Click Your Heart's

Click Your Heart's
Part 97's


"What do you mean Ren?" Cindy asked confused.


"So what is Arya your mother's ex-boyfriend?" Irene asked Ruby.


"Where does Auntie know?" Ask Ruby.


"Now I know the motive. It's likely that Arya wanted to take down Mr. Devon because he was thought to be the cause of the breakup between her mother Ruby and Arya."


"really? But he looks like a good man. I've been helped three times by him" Cindy said.


"Don't be fooled by their masks. The fake person finally showed his true color. Just wait until their masks need to be cleaned," Irene said.


"It's possible that he just wanted to get close to you, mam" he added. Cindy was still digesting Irene's words.


"I also don't like Arya, for some reason every time she looks at me I feel uncomfortable" said Ruby.


...***...


Today Darren came home early because he was not eager to work. "Bay, can you handle the office until you get home? I'm not feeling well."


"Good, Sir. Do I need to take you home?" Bayu offers a ride.


"No, your time will be wasted if you drive me back and forth. You better just focus on your job."


After that Devon to the front of the hotel. Not a new sight anymore Devon riding an ojek. He did not feel inferior in the slightest even though many employees were talking about him behind the back.


Shortly thereafter Alan passed in front of Devon. Alan pulled the bike over. "Was Lan's new bike?" Ask Devon.


"Yes sir. Where's Mr Devon going?"


"I want to go home and I'm waiting for my favorite online taxi" Devon replied honestly.


Although I don't believe Devon's words. Alan offered her a ride. "Sir, will you go with me? It just so happens we're in the same direction."


"Alright, I'll just take you," said Devon without hesitation. Alan commented on the smile because Devon did not have the prestige of riding a motorcycle.


"I don't know if you guys are having trouble with money sir until you have to ride an ojek. Though people as rich as you can just take a taxi," Inner Alan in heart.


Arriving in front of the gate house Devon Alan stopped his motorbike. "It's over, sir."


Devon took off his helmet. "Thank you very much Lan. Thanks to you I don't have to pay for an ojek" Devon said with a chuckle.


Alan was never this close to his best friend's husband. "I'm sorry" said Alan and left Devon.


When Cindy got home, she didn't come home. Devon throws his suit in any direction. Then loosen the tie he was wearing.


"How does it feel to be unemployed" he murmured as he lay down on his soft bed.


"Do I have to sell my house?"


Soon Cindy came in with Cello. Cello is invited to the bakery after school because they do not have a baby sister anymore.


"Papa," Cello rises above his father's body.


"Hey, you just got home?"


"Why did you arrive?" Ask Cello.


"Just now" Devon replied a moment later he turned to his wife.


"Mas already eaten?" Ask Cindy.


Devon shakes. "Alright, I prepare food first yes, you take a shower all with Cello take a shower also his body already smells cool."


"Cello still smells like mama" replied Cello.


"Let's get the cello in the shower" Devon asked.


Cello laughed as Devon lifted her up like flying into the bathroom. This is the first time Devon bathed his son.


"It feels so good to play with you."


..."No matter how busy, no matter how far you go, family is the place to go. Money and popularity can't afford to be with family."...


All this time Devon has ignored it just because of his busy time working in the office.


"Are you guys done?" Cindy asked her two boys.


"It's ma'am," replied Devon and the cello compact.


"Let's eat with mama already prepare good food for you guys."


Gathering with family is very rarely done by Devon. "Looking at your smiles has made me happy" said Devon.


...Give thanks when you can sit with your family because there is someone somewhere who wants to be with his family....


...***...


"For you did what I told you to do?" Ask Darren.


"Already sir. All the shares that Arya owns have fallen into our hands."


"How is it?" Ask Darren.


"By raising the stock price sir."


"How much do you offer?"


"I only offered one and a half times the starting price he immediately agreed to."


"That means he doesn't really want Devon's stock" Darren argues.


"Betul Sir. Even I heard that Ms. Siska once offered a higher price she would not sell it. Because he knew Miss Siska was working with Mr. Devon."


"So she doesn't know that the money she's buying is her brother Devon right now?" Ask Darren.


"No sir. It seems he's not very thorough."


"Good, it's profitable for us. Come with me to the son of a bitch's office" Darren said as he walked into Devon's office.


Brakes


Devon was shocked when Darren suddenly kicked his desk. "Are you stupid or what? Managing business alone is not possible" Darren said.


Devon just grunted in annoyance. "What do you really want from me?" Devon asked his brother.


Darren threw a file at his sister's desk. "I have bought all the shares bought by Arya. Now I'm the biggest shareholder in your company" Darren said haughtily.


Devon covered the big smile on his face. "Thank you, Bang," said Devon. Although Darren owns the largest stake in his company he is not a problem because Darren is his family so he will not betray his own sister.


"Remember! Now you're working with me" Darren said, leaving Devon's room.


Devon cheered cheerfully as he got the good news from his brother. "Bay, I won't be poor anymore Bay. All the shares have been bought by my brother" Devon told his personal assistant.


"Good sir."


"I'm going to tell this happy news to my wife."


"Then what are our plans for Arya sir? Do we need to repay her actions?" Ask Bayu.


"no need. The stock has switched so it doesn't matter to me. He doesn't have anything else anyway. Just the money from the sale of shares I'm sure won't last long in the hands of someone like him.


...***...


Elsewhere, Arya is having fun with the comfort woman at a bar. "Let's drink everything I treat" cried Arya under the influence of alcohol.


"Darling where did you get so much money?" Ask one of the women in his arms.


"I sold my shares at a very high price. Believe me, my treasure does not run out of seven derivatives," racoau Arya.


Not far from where Arya was sitting, Lisa observed the man who was heavily drunk. "Are you really that much money?" Lisa muttered while shaking her glass containing alcohol mixed with ice cubes. The woman pulled the tip of her lips.