Don't be my Destiny Fox
Must Be Told!

In a fancy car, Devan daydreams about something. Reyhan who was driving the car was suspicious.

"Dev, are you okay?" Ask her.

But Devan did not answer, he still daydreamed of something. "Dev!" Call Reyhan again, this time a little high-pitched.

"Ah, is it Brother? Sorry, I didn't hear. What are you talking about, brother?" Devan regained his senses and positioned his seat correctly.

"Lo daydreaming what the hell?"

"No, I'm not daydreaming about anything."

Reyhan chuckled, "Not lie, why the hell? Love problems for sure." His guess instantly made Devan rewind his face backwards while frowning his eyebrows.

"Ha ha ha. What the hell lo Kak, where there I thought love. I'm just surprised, just like me. Suddenly he didn't recognize me." Devan replied, not dizzy.

"Can't you remember the same lo, temen lo girl what guy?" Reyhan was still thinking. "Em, sister." That instant also the Big Brother immediately laughed crisply.

"Haduh Dev, lo kok until daydreaming that way. Don't-don't you have a crush on that same girl? Hayo.." Guess Reyhan on purpose.

Devan was misbehaved, "What the hell lo Kak, not clear." Kilah Devan can't dwell anymore. That's how they feel in the car.

At work, Nania returns home with Radit. They arrive at the apartment from Delisha and Riyan who returned later.

"Sir, can I make you a drink?" Tanya Nania who just walked into the apartment.

"Yet again, sir? It's not in Nana's office." The man looked at Nania. Suddenly his gaze towards Nania's sweet lips.

"Em, that's-I mean what would Mas Radit drink?" The answer was nervous.

Without a cue, Radit walked forward eroding the distance with his. He then held onto Nania's shoulder. "I don't want to drink anything, I just want this." He pointed at the girl's lips and devoured her.

Not giving Nania a chance to answer what else to let the girl dodge. Radit continued to kiss her, rubbing her vigorously. Nania until she can't move, she just accepts and enjoys her.

Inexplicably every touch from the man before her, made her melt and fall asleep. Like there was no rejection from his heart. It's strange for her, Nania feels something is wrong. Ordinary he would feel this was unfair to him, but why now did he not think that way.

Radit held Nania's nape, giving kiss after kiss on her lover's ranum lips. He's been missing his opium all this time. Lay her body on the sofa, without releasing her pagutan.

Nania tries to push Radit's chest, but the man never lets go. Their position is now very intimate, Radit on top and Nania under his confinement.

"Gdm..." Nania was out of breath. End of his Radit release also pagutan it.

"Don't tease me like that, then this is the punishment." Strictly Radit while rubbing his salivary marks on Nania's lips with his thumb. He smiled in satisfaction, seeing his lover catch her breath in front of him.

"Hey, why is your face flushing at Nana?" Radit back teasing her.

"I'm not flirting with you." Nania refused to speak again.

He immediately turned his gaze to the side, making his face not want to see Radit again. The man rose from his body while chuckling.

"Let me take you to the room." Without asking permission, the man took Nania back to his room.

"No need to be carried, I can walk alone." Nania shy in Radit's arms. "Sstt, don't be noisy. I don't like being set." Reject Radit quickly.

"De-van?" Nania frowned.

"Who's Devan?" He was still confused reading the contents of his message that read, 'Hi, Nania what are you doing?' .

Delisha who had just finished her bath approached her best friend. "Hayoo, what else do you think?" He jerks Nania and shocks her from behind.

"Eh, this.. There's whatsapp I'm Devan's name, but why don't I remember Devan's name, is this the guy?" Nania.

"It could be, if the name is in your whatsapp contact, that means it's you who keeps it, and you probably know it." Delisha replied without hesitation.

"Yes, too, yeah.." Nania then replied to the message.

'I was sitting, is this Devan who greeted me at the office?'

Reading the message from Nania, Devan's face was smiling to itself. He felt that Nania was funny.

'It's true, it's me. Now you remember that I know you, right?'

Nania was still digesting her thoughts, suddenly her head ached as she tried to recall her memory.

"Sshhhh, Ouch my head." he held his head. Delisha who was wearing skincare panicked.

"Nan, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, my head hurts so much Del." His screams withstood the pain in the head that was increasingly attacking. Delisha hurriedly exited the room and knocked on Radit's door. Luckily, the man opened the door.

"Sister Radit, please it's Nania saying her head hurts." Said Delisha stammered as she was already anxious. Radit no longer answered, but ran straight to Nania's room.

"Nana, Nana you why Nana?" He tried to ask the state of his lover who felt pain. "Oh, my head hurts a lot."

Radit quickly searches for a cure in the nightstand and gives it to Nania. "Let's take Nana's medicine first." In that instant, Nania immediately downed the medicine and water that Radit was thrusting.

Delisha was still standing near the rajang, she was so panicked to see the condition of her best friend. "Sister Radit, why is Nania the same? He's okay, isn't he?" He began to be unable to calm down.

"It's okay, hopefully it's just a regular headache. Why is this, what were you doing?"

"Em, my sister.. I was wearing face cream, Nania was playing with her cell phone, someone sent Nania a message on her name Devan. Nania immediately got a headache." Delisha explained her true situation.

He doesn't want to cover anything, because he believes in Radit. Nania, who closed her eyes, could no longer hear Radit and Delisha's conversation.

The handsome-looking man named Radit clenched his hands tightly, when he heard Devan's name.

"Yes, you take care of Nania. If there's anything you'll just say to me." Pinta Radit before exiting Nania's room.

"Okay, I'm sorry for bothering Radit continued."

"It's okay, I go back to the room first."

Delisha nodded, and Radit walked out of the room towards the living room. He was pacing around worthy of his already hot ironing.

"This cannot be allowed, the man must be told!" His murmur was upset, worrying about Nani.