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Title: Just Want to Be Appreciated.
It's been almost two months, Hanna's longing for her son is getting hotter. He seemed to continue to imagine the face of his son, the sense of moment more and more felt squeezing the chest. To this day he does not want to fill empty bottles of formula with breast milk as usual, he wants to be allowed to meet his son even for a moment.
Brakes.
The sound of the door echoing in the room, Devan came a bursting emotion. Look at the man as if he were innocent at all, whether he felt sorry for a woman who had given birth to her child. Apparently not, for almost a month he hadn't seen Hanna. Then this time he came because to scold Hanna.
"Why don't you fill that bottle with your breast?!" devan asked with a heavy voice, even he clenched his teeth to withstand such a turbulent emotion.
Hanna who sat on the bed hugging her knees looked at Devan, apparently Devan did not feel the slightest guilt for what he had done. Hanna just kept quiet with a bitter smile sweat the wound, there was not the slightest pity Devan gave her. The play Devan who once loved her has now been destroyed, which is the real face of her husband with all his cruelty.
Since Devan only saw Hanna quiet, he finally walked up to Hanna with clenched hands, "Didn't you hear me talking?!" devan's hand slowly held Hanna's chin, then he lifted her up by gripping her quite firmly.
Hanna was silent with tears pouring down her cheeks, she ventured into Devan's sharp eyes like an eagle. While his pitch-black eye bead was filled with tears that could not stop flowing. When love is repaid by a traitor, the result is a pain so deep. In an instant Hanna's gaze seemed to turn blank, the shadows of the moments the two were joking together began to spin in Hanna's head.
"Pursue Hanna.." cried Hanna.
Devan smiles as Hanna acts like a child, quickly catching Hanna.
"Aaaaaaa," cried Hanna as her body was captured by Devan.
"Where are you going?" Devan lifted Hanna up, and twisted her body with Hanna who was also spinning.
Then Hanna spread out her hands, enjoying the beautiful wind that touched her, "Ahahahhaha......" Hanna laughed happily, Devan's small treatment was able to make her feel a happiness that she did not want to forget just like that.
Slowly the rain fell on this beautiful earth, Hanna became more and more so after Devan lowered her, she even ran in the rain water that pooled. With Devan standing there so dashing, both his hands folded and saw what Hanna was doing. Instantly Hanna ran Devan's collar and hugged him lovingly, until both bodies were wet from the rain. But still Hanna smiled happily.
But all that seems to change, Devan's warm embrace is now turned into rudeness that makes him even more hurt. Devan's hand clutching his chin was painful, but Hanna only accepted the treatment. Demi can meet with her baby Derren.
"Are you no longer able to speak?!" Devan was getting more upset, because Hanna just shed tears while looking at him.
Hanna's eyes occasionally blinked as her eyes spilled even to the point of Devan's hand, a moment later Devan slammed Hanna's face into the bed.
"Fill that bottle!"
That one word came out of Hanna's lips, staring at Devan.
"You're still asking!!!" there is no soft tone given by Devan, there is only a threat tone with all the commands that must be done.
"Aren't I a nobody?" hanna asked with a slanted smile, "Isn't he your son? You guys say it yourself, then why do you still need me?!" Hanna shook her head and felt inexhaustible with the storyline of her life is very thorny, even more painful is the cause of hurt is our loved ones.
"Hanna don't make me more emotional!" word of the threat came back from Devan's lips without caring about the pain he gave Hanna.
"I don't want to give milk to Derren!" hanna shouted, "Unless you meet me with my son!" hanna continued firmly.
Devan's patience seemed to reach its peak, he seemed to turn back into a lion that was ready to prey on anyone in front of him. Her hand that was located at the waist was back holding Hanna's chin, her sharp gaze as if piercing Hanna's heart. There is no longer a look of love like before, there is only a look of anger as if ready to cut Hanna.
"You've got the courage!" devan's hand pulled Hanna's jaw up, and gripped her firmly, "Didn't you want to breathe properly anymore!" devan said in a slow but stressed voice.
"I want to give milk to Derren, if I take care of her, if I'm near her or I'll never give her breast milk again!"
Actually Hanna could not bear to not give breast milk to Derren, but this is the only way so that he can meet his son.
Devan returns to throw Hanna, he momentarily weighs Hanna's wishes.
"Good!" diana, who walked in, had not heard since when she saw Hanna needed rough by Devan. Hanna slowly walks into the room, and hugs Devan's arm and sees Hanna, "Well you can be Derren's nanny, but remember only Derren's nanny no more, you have to shut up or.....you'll never meet my son for as long!" said Diana.
"But what if he says everything baby?" ask Devan.
Hanna smiled bitterly, Devan's call to Diana really scratched her heart wound. But now Devan is no longer meaningful, the important thing is that he can hug Derren again like when he just gave birth first.
"Remember Hanna, if you dare to talk my threat is no joke!" firmly Diana.
Like a fresh breeze in the midst of chest tightness, Hanna wiped her tears quickly, to hell with love. He now really misses Derren, it's up to Devan to make out with Diana in front of him. Because now he's meeting Derren.
"Wait what else, do you want me to change my mind?!"
Diana seemed to be unable to speak kindly to Hanna, she was only shrouded in anger without being able to control.
"Remember getting to our house you're nobody, you're just our babysitter! Speak politely and call your husband sir, I am our mistress your employer!"