Forced to Marry Mr. Tajir
Diva Devi's

Ting..

The sound of a notification of incoming phone messages belonging to a girl named Diva, he immediately grabbed the phone he put right next to his bed. As soon as he opened the contents of the message from someone, suddenly the two corners on his lips expanded. I don't know what the message was about and who made her smile like she is today. He was so happy after reading it.

Someone entered the girl's room without her knowing, suddenly someone came by surprise and then disperse the lamumans. She is Devi, her sister.

"Why are you, Div? How about smiling to yourself?" devi asked curiously, he picked up a packet of snacks that were always available near his sister's bed.

"Ep.. Turns out bang Radit sweet too, brother!" he said while blushing embarrassedly, his cheeks began to appear reddish in color.

"Radith? Radit who?" Diva forgot, if her brother didn't know the person she was referring to just now.

"Radit was my friend's brother, he said he liked me since I was in high school, because I often stopped by my friend's house" he explained.

"So now you've.." Devi hung up her sentence.

"Yes, brother. I've been able to move on from Reyhan since I tried to get close to the Radit bang two months ago. And as it turned out, I started to like her, hehe," Diva told her what she was feeling right now to her sister.

Happiness emanated on the face of the Diva, after a long time the aura did not appear on her face. Devi is also happy, if her sister is no longer protracted in sadness that makes her feel more guilty.

"Thank God, if now you can find someone else who makes your days colorful again" Devi said.

"Yes, brother. But my friends at work now don't like it when I'm in touch with Radit bang. Sorry, brother, I once uploaded a photo of me with Reyhan on social media, I also uploaded a photo yesterday with bang Radit. It turns out that they are not supporting, even many say they do not need to be the same," Diva's face turned to be upset when remembering the words of friends at work.

Devi put down the snack, and looked at her sister's irritated face.

"Va, sometimes what we do is always wrong in the eyes of others. And maybe many of them would prefer you to Reyhan. Sometimes what they expect doesn't match the facts. As of now," Devi was trying to advise her sister.

By the way Reyhan, Diva is curious how her relationship with her brother is now. Is it getting better?

"Yes, brother. Sometimes, what we do, not everyone will like us. There will always be people who don't like it. If you're with Reyhan, what now?"

Suddenly Devi seemed nervous, she seemed to be misbehaving when her sister asked about it. He was afraid that if he told about his relationship with Reyhan, it would open the wound that had once been gaping in the heart of Diva.

"Eum.." Devi lowered her face, not daring to return the gaze of her sister who had been impatiently waiting for a response from her.

"Son, don't be afraid that I'll remember how I felt with Reyhan. It's been a long time, right now I'm close to the Radit bang. Most likely, soon we will formalize the kira relationship. You don't have to worry about your relationship with Reyhan, do you?!" Diva tries to convince her brother that she can really move on from Reyhan.

"Yes, Va. So, sister's relationship with Reyhan seems to have gotten better. We are getting closer, and mama Reyhan also had time to ask brother and Reyhan to quickly fiancee, then proceed to a more serious level, which is marriage," explained Devi, who was married, he thought his sister would be moody after hearing this. Apparently he was wrong, instead Diva looks so happy to hear this news.

"Seriously, brother? Wow, nice dong then. When's her fiance's show?"

"Don't know. Brother and Reyhan have no plans, because our closeness is not completely perfect. We still need more time for that" Devi added.

Diva ruffled the base of her sister's hair, about marriage, it feels like a Diva who did it first.

"Oh, yes, by the way, sister, remember something. If tomorrow brother invited Reyhan to come to the event twenty weeks gestational age of his friend," said Devi.

Diva gaping, it seems that her brother meant this is Rania. "The same dong, brother."

"You mean?" Devi doesn't understand.

"Yes, so that Radit bang tomorrow ngajak me to go with him to his sister's show, Rania, a friend that I told you about earlier. So the one whose sister meant the twenty-week gestation event, was Rania's pregnancy."

"Well, then we're leaving tomorrow together, huh?" pinta Devi slightly begged.

"Yes, I asked Radit first. Brother also don't forget to tell Reyhan," Diva raised her eyebrows while smiling broadly.

"Yes, then you rest, it's night!" Diva got up from her sister's simple bed.

"Sister, have a good rest!" diva shouted as her sister was about to close the door of her room tightly.

In the room, Devi laid her body on a simple bed that only fit one person, namely herself. He recalled the conversation with his sister just now, as soon as the corner of his lips lifted up, he smiled.

Devi let out a long sigh, then exhaled slowly. "Thank God that Diva has found another man, who can replace Reyhan. Thus, at least it won't make me feel guilty about my closeness to Reyhan now," Devi pulled the blanket, then wrapped her whole body using the blanket.

Devi stared at the empty ceiling, which was only a spider web there near a fairly dim yellow light. He took a deep breath, then exhaled again.

"The closeness of Diva to the man she calls Radit, many don't like it. But it's nothing compared to me being close to Reyhan. A lot of people say I'm selfish, I have the heart to snatch Reyhan from my own sister, I often get accusations like that. That's not true and I didn't. It was all purely Diva's own wishes, the wishes of her mother Reyhan, even then I was very depressed over their wishes. But again I got scorn and mockery from them. Maybe they wanted a Diva with Reyhan, but they didn't realize what they expected was against the rules. They couldn't accept the fact that Reyhan was sent to be a part of my life" Devi closed her eyes to let go of the fatigue that was now weighing all over her head.

May tomorrow bring happiness to all.

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