Father Or Boyfriend ?
Chapter 190

Devan smiled cynically then shook his head softly after saying so.

"Now say! Do you really want to invite Cia to stay here? Hm?" devan asked as he continued to look at Abraham who now felt stiff to speak at all.

"Come say? Why are you silent? Didn't you always talk until the boy was silent?"

"Come on, Lord Abraham!"

Jef grumbled in annoyance and in anger he stepped towards Devan.

"Jef!" reprimanding Abraham while holding Jef's wrist who now quickly turned to look at Abrahan who now shook his head as if forbidding Jef to approach Devan.

Abraham sighed and looked at Devan, who was still smiling.

"Well, I want to ask Cia to stay here" Abraham said.

"Hahahaha, what? Try saying it again!" devan laughs and steps closer to Abraham and Jef.

"Hm, let's say it!"

Abraham was now silent as he occasionally glanced at Jef who was now staring intently at Devan.

"I-i"

"Hust!" cutting Devan while putting his index finger in front of his lips made Abraham stop talking.

"You want Cia, my son to stay here?"

"Heeeeey Lord Abraham!!! Where have you been?" devan shouted while waving his hands in front of Abraham's face, now both eyes follow the wave of Devan's hand.

"Hm? Where have you been?"

Devan laughs curled up while hitting his knees as if he had watched a funny Vidio then he steps towards Cia who is now decorating, honestly Cia is very afraid to be in this house.

"You hear that Cia? He wants you to stay here."

"He." Point Devan at Abraham with both eyes staring intently at Abraham.

"He who wanted to kill you first wanted you to ask you to stay in this magnificent house."

"Hahahaha, huh do you want to hm?" devan asked while stroking Cia's hair which was now silent.

"It's okay, son. He's your grandfather." Devan looked sharply at Abraham.

Devan breathed a deep breath and then stepped back toward Abraham.

"I'm not a fool, Mr. Abraham, I'm not a fool. I'm not a fool who would easily give my daughter away to you" Devan said in a depressed tone.

"Before you offer someone a stay in your home then you have to find out first who the parents of the Child are."

"I'm Sir, I'm the father of Cia. I am, dear Lord Abraham," Devan said, hitting his chest hard.

"I raised him."

"Do you see this hand?" devan asked, raising both hands.

"Did you see?

"Hm?"

"With this hand my Master raised my fruit with great difficulty. Day and night I can't sleep because the sound of a baby crying bothers me to sleep."

"Can you imagine a 13-year-old child having to take care of a little baby who is always crying?"

"Can you imagine how painful and heavy the fate of the boy who every day is always shrouded with fear. Even every time he saw a fancy car passing by, the little boy was always crying with his trembling body thinking it was you, well he thought it was you Mr. Abraham so he was terrified."

"And you easily asked for my daughter?" Point Devan towards Cia who has now refurbished.

"My daughter is not an item, sir."

"My daughter is not an item that can be taken for granted by anyone."

"Even if you beg, kiss and even lick my feet, Cia won't stay here."

"I'm amazed by you Sir. How could you have another Child after you lost Kasya?"

"Do you have no heart? Hm? You don't have a heart?"

Devan exhaled heavily then he stepped closer to Cia and held her wrist tightly making Cia turn to look at Devan's eyes which were now slowly weakening. Cia was able to sense if Devan's hand was shaking.

"Enough to get here, Mr. Abraham!"

"My daughter, Ashia Akanksha Alwiyora will not be able to stay here. I can still take care of my daughter with my own energy."

"If you could close the door for that little baby then don't open it up, it's a little baby that's big now."

"Excuse me, dear Lord," said Devan, then immediately stepped away while pulling Cia's wrist.

Devan's tears spilled when he turned his back on Abraham and Jef who were still staring at him. Tears that had previously been held now spilled over his cheeks that were now flushed. Devan is still afraid of the bad guys but he should be able to look strong in front of them. Even until now his body was still trembling from fear.

Cia could only cry. It turned out that he did not expect the man he thought was a good man was a bad person and they had made him have to part with Joseph's doctor.

One thing that makes Cia confused is the angel is the brother of his mother or indeed Kasya is the bidadari? Now that thought filled his brain.

Cia turned to look at Abraham and Jef, still his hand which Devan was still pulling out of the magnificent house. So it turns out that Mr. Abraham is his Grandfather and Firdha is his Grandmother. This is all impossible.

On the other hand now Abraham threw his body into the sofa chair as if no longer able to support his body which gradually weakened. Abraham had no idea what he was seeing or hearing this time.

It felt like this regret arose after finding out if Cia was his granddaughter, she was the Son of his daughter.

"Do we need to spell it?" ask Jef quickly.

Jef turned to look at Devan and Cia who were not too far from him.

"Master, fill me in to shoot him! Allow me Sir! I still have a lot of bullets Sir, please allow me!"

"Look at Master he's still there! Tell me to shoot him! I beg!"

"No need!" abraham said with his eyes that looked empty.

"No need!" abraham said again making both eyes wide open Jef shocked.

"Why Sir? Wh why? Obviously he has insulted you."

"Shut up!!!" abraham's scream made Devan Jef gasp in shock.

"If you shoot him that's all you kill my granddaughter!!!" abraham, who had now risen from the sofa.

"Cia is my granddaughter."

"I don't want to shoot Cia but Devan."

"Just the same!!!" shouted Abraham.

"If you kill Devan it means you hurt my granddaughter!!!" shouted Abraham.

Jef let out a sigh after hearing it seemed like Abraham's heart had been knocked by Cia.