Father Or Boyfriend ?
Chapter 202

Devan smiled and immediately lowered his hand. This is quite a bit more but well this is quite exciting when waving to a child himself, well even though Cia did not return the wave of his hand again and went quite far from him.

Devan smiled, his little baby is really big now. One of the things Devan has pride in is successfully raising Cia.

Devan, who wanted to step inside the fence, looked silently at Neng Mita, the widow without the child who was now standing before him.

"Why Neng Mita?" ask Devan.

Neng Mita shook her head quickly while smiling awkwardly.

"Em so it's Cia Mas Ceo's real son?" asked Neng Mita as if she still did not believe this reality.

"Cia is my son" Devan replied, laughing.

Neng Mita was silent. His eyes were full of question marks. Well now in Neng Mita's mind is who Cia's birth mother is. Is it possible that Cia's mother is Fatima, the old woman of the tailor?

"Can't you do Ceo?"

"Can what?" ask Devan.

"That's Si Cia, how come Mas Ceo has a son?" asked Neng Mita while pointing towards the road where Neng Mita last saw Cia.

Devan smiled and then laughed.

"Cok him anyway? Well make it," he replied casually making Neng Mita gawk.

Devan now stepped in through the fence he had opened but not for a long time Devan again stopped his steps and turned to look at Neng Mita.

"Oh yes by the way we seem to fit you now," said Devan, raising his eyebrows.

"Did?" Look at Neng Mita with a surprised look.

"Yes, you're a widow and I'm a widower, right? But I have a son and Neng Mita has not. My son is already big." point Devan towards the road through Adelio and Cia.

"You want to be Cia's mother?" devan asked while moving both of his eyebrows.

Neng Mita was shocked after hearing that.

"May Mas Ceo?" asked Neng Mita with an unexpected look.

"Well, time can't."

"Well yes yes yes!!!" the cheer of Neng Mita while jumping up and down in joy made her chest that contained it swayed making Devan immediately closed his eyes and tried to throw his gaze from Neng Mita's body.

"What is really a Ceo?"

"Yes dong well but if you want to be my wife well later ask for the blessing of Cia herself. If Cia agrees later I agree."

"Ask Cia's blessing?" Neng Mita looked so surprised.

"Well, dong."

"But-"

"Cia's good, she's not just a little naughty but it's okay. Oh yeah by the way see that burning workshop?" Pointing Devan towards the workshop made Neng Mita turn her head.

"Rubber and burn, right?" devan asked Neng Mita to look at Devan and he nodded quickly.

"Know who burned it?" devan asked, making Neng Mita shake her head quickly with her fearful face.

"That was Cia" whispered Devan.

"Well?!!!" yelled Neng Mita so very surprised .

"What is it about Mas Ceo?"

Devan nodded.

"What is Mas Ceo for?"

"That's a small problem. I asked permission for marriage but Cia was angry and well she refused and then there was no burning." Point Devan towards the workshop.

"Burning Mas Ceo?"

Devan nodded while putting on a face made as sad as possible.

"Em and yes Cia also said that he would not let his father get married and if there was a well maybe burned first with Cia," explained Devan.

Both of Cia's eyes widened in shock with both of her lips opened. How could she be the mother of a grumpy girl like Cia that maybe she was already hanged and burned by Cia if she married her father. It's a big deal for him.

"So how's Neng Mita?" devan asked while raising both eyebrows.

Neng Mita smiled for a moment and without a word now Neng Mita ran away leaving Devan who was now laughing because he had managed to prank Neng Mita.

Devan's serious gaze now turned to look at a luxury car that seemed to stop right in front of Devan. I don't know who the owner of this luxury car, making Devan silent in the fence of his house waiting for the owner of the car to go down.

The car door finally opened, revealing shiny shoes landing on the ground. Devan was shocked when he saw the man, he was Mr. Abraham and was followed by Jef who was now out behind the next door.

Mr. Abraham is now tidying up his black coat collar which looks so dignified. Mr. Abraham now smiles at Devan who is now seen looking at him. Before long Mr. Abrahan now steps his feet to get closer to Devan who is still pecking inside the fence.

Devan swallowed his saliva as he looked at Mr. Abraham and Jef who were now approaching him. Devan wanted to step back and run into the house but this was impossible, if he did then Mr. Abraham would laugh and feel if he was strong.

Devan persisted even though his body trembled in fear. Devan glanced at Jef who was now stepping behind Mr. Abraham, Devan staring from toe to toe Jef's hair, Devan just wanted to make sure if Jef did not bring a gun. Devan was afraid that Jef would shoot him like Jef had shot his father and Doctor Joseph.

"Good morning" said Mr. Abraham, smiling warmly at Devan.

Devan was speechless, he was not interested in returning the greeting of Mr. Abraham who now looks very annoying with his face that looks to berate Devan.

"Ah why are you silent? I say good morning to you but why not reply? Huh huh? Wh why? Em Jef."

"Yes, sir."

"Why didn't he return my greeting?" ask Abraham.

"Maybe he didn't hear it sir."

"Oh yeah?" ask Mr. Abraham and then look at Devan.

"Oh then let me say hello again, ahem, good morning, Devan," said Mr. Abraham.

Devan is still silent.

Abraham who did not get a response from Devan now smiled cynically and then bowed and looked back at Devan.

"The weather this time is quite bright well" said Mr. Abraham as he stared at the entire yard of Devan's house and occasionally turned to look at the place of the workshop that had been burned.

"Well, what happened to your workshop to be charred like that? As I passed, the workshop was fine but why would it be like this?"

"What bad luck are you having, Devan?"

"How can it burn? Huh uh?"

"You play fire inside until the workshop burns like that?"

Mr. Abraham let out a long sigh with his delight. He could see the sad face of Devan who was now silent.

"Em why don't you call the fire department?"

"You should call so the workshop can still be saved or you-"

"What do you want?" devan's unceremoniously asked Abraham to stop his speech.

Abraham smiled after Devan managed to stop his words and glanced at the workshop the second time.

"What happened to your workshop? It burned, right?" ask Abraham.

Devan took a glance towards the workshop. Devan knew Abraham was happy about this.

"You know Devan, now you have no income. Your workshop is gone so, how can you support Cia?"

Devan remained silent. The words of Lord Abraham have a point. If it's like this, somehow he can support Cia. Now that his source of income had been destroyed then how could he earn money.

Mr. Abraham was silent, it seemed like his words had already instigated Devan to such a silence.

"Then what now?" ask Mr. Abrahan.

Devan was still speechless with the look of his sad eyes staring towards the workshop.

"Give Cia for me!" ask Mr. Abraham.