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"You want somewhere?" asked Hendra following behind the man.

"No need, I can do it myself. You stay here, take care of the woman," said Devan.

"Yes sir."

"Ah yes, I forgot. Don't let she go before I come."

"Yes sir."

Devan just nodded without looking at the middle-aged man, continued walking towards the garage lot filled with Ferraris of various types and colors.

Choosing a black Ferrari as his vehicle, Devan then left the yard.

Without the man noticing, someone smiled watching him leave, not far from the gate, Byanca parked the car.

"No one can take you from me, Devan Atmadja. Whoever it is," Byanca muttered.

Without waiting long she immediately stepped on the gas.

"Lukman, open the gate," Byanca shouted at the man from inside the car.

"Miss Byanca? Okay, wait a minute," replied the security and opened the gate.

Without saying a word, Byanca stepped on the gas again and entered Devan's yard at high speed. He couldn't wait to teach her a lesson.

Suddenly the sound of tires dragging was heard as the two cars almost collided.

"DAMN, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" Shouted Byanca as she got out of her car and headed for the buggy car where Deden, the gardener at Devan's house, was riding.

"Ah, sorry Miss, I didn't mean to," the middle-aged man immediately got down and bowed apologetically to Byanca.

"YOU ALMOST DAMAGE MY CAR. DON'T YOU HAVE EYES?"

"Once again I apologize, Miss." The middle-aged man's hand seemed to be shaking.

"Quickly get rid of the junk, I will go through," Byanca said back into her car.

"All right, Miss," Deden replied, quickly getting into his buggy car.

While Byanca who had entered her car was now pressing her car horn continuously, even after Deden pulled the buggy car over.

"Hah, you incompetent old man," she said, stepping on the gas again and just stopping right in front of the main door.

While on the other hand, Hendra who was in the garage when he saw the woman, immediately stopped his activities and hid. He understands the current situation, especially a few moments ago he accidentally saw Miss Byanca being kicked out by Mr. Devan.

"HENDRA," Byanca called, looking for the middle-aged man's whereabouts.

...

While on the other hand, Devan was far from his house. The atmosphere on the highway on holidays seems deserted, so he doesn't have to mingle with traffic jams and the noise of the busy city like on normal days.

Soon he will arrive at Grandma's house. Devan had already guessed what would happen next.

Reaching for his cellphone on the dashboard of the car, Devan then called Leo.

The call is connected. Devan's brow furrowed when he didn't get an answer at all. Leo doesn't usually ignore his calls.

'Is he that angry?' Devan thought, putting the flat-shaped object back in its place.

While on the other hand, Byanca struggles to find Hendra in Devan's home yard. She couldn't open the door, and the only way she could think of right now was to ask her future husband's private driver.

Because according to her it is very impossible if Hendra also does not know the password for Devan's house key, because of all the people, the middle-aged man is the only one who has the closest relationship with Devan.

Looking into the garage lot, the corner of her eye caught someone's shadow.

"Tch."

"HENDRA GET OUT!"

"WHY ARE YOU AVOIDING ME?" shouted Byanca again when there was no response from the middle-aged man.

"Okay. I'll report you to Mama for ignoring me," said Byanca, reaching into the small bag in her hand and pulling out her cell phone.

"W-wait..." Hendra came out and immediately approached Byanca with hasty steps.

"How dare you ignore me? Have you forgotten who you're dealing with? Huh?" snapped Byanca at the middle-aged man.

"I-I'm sorry, Miss," said Hendra, bowing.

"Open the door for me," Byanca demanded haughtily.

"B-but Miss," Hendra replied hesitantly.

"WHAT? YOU DON'T WANT?" Byanca raised her voice.

Hendra's hands were shaking violently, now he was really confused.

"Looks like you don't want to obey me," Byanca grumbled with clenched fists, then picked up her phone.

"Hello, Mom,"

"O-okay, Miss. I will open it for you," said Hendra when he heard Miss Byanca calling her mother, he immediately walked to the main door.

"You old bastard. It's your turn to be threatened before you obey me," the woman cursed, immediately following behind Hendra.

In the middle-aged man's heart, he continued to pray for Miss Anna's good.

"Fast!" Shouted Byanca again making the middle-aged man startled, it was clear that his hands were shaking when he pressed the house key password.

"Please come in, Miss," said Hendra right after the door opened.

"You can go."

"All right, Miss, then I'll excuse myself," said Hendra walking back and away from there.

Byanca who saw it smiled lopsidedly, she immediately entered without closing the door. While on the other hand, Hendra is in a dilemma, whether to contact Mr. Devan or not.

Climbing the stairs, the sound of heels tapping loudly filled the room, Byanca's gaze never left Devan's room.

BRAK

Byanca slammed the door very hard, her breath getting harder when she saw a woman still sleeping on the bed.

To the bathroom and get some water, Byanca then doused Anna with very cold water.

BRRR...

Did not stop there, Byanca then removed the blanket covering Anna with a very rough movement, making the woman suddenly wake up with one hand rubbing her face that was already soaking wet.

PLAKK

Byanca slapped Anna hard. "BITCH, BITCH!"

PLAKK

Again, Byanca slapped Anna so hard that she staggered to the side and fell off the edge of the bed.

Anna who was suddenly treated like that of course was shocked, "No-Miss Byanca," she stuttered.

"WOMEN HAVE NO SHAME!!" Shouted Byanca then grabbed Anna's hair, grabbed it tightly, and pulled her out of the room.

"AHH, it hurts," Anna groaned with dragging steps.

"YOU ALREADY HAVE A HUSBAND AND STILL Flirting with MY PROSPECTIVE HUSBAND? HUH?"

"No-Miss Byanca, it's not what you see," Anna managed to make a sound.

Hearing that, Byanca stopped her steps right in the middle of the stairs, turning to Anna.

"DO YOU THINK I AM BLIND?"

"DEVAN IS MINE."

"ONLY I HAVE THE RIGHT TO HIM."

"Bitch," Byanca's temper exploded, and pushed Anna, sending her tumbling down the stairs to the first floor. Luckily there were only a few steps left so that Anna did not suffer any serious injuries or injuries, only bruises, and bruises.

"Miss I can explain this," said Anna trying to get up from her position, but failed because Byanca quickly stood in front of the woman and stomped her palms with heels.

"AHHHHHHH," A pained scream rang out as Byanca pressed the toe of her heels while twisting them tightly.

"Do you now look at me like someone who will listen to all the ravings of your rotten mouth?"