A Star

Sixty-seven

Shortly after Lidya came out of his room, Mr. Deva also came out half-running, it seemed like he was about to chase after Lidya.

If according to my prediction, Lidya must have been far away and Mr. Deva could not pursue it, it's wrong he why really wanted to get out of his room.

Hadeh, why am I complicated with other people's love problems?lt's bad!!!

As I suspected, Lidya must have been far away, the proof is Mr. Deva returned to his room again, fortunately I am on leave today, if not, if not, I must have done my job because I was too busy with the affairs of Mr. Deva and his fiancee.

I, who was waiting for Lidya in front of Deva's room, now intend to go home, when I wake up from sitting, my phone reads,

Mr. Deva is Calling....

"get your history Dar!" muttering alone, Mr. Deva must be furious with me this time.

I hesitantly shifted the green button to receive the call from Mr. Deva, before replying, I took a slow breath, taking a slow breath,

Phew....

"Hallo, yes sir!" I answered as if nothing had happened before.

"come into my room now!" he said he immediately disconnected his phone without waiting for a response from me.

"sultan basic!!! I do what!!" I cried out of annoyance, Mr. Deva immediately disconnected the phone as good as his heart.

Before entering the room, I glanced at my phone first, making sure my face was still okay until this second, either later after coming out of the haunted room, just imagining it made me shudder in horror.

Honey if you have opened the phone continue just ngaca doank, all I am selfie, mumpung sweet face, hehe..

Cekrek, in the tumben very shot is already good results, murmured I am happy to see the results of my selfie this time, I post to IG ah, I continued to be spoiled.

While busy tinkering with IG, my phone suddenly rang again, and it was a call from Mr. Deva.

"astaga, I forgot to call Mr. Deva!!" I panicked with.

Of course I went in without knocking on the door first so panicked.

"ssii.day Mr. Deva! sorry I'm old!" I said stammering in panic.

"where are you from?" ask her with a sour face.

"you really can do me this time!" I said in my heart.

Mr. Deva looks like he's looking at his phone, I don't know what he's doing.

"sorry sir, I went to the toilet before coming here!" reply reasoned.

"to the toilet what is the selfie in front of my room?" he said while showing me the photo I just posted on IG.

"the end of Ra??!" the devil in me is speaking.

My face immediately heats up withstanding embarrassment, surely this face is already rich Indonesian flag become!!!

"em. iii.that's. saa.i....anu..."

"talk clearly, don't let me continue, I don't understand!?" he said with a slightly raised voice making nyaliku ciut.

"i'm sorry sir!" I said while bowing my head.

"some of you, still had time to take a selfie when I told you to go to my room immediately?!" said Mr. Deva while standing before me, I only glanced at him at a glance.

I didn't dare to respond to her words just now because it was my fault,

"why is diem?" he asked again by stepping a little forward towards me making my heartbeat even more irregular.

"diem's new thing is crying! want you what? I haven't said anything yet!" mr. Deva said.

I bowed before Mr. Deva, then said,

"sorry sir, I know I'm wrong, I was slow to bring Lidya here without prior permission to Mr. Deva and the selfie problem, I'm just a prank, sir, I completely forgot I was being called Mr. Deva!" my answer is honestly hoping that Mr. Deva can understand him.

"let's wake up, I'm not an idol you should worship!!!" he said in a flat tone.

"ii.yes Sir!" I then stood up again.

"first of all, I'm not angry that you brought Lidyah here, instead I want to thank you, in this way I can meet and talk to her, given how difficult it is to see each other" mr. Deva explained.

Nyesss.my heart suddenly became cool to hear Mr. Deva's explanation.

"the second, I'm also not angry you want a selfie anywhere, as long as you do not forget the same obligation, usually you long when I call me so think you why napa" he continued.

"forgive me Sir!" again, only that word can come out of my mouth.

"yes. I'm sorry." she replied in a soft tone.

"but I'm sorry sir if I was so presumptuous to ask, why did Lidya cry after meeting you?" I said I ventured to ask so I wouldn't be curious anymore.

"i broke off with him!" mr. Deva replied plainly, my eyes glared perfectly at Mr. Deva's reply.

"what?? breaking up?? how can you sir?" my question is getting kepo, strangely Mr. Deva responded well to my keposan.

"yes, I've been wanting to break up for a long time but never had the chance to meet him in person!" abugn.

"can't you be in defense again sir?" I said sok.

"i've stayed and been patient for 5 years and the results have stayed the same so I think it's better for each of us to walk!"

"lidya's pathetic cry, he must be angry with me because I invited him here, I did not directly participate in the breakup of Mr. Deva and Lidya's relationship!"

"it's not wrong who who really is. indeed our relationship can not be maintained anymore!"

"em. yes Sir!" my answer is short because speechless with Mr. Deva's words.

"sorry yes, I'm confiding in you!"

"no problem sir, I'm willing to be a good listener for you!"

"wah really? so I can confide whenever I want?"

"maybe sir, just don't be late at night when I have a good dream!"

Mr. Deva chuckled at my answer, though,

"i'm not a vampire that bullies the midnight people!"

Now it's my turn to chuckle.

"oiya sir, I want it, Mr Follow my IG yes?" I suddenly remembered the photo on IG.

"yeah?" sahut brief.

"since when?"

"since you became my employee!!" the answer.

He followed my account and only now do I realize it.

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