BUCIN STARLA'S HUSBAND

BUCIN STARLA'S HUSBAND
LASAGNA AND YOU



"Starla Meisya" said Devan.


That day there was nothing Devan wanted to do other than to remember the girl who had already dared to intercept Juna. How dare he. Not to mention he also cursed Devan in the campus parking area.


"Starla Meisha. Beautiful," muttered Devan.


While engrossed in his thoughts, faintly came a noisy sound from the first floor. Wh who?


It's afternoon. Papi and Mami may be stuck in traffic.


"Ebusette! Is this the princess' house or dorm?" peekik Devan from the third floor.


A group of girls in the middle room stopped the dancing practice because they heard her voice.


"SORRY DEVAN!!!" the girls shouted, except for Cemara.


Devan retaliated with a wave of nobility. The High School girls were Cemara friends from the Pertiwi High School Sanggar. Maybe almost every day his house is crowded with cypress who brings his friends.


Devan and Cemara are a long distance away, seven years old. And now Devan sits in the fourth semester of college, while Cemara occupies the second grade of High School.


"Next!" reply Devan slightly shouted.


Here's how you have a sister. Eye wash look young leaves. But, honey, it seems like an independent girl named Starla is more attractive.


Ting …


Staring at the notification of the incoming message, Devan was even more excited. Azka Pramudya's. This one bastard is endlessly trying his adrenaline on the streets.


***


"Tonight the cafe is booked for 150 people. So, I'm asking you not to go home first, Starla. The morning shift will come soon, too," said the cafe manager.


Starla was sitting on a chair at one of the tables. Though he had imagined a soft mattress in his house, with his mother who rubbed his hair to fall asleep faster.


Starla pulls out her cell phone, sends a message to her mother. Tonight he will be home later than usual.


At exactly eight p.m., a large swarm of motorbikes entered the restaurant's parking lot. Waiters Hello You Cafe is ready to serve the men.


"Welcome to Hello You Cafe, sis," said the manager of several who have entered.


From the cashier, Starla's eyes collided with the pale-white man.


Devandra Azlan.


***


The roar of the motor is mutually unpretentious at the end of the road Cendana. Precisely at the intersection of three to the housing Cendana. Dozens of motors are speeding up. Illegal races conducted by the Delta Gang invited many pairs of eyes to watch the action.


Aska Pramudya, a man with a black scarf, was sitting on a ninja bike, watching the actions of several members with the opponent. There is another purpose Aska held this race. Especially if it does not invite the anger of Acme children. Because the Sandalwood area is an area fenced off by Acme to not be crossed by the Delta Gang.


"Finally, get into the trap too" cried Aska.


The roar of the motor from the opposite direction made all the Delta children stop their action. Aska got off the bike and stood right in the middle of the road.


At the same time, Ezekiel descended from the ninja. They faced each other with murderous gazes.


"I wasted fifty million just to lure you in" said Aska.


"Let's die?" Not Ezekiel, Juna advanced gallantly, but Ezekiel immediately prevented.


"You want what?" ezekiel asked, still calm.


"You want me, you open your voice if Bian's death is indeed intervening with the lo gang. Want me, you admitted that you were trapping Bian that night," said Aska staring intently at Ezekiel.


"Gue is not as cute as you, Azka Pramudya," pointed to Ezekiel.


"Ok, I want Devan to race the same Lintar," Aska looked at the guts Devan who was still on his bike, "Devan lost means black Porsche lo for me."


Devan stood up, challenging Aska with a stern look, "if Lintar loses, I want a hundred million from lo."


Aska chuckles, "bankrupt your nyokap company? Why not sell your house like a palace?"


Darren approached Devan, "why a hundred million? kicked you out of the house?" whispered Darren, but Devan did not respond.


Ezekiel granted Aska's request, and Devan immediately headed for his bike, as well as Lintar.


"And one of me, don't make Bian a tool for revenge your bullshit," said Ezekiel.


Aska smirked a little, "before Dania for me, and I will close the case of my brother's death," whispered Aska in front of Ezekiel's face.


"Even in a dream you won't!"


A beautiful woman takes a position in front of the starting line with her material-less clothes, preparing to give a warning to Devan and Lintar. In the count of three, the racing flag was raised to the height of the woman.


The two ninja bikes drove high leaving the starting line, with Devan leading the pace. Lintar continues to catch up.


For whatever sake Devan is abstaining from losing the race. But Lintar will not give up just like that.


Two laps Devan excelled. While approaching the intersection of Cendana's housing, a beautiful girl manages to make Devan fail to focus, and worse Lintar takes the opportunity to leave Devan.


Instead of arriving soon, Lintar's ninja motorbike hit a white Alphard. As a result, the hard impact made Lintar hit quite far from the location, and the car hit a mini Pom there. A fire broke out in the car, a fire burned the pom.


"Strue!" devan shouted as the girl tried to approach the car.


***


"That chick wasn't Literature kid this afternoon, Dev?" Juna.


Darren squinted, knowing what his best friend meant. "Dev, you're crazy!"


Starla's gaze was still on him. Until Devan finally teases her with one deadly blink. Duh, Starla almost dropped the glass there.


Devan almost laughed. "THIS NIGHT I WAS DRIVING. WHATEVER THE MESSAGE IS!"


His gaze fell on the female manager whose age was estimated like the Mami. "For table number ten, I want that long black haired chick to take care of."


Starla glared as all eyes were on her.


"I'm at number five!" starla.


"Oh, okay. One star for this cafe," said Devan threatening.


"Starla," the manager ordered.


Want Starla to scream now. What do the tattooed men mean. Inevitably, Starla followed that order.


Smiling victory. Devan approached his desk.


"Udah lo anter Spruce?" ezekiel asked as Devan was sitting next to him.


The race ended without a winner. Devan drove Cemara home after investigating the little girl. Watch out if he's lying.


"Lo didn't have to meet the girl Papa Lo's betrothed tonight?"


"Gue's not ready yet."


"Om Dilan is like no matchmaking work" Darren said.


"Dev, what if you're set up?" ask Juna.


"Mami will not mate me even though the company is on the verge of bankruptcy. Papi I have a lot of money without that company" Devan said.


While talking a lot, Starla came up with a menu book. The girl looked ordinary, but her heart was racing.


"Hi, pretty. See you again, yeah we."Juna put his eyes forward, "what is this thing called a soul mate?"


Starla's still at the cafe. You should always smile.


"Juna," call Darren, code through the tail of the eye. Devan is watching Starla.


"Holyshit."


Ezekiel, Darren, and Juna started ordering some menus there.


Devan's turn, it seems he was confused what he wanted to order. Glance at Starla.


"Nothing is good. No other menu?" ask Devan.


"Lasagna's favorite menu here, sister," replied Starla.


"Cheese sauce potatoes are no less delicious, too" Starla added.


"OK."


"Lo's allergic to cheese, Dev," his friends say.


Devan did not respond. "Gue wants to."


The man's gaze could not be separated from the waiters Cafe. "Gue wants lo and Lasagna tonight."