry, who is it? do you know me? oh yeah, what's the need until I get here?" repeat Ciara still with her soft voice.
Devano slowly turned his body, facing towards Ciara.
With the instant the look on Ciara's face turned pias, his body now seemed to freeze on the spot. But a moment later he tried to neutralize his shock earlier. The face that had been pale now changed with a red face, looking more flat and unfriendly. The previously warm gaze was now changed with a cold gaze full of hatred.
Devano stared at Ciara. This face, the face that he missed so much and now he can look back at the beautiful and charming face without being hindered by the screen of his phone.
"Ci-Cia," call Devano down.
"Would you like to come here?" ask Ciara coldly.
"Aa--I want-" Devano had not yet finished his speech, Ciara's voice was heard again.
"You want what huh? want to hurt my feelings again? let's get you out of this house now! And don't ever see me again!" drive Ciara away in a raucous voice. His heart ached at the thought of everything Devano had done to him.
Devano is now standing from his seat but not to get out of the house in accordance with Ciara's speech but he even approached Ciara's body.
"Cia, I'm sorry. I really mrs Ci. I'm sorry, I beg you." said Devano while trying to grab Ciara's hand but quickly Ciara brushed Devano's hand off quite rudely.
"Go from here!" ciara shouted while pointing at the door even now her body seemed to tremble, tears that had been resistant to it finally dripped as well.
"I beg you, please" Devano said in a choked voice, his heart so sore at the sight of the woman he loved now hated him so much. Wanting it to feel like Devano wiped the tears on Ciara's cheek but he could what now, he did not want Ciara to hate her more because of it.
"O Lord what more trials should I face? Not enough suffering that I've been enduring all this time? why would you let this man come back if he would only hurt me and my son? no, I'm not gonna let that happen. Whatever I'll do to protect Al," Ciara's inner.
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