Father Or Boyfriend ?
Chapter 198

Devan breathed a long breath and was so very heavy, this time it felt like his chest was hurting to see this workshop burning and being destroyed by the flames that were raging fiercely. Devan was unable to accept the harsh reality that the workshop he had set up with great difficulty had to be destroyed so easily.

Devan's body trembled with his power which is now gradually exhausted until now Devan's tears completely spilled over his hot cheeks due to the heat of the fire that still destroyed his workshop. Devan dropped his body until he knelt on the rough paved road, this was difficult to make him stand.

Devan's gaze faintly stared at the flames that were still devouring his workshop ferociously.  I don't know why he had to face this trial.

The bomb!!!

The sound of explosions was heard again making Devan release his cries. After a long time he did not cry now Devan is back crying like a child who lost a figure that he loved very much.

There were so many trials that God gave him. Only a few days later he lost his mother, Cia, who was almost corrupted by his enemy and now the workshop, the workshop where he made his living, is now also gone.

Devan raised his gaze staring at the flames that had knocked them all down. Even Devan could no longer see the workshop building that used to stand firmly.

All the workshop items that were inside there, all must have been charred in flames. Doctor Yusuf's motor, his motorbike, workshop equipment and many more even the workshop income money for today is in there. Well Yuang had already intended to hand it over to him but Devan told Yuang to keep it in his workshop drawer which was inside the workshop.

"The flush!!!"

"The flush!!!"

"Well!!!"

"The fire is getting bigger!!!"

"Telfon extinguisher again!!!"

"Bring the bucket here!!"

"The flush!!!"

The sound of panic was still heard with dozens of people running around trying to put out the blazing flames.

Devan was silent for a moment trying to think about the cause of this fire. As he remembered he had doused the fire used to burn fish but out of nowhere this still blazing fire came to melt the workshop ferociously.

"Yeahahoo!!!" cia shouted as she ran towards Devan who was still kneeling before her burning workshop.

Devan turned to look at Cia who immediately approached him and hugged him while crying. Devan knows that his daughter is in shock because this ongoing fire has woken her up.

"Well to..ke...why? Why is Dad's workshop on fire?" cia asked quickly with a look of agitated face.

It turned out that this was the cause of the commotion that had managed to make Cia wake up from her deep sleep.

Cia looked at the burning fire. It looks so creepy.

"Dad why is our workshop on fire?" cia asked as she shook both of Devan's arms which had now taken off her embrace.

Devan shook his head slowly, he did not even know why his workshop could burn like this. It's like a flood in a desert droughts, it's impossible.

"Dad, why don't you call the extinguisher?"

Devan was silent with his blank look.

"Dad come on call the extinguisher!!!" cia shouted while shaking Devan's shoulder.

Devan shook his head slowly making Cia speechless in surprise, he was quite surprised by this rejection.

"Why? Why don't you want a phone extinguisher?"

"Dad has to be a phone extinguisher! Got to!!!" cia shouted while shaking Devan's shoulder.

"Come on! Daddy hurry!!!" cia shouted while occasionally turning to the direction of the workshop that was still burning.

"Come on Daddy hurry!!!" cry Cia lagin

"Cia!!!" devan's shout made Cia jerk in shock, he was very impressed by the shout.

"It's too late. The fire department is not coming" Devan said with his voice gradually weakening.

"Dad tried but they couldn't be reached even earlier Dad's phone wasn't picked up by them" explained Devan with both eyes now red from crying.

Cia shook her head as if she could not believe this.

"You can't do that, the fire department must be there and pick up the phone" said Cia.

Cia now got up and ran somewhere leaving Devan who was now silent. It felt like there was no longer any hope of saving the workshop.

"Dad, hurry up and extinguish the phone!!!" shouted Cia who is still running towards Devan who is now looking at Cia who is running while carrying a cellphone in her hand.

Cia knelt down while sticking her Handphone towards Devan who was now still silent.

"Let's hurry Dad!"

"For what?"

Both of Cia's furrowed brows now returned to their original positions with an expressionless

thought after hearing what Devan said.

"Dad, the workshop is now on fire and Dad can still ask? Come on, fast phone extinguisher!!!" cia shouted half-crying with a cellphone that she nicknamed with her trembling hands.

"He's not going to lift Cia" Devan said.

Cia shook her head quickly, she could not believe it. Cia quickly pressed the phone and placed it in the ear hoping the fire department would pick up the phone immediately.

"Let's lift it up!" please Cia while biting her lower lip.

He did not lift up to make Cia again call him with his body that has now been sweating. Cia was able to feel her body shivering with fear.

Cia poked her lips when her phone never lifted.

"Why? Why not lift?"

Cia let go of her crying and she quickly stopped her and called the fire department again.

"Not lifted, Father!" cia who is now kneeling in front of Devan who is now nodding while crying.

"Sorry Cia," said Cia and hugged Devan, who burst into tears.

"But why didn't they pick up our phones?" cia's question made Devan shake his head, he did not know why the fire department did not pick up the phone.

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Now slowly the sunlight began to rise and its rays illuminated the workshop and the bodies of Devan and Cia. Devan and Cia are now grieving the workshop that has now been flattened after being engulfed by the red hero. The workshop that had become Devan's income had now been destroyed there was nothing left, everything was charred and there was no hope.

Now that the fire has been extinguished by itself, the efforts of the citizens who tried to extinguish the fire were only in vain until they were all overwhelmed to put out the fire. Fire teams were not contacted.

People who passed by seemed to stop and took a serious look at the famous workshop was very crowded. They all did not expect that the workshop they had always seen had now been leveled by fire.

Devan stepped closer to the rest of his charred workshop. Devan's faint tear-filled eyes were now staring all over, there was nothing left here, everything was destroyed.

Devan glanced back in all directions until his gaze stopped staring at the charred motor iron skeleton that was now lying on the ruins of the smoky workshop wall. Devan stepped his foot slowly through the charred items that were still hot. Devan is familiar with the motorcycle, the hot red motor belonging to Doctor Yusuf has now been destroyed.

Devan knelt with all the pain in his heart, lamenting Doctor Joseph's motorcycle. Devan's fingers now touched the charred iron with his trembling fingers. The iron was still hot but did not succeed in making Devan undo his intention not to touch the iron.

It hurt a lot, seeing the workshop he painstakingly set up where the various memories of the story stored with the mechanic-montir had to be lost with a disaster like this.

Devan was biting his lips, trying to hold his lips so as not to let out a crying sound in front of the people who were now crowding there were even some people who had earlier photographed the results of this fire.

Devan was downcast with his shoulders shaking violently, his tears already pouring down his cheeks. Smells are smelling everywhere.

Devan got up and immediately turned to look at the mechanics and Cia who seemed to be standing there. They, the mechanics seem to just know if the workshop where the mechanics work has been burned even they have used work clothes as usual every morning.