Forced to Marry Mr. Tajir
Justice for Devi (Part 1)

"I love you, you want to be my life partner?" Reyhan expresses his feelings to Diva in front of Devi.

The beautiful sentence Reyhan said just now was the sentence Diva had been waiting for all this time. He should be happy now because his desire to be Reyhan's girlfriend will soon be realized just by answering the word 'yes' only. But this time another, Diva was actually made a dilemma because not only did she think about her own feelings, she also thought about her brother's feelings.

Papa Reyhan has taken away the honor of his brother, isn't his brother the one who deserves Reyhan's love the most? At least if Reyhan is with his brother, there is little responsibility from the Reyhan family for Devi. At least that's fair, isn't it for Devi? Is Diva willing to accept Reyhan's love, or will she sacrifice her feelings for her brother's happiness?

"Are you really in love with me?" diva asked, her voice a little hoarse as a result of holding back the cry to not over flood her cheeks.

"You can see it in my eyes! Am I lying?"

Diva stared at the two beads of eyes that she always praised with her beautiful words in turn. There was absolutely no lie from Reyhan's eyes, apparently Reyhan was telling the truth.

"If you really love me, you can't say what I'm asking for?" challenge the Diva, not wanting to believe it just like that. There must be evidence and struggle.

"I'll do anything!" reyhan replied without thinking.

Diva looked at her brother at a glance. "If I ask you to free my brother from here, can you? Because you already know the truth, don't you?"

"I will try to obey your request without you asking. Because I was collecting evidence myself to give to the police when I revoke the report!"

Hearing that, Diva is sure that Reyhan does not love her. He looked back at his brother who was watching the two of them. There was a speck of crystal in Devi's eye patch, Diva could see it clearly before it was finally removed by her own brother. Diva really did not have the heart to see her brother suffer.

Diva looked Reyhan in the eye, locking back that eye contact.

"If I ask you to take responsibility for what your Papa has done to my brother, do you want to?" diva said with a clean sliver.

"You mean?" reyhan asked did not understand, Devi was the same, did not understand his sister's intentions just now.

"I want you to marry my sister as a sense of responsibility from your family! Not only that, you also have to love my brother and I ask you to take care of him!" obviously Diva makes Reyhan or Devi instantly stunned, why Diva does that. Isn't that the same as hurting his own feelings?

"Diva, what do you mean? Brother doesn't need that, Diva!" reject Devi, where maybe she wants to seize the happiness that her sister should get.

"Yes, Diva. What are you talking about, anyway? I'm serious, don't joke around in situations like this!" suhut Reyhan, he did not understand the mind of the Diva at all.

"Sister, Reyhan, I'm serious too. A brother who deserves Reyhan's affection. And you are Reyhan, who deserves to love my brother! You take good care of my brother, yes!" message Diva, then he grabbed her brother's hand to unite with Reyhan.

"I hope that once you get out of jail, you can be together. Don't think about my feelings! I'm sincere, after all I don't deserve the happiness that my brother should have. You guys want to, fulfill my request?" Diva tried not to cry, even though her little heart was screaming. But he should be as firm as a coral, he should not look weak in the presence of his brother and Reyhan.

"I don't need a rejection! You said Reyhan yourself, if you want to do anything. Then you should do this, brother too!" Diva looked at Reyhan and Devi alternately. They look still heavy to meet his demand, but this is the right decision for Diva.

A policeman approaches, telling Reyhan and Diva that his clock has run out. They can come back the next day. Devi must immediately return to the bars, which makes Diva increasingly convinced that the decision to match her with Reyhan is the most appropriate thing.

***

Bagas had just finished working on an important document requested by Frans' secretary in the living room. He returned to his room after his work was done. He took the laptop and put it on a bedside nightstand.

"Good night, baby!" Bagas buried his head in Rania's stomach, then kissed the future baby.

"Good night, prospective father!" reply Rania.

"I want this child to be born and call me 'Papa' and call you 'Mama', how do you agree?" bagas.

"No, I disagree! I want our child to be born and call me 'Mother' and call you 'Dad'!"

"Of course this kid should call me 'Papa' and call you 'Mama', baby!" Bagas kekeh with his wishes, as well as Rania who does not want to lose as well.

"No, if I say no yes no! I want this child just as I call Father and Mother, so you name it!" Rania wants to win.

"I want this child to call Papa Mama like I called my parents!" Mouth fights ensue, the competition gets hotter.

"This is indeed our child, but I am pregnant, I will also give birth and breastfeed. So whatever I want them to call us!" rania protests, no one wants to budge between them. Everybody wants to win.

"But I made it, without me making it, without me taking it out inside, where could you be pregnant right now? Wlee, anyway they should call me 'Papa' and you're 'Mama', I don't want to be denied!"

The competition is getting fierce, the situation is getting heated, no matter who will first succumb. Both are stubborn and want to win.

Right too, yeah. He is the one who made it! Ah, but I made it the same. Without me serving, nothing will happen. But he was right too. If only it had been taken out outside, I might not be pregnant at the moment. Rania muttered in her heart.

"Yes, then this child calls you 'Papa', but calls me 'Mother' anyway, how?" Rania made an offer.

"No, honey! It's not connecting, what's the same 'Papa' 'Mother'? NOT CONNECTED!" Bagas is still stubborn.

"Yes, yeah. Whatever! Don't be so fierce in his face, dong!" bagas said, he lowered his face in fear.

"Good." answered Rania satisfied. Pregnant woman in opponent, haha.

"Then you go to sleep, have plenty of rest, don't get angry!" titah Bagas still did not dare to look at his wife's face long ago.

"Yes, play a good song now! I'm gonna go to bed and our kid's gonna listen to him in a headset!" pinta Rania, again on behalf of the baby. Hehe, the flagship weapon.

"Wait a minute! I get the headset first," Bagas hurried to get the headset where he used to put it. Not long after that he came back.

Bagas play songs on his laptop, he happens to have downloaded several song titles that are in the interest of music lovers. Then put the headset on the stomach of the wife.

"You sit here, accompany me before I go to sleep!" pinta Rania, Bagas by the way.

"Yes, baby."

Ten songs may have been played, but Bagas has not seen Rania going to bed either. Yes, it is, the person's headset is only installed in his stomach not in his ears. So how do you want to sleep then? Haha.

Bagas began to sleepy, even he could no longer endure his drowsiness. But how else, he had to fulfill the request of the wife by sitting next to her waiting until his wife actually slept. A few seconds later, Bagas finally fell asleep in a position still sitting next to his wife because he could not hold his sleep any longer. Rania shook her head.

"He was the one sleeping, anyway. But, it's okay, lah! Maybe my husband is a soy sauce," said Rania.

***

At Reyhan's residence.

Reyhan knocked on someone's room door with a laptop in his hand, and the figure of Iren, his mother from behind the door appeared.

"What's Rey doing, nights to mama's room?" Iren asked, he rubbed his eyes like he had slept earlier.

"I can come in, ma? There's something I want to talk to you about, mama, for a second!"

"Yes, can. Come inside!" Iren opened the door wide for his son.

Reyhan and Iren sit on the long sofa in the room, and Reyhan opens the laptop to look for a file there.

"Ma, ever since I came home from prison to find out a truth to Devi, I immediately took the time to go to the cctv expert. Who knew they could justify a cctv in Papa's broken room that day, and they wanted to work on it. I just got an email from them, he said he couldn't" Reyhan said.

"You came to my room just to tell me that? It'll be tomorrow morning, Rey!" Iren was a little disappointed, he thought that Reyhan would give proof of the truth, because bring-baaa all laptops.

"But, ma. At the time of the cctv expert I brought to Papa's room, at that time mama was no longer home. They just said that if there's something in your room that could be accurate evidence, Rey just doesn't know what it is, ma!" obviously Reyhan, again.

"What is that, Rey? Ask quickly!" Iren was impatient.

"That's the problem, ma. They'll be back to email at twelve in the evening. Fifteen minutes to get to twelve. I'd like to wait for an email from them with my mom, sorry that Rey interrupted my mom's sleep!"

"Yes, Rey is okay!"

The clock kept turning, the seconds of time kept going, but fifteen minutes felt very long for Reyhan and Iren. They can't wait to see what the cctv expert will give Reyhan in an email message. Reyhan and Iren were already restless, they kept staring at the laptop screen.

Seconds to twelve o'clock, and;

The voice of the incoming message from Reyan's laptop email reads. Instead of opening it immediately, Reyhan and Iren instead gave each other a look because they were impatient with the contents of the email sent from the cctv expert.

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