The Woman Who Was Hurt
Part 40 | Clue for Devano

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Her day at the DSL beauty's studio canteen.

"Hey Shah!" reprimand Avila when he realized that Aisyah did not gobble up the breakfast on her desk.

"Eh... What Vi?" sahut Aisyah awakens from her daydream.

"Who do you think about?" asked Avila looking at Aisyah's face curiously.

"I don't think who's who," Aisyah's lie is actually thinking about Lee.

"Ooh, so now you're playing secret secrets huh?" avila Sindir pouted.

"What secret is Vi?" Aisyah.

And a few moments later the atmosphere turned silent, only the sound of spoons and forks clashing with plates.

"Vi I want to ask you a question," said Aisyah suddenly.

"Hm, ask me directly," said Avila who was chewing her fried rice.

"For example, you give special things to the people you love but then rejected, you are offended not really?" ask Aisha suddenly.

Avila raised one eyebrow and stared intensely at Aisyah. "Yes offended, even if it happens to me, I must be angry," avila replied that immediately made Aisyah afraid that Lee would be angry with her because last night she refused the expensive bracelet given by the man.

Aisyah shifted her fried rice plate then folded both hands on the table and hid her face over the folds of her hands.

"Aisha, who dares to refuse your gift? Tell me, let me slap the guy." Avila even thought that Aisha had been refused the gift.

"Oh, it's not me Vi!" sela Aisyah with a little annoyed.

"Yes who? Try the obvious story dong," pinta Avila.

"Not who is," said Aisyah who made Avila look at him irritatedly.

"You're so cute!" exclaiming Avila while pinching Aisyah's cheek with anxiety.

"Argh, Vi's sick," Aisyah complained as she removed Avila's hand from her cheek.

"Eat him don't make me sprain" said Avila as she continued her breakfast.

"Yes sorry," said Aisyah who then began to devour her fried rice.

A few moments later Aisyah's phone rang and displayed an unknown number.

"Hello? Who is this?" ask Aisyah without further ado.

"Emh, it's me... Devano," answered the bass from across the phone.

Aisyah let out a long sigh and then fell silent for a moment to calm her raging heart hearing Devano's bass voice earlier.

"What do you need?" asked Aisyah in a cold voice.

"I want to borrow the keys to our old house" Devano replied to the point.

"Would you go there?" aisha asked suspiciously.

"I... That's all I want to see is a photo of Dasha there." Aisyah could hear Devano's voice trembling while saying her daughter's name.

"If it's all down to DSL beauty's studio, I'll give you the keys,"

"But remember Dev, after that you can't bring any of Dasha's belongings, okay?"

"Understand, you don't have to worry, my goal is just to see my daughter's face in detail."

"Good." Aisyah then disconnected her phone unilaterally.

Avila wondered who had just called her best friend.

"Who the hell, Shah? You look like a sprain on the phone from him."

"Former husband," Aisyah answered briefly densely and clearly.

Avila rolled her eyes lazily. "Why is that jerk still calling you?"

"Is he still not satisfied making you hurt?" Avila's upset.

While Aisyah just put her shoulder in response to Avila's words just now.

"Finished breakfast you enter first, yes" said Aisyah.

"Why not be together?" avila asked as she scrunched her forehead.

"I have some business for a while" Aisyah answered and drank her water and hurried away leaving Avila who was dumbly staring at her.

*****

"This is the key." Aisyah handed over the keys to their old house to Devano.

"Thank you very much, Aisyah," said Devano, holding tightly to the key she had just received.

"No problem," replied Aisyah flatly.

"Remember, you can't take anything from there" Aisyah recalled to Devano.

"OK," said Devano.

Aisyah smiled faintly then turned to leave, but Devano grabbed her arm and made the woman face back towards him.

"Please!" Aisyah violently threw Devano's hand from her arm.

"I'm sorry, I just want to give this to you." Devano held out a bag of food for Aisyah that he cooked himself.

Aisyah looked at the pouch Devano handed out with a smirk smile engraved on her ripe lips.

"I can't take it," he refused and walked away.

But Devano did not give up, the man chased Aisyah into the studio.

"Aisyah, I beg you to accept this provision, I cook this food special for you," said Devano who immediately made Aisyah turn her head and look at her ex-husband.

"Well, who's Ayesha?" whispered one of Aisyah's colleagues.

"That's so handsome! He's probably Aisyah's dad?" the other whisper.

Aisyah sighed in annoyance, then with emotion filling her chest she approached Devano and took a bag of provisions in her ex-husband's hands and left without saying a word.

Devano smiled happily because finally the provisions he cooked himself were received by Aisyah. But a second later Devano had to be disappointed to see Aisyah giving a bag of the provisions to her partner.

"I must remain grateful because at least the food I cook with great difficulty is not wasted." Devano comforts himself before finally getting out of the studio and going to his old house filled with memories of his past while his marriage to Aisyah is still fine.

*****

Devano reached out his hand to touch the photo of Dasha that was displayed on the wall of Aisyah's room first. The handsome-looking man's eyes reddened and then dripped endless streams of pangs of pain.

"She's really my daughter!" devano screams with a hoarse voice as it held back the cry.

Dasha's cute little face is similar to Aisyah's, but look at those eyes, eyebrows and lips that are very similar to the ones Devano has.

"If I had seen him in the past, I would have immediately believed that he was my flesh and blood." Devano regrets and vents the pain of his heart by beating his own head.

"I'm stupid! I'm idiots! I'm a jerk!" devano shouted as he continued to hit his head blindly.

"I hate myself" he wrote after being content to torture himself.

Moments later, Devano slid down on the floor and looked at each picture of Dasha, her daughter.

Then there is one photo that caught his attention, namely the photo where Dasha was playing with a girl his age whose hair color and face was a little similar to his daughter.

Devano took the photo and watched it closely.

"Why does this kid look like Dasha?" ask Devano wonder.

"Did Ayesha have twins?"

"No! Obviously not, at that time the father said that Aisyah only gave birth to a baby girl, and that means Dasha has no twin."

"But to be clear I have to ask Aisyah this, and I want to tell her about a five-year-old boy like Dasha who hit me last night and was taken away by the black car," devano is determined to unravel the mystery of his daughter Dasha.

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