Devan hung up the phone before Seira even finished her sentence, making the middle-aged woman sigh harshly.
"What the hell is this kid?" Seira growled disapprovingly, Devan's treatment of her just made her even more irritated.
A few minutes later, Seira did not stay in the house any longer and chose to leave. Luckily Hendra was there, so she could ask the middle-aged man to take her home.
***
it was already ten o'clock at night, Byanca had just returned, the woman used her car which she bought a few days after arriving in Indonesia.
Entering the courtyard of Devan's house, it was very quiet. Even after arriving at the garage, the house still looks very dark and there is no light at all, making her very sure that Devan has not returned.
She immediately entered the house, ignoring her cell phone that had been ringing. It was Mrs. Seira, three unanswered calls, and still no sign of Byanca picking up.
