DESERVEDLY

Chapter 36 - Romantic Both

After telling her mother everything about Devano, Step Intan swung towards Mira's room. Not to vent anger because of previous stories. Intan just wants to put a damper on her worries by sharing her little sister's story.

“Open the door, Mir.”

“No!”

Intan's tone of voice sounded friendly, but Mira still did not want to open the door of her room. Intentionally Mira behaved so because she did not want to get excessive nagging from Intan.

“Sister isn't angry, Mir. Open the door for a moment.”

“Not angry?”

“Iya. Open the door for a second, yeah. Somebody wants to say, nih.”

For a few seconds there was no response from Mira. After that, the door of the room opened. It was open just a little. As soon as Intan widened his smile and showed a friendly face, Mira opened the door of her room.

“Kak Intan not angry?”

Intan shook her head firmly, then gawked into Mira's room.

“Eh-eh, no! Brother Intan can't come in! Must be Mira to be slaughtered.” Mira put on an alert attitude.

“Duh, Mira! Make it up later, then. There's more important.” Intan's face looked serious.

Mira's approaching. His face followed tense, not much different from the face that Intan showed.

“Is anyone in need?” ask Mira.

“Mothers ask Devano to come tomorrow night.”

Mira's eyeballs instantly widened, but her face looked very carefree. Mira's hands clapped spontaneously.

“Good, dong. Kak Intan let me betrothed to Kak Dev. If so Mira does not return to boarding now, deh!”

“Ngak. Education is important, Mir. Don't get used to skipping college!”

“Day doang, Brother. Maybe tomorrow only get an introduction from the lecturer.”

Intan disagreed with the reasons Mira made. He still wants Mira to return to the boarding house this afternoon so that tomorrow morning can be present at the lecture.

“Mira wants to see Kak Intan proposed by Kak Dev.”

Intan pulls Mira's hand slowly, then pushes her towards the clothes hanging behind the bedroom door.

“Quick change your clothes. Then you drop off to terminal.”

“But, Brother Dev ...”

“Just pray everything goes smoothly, yes.” Intan kept convincing his sister.

“Iya, huh. But don't forget to call Mira. Tell me everything via phone and it should be detailed.”

Intan nodded while smiling kindly. Finally his sister managed to persuade him not to skip college. And, forty-five minutes later, Intan and Mira had already arrived at the terminal. Some messages Intan had conveyed to Mira before boarding the bus.

Upon his return from the terminal, Intan's focus was again on Devano. Had Intan paced first in front of the mirror of his room to prepare the right words to convey the message of the mother. Until then, Intan decided to notify Devano via message. Intan actually arranged his sentence in such a way that Devano was not too surprised to hear it. However, the name tomorrow night was very close to the distance of time. As soon as the message was read, Devano immediately called Intan right then and there.

“Halo, Dev.”

“Hai, Tan.” Devano's tone did not show any concern at all, but in his heart was confused.

“Em ... how?” Intan compensated for Devano's calm tone.

“I'll come. Wait for me, yes.”

Instantly Intan developed his smile. A smile that implies gratitude as well as happiness. It also felt melodious vibrations in Intan's chest.

“Thank you,” said Intan later. After all he lost a lot of stock of words to make a chat.

“Thank you for what?” Devano deliberately, so that he can linger chatting with Intan.

“For ... your willingness.”

“That's it?” Devano Albagri, he really took advantage of his phone time to chat longer with the idol.

“For all the sweet things you gave me.” Finally, Intan could say longer as well.

Devano's smile expands. His heart was touched by the words of Intan.

“Which sweet thing, Tan?”

“Em, which one is it?” Suddenly, Intan lost his vocabulary. The author of the romantic novel class Intan, apparently can be made confused to compose the word also while being kasmaran.

“Must be mentioned?” tanya Intan later.

What a heart that was pounding. The longer his heart beat becomes. Intan no longer knows what vocabulary she should use to respond.

Oh Intan's. When writing your romantic novel smoothly jaya, why when the romantic Devano you actually lose a lot of words? Inner Intan. She's confused.

“Halo, Diamond? You still hear me?”

“Iya. I heard, Dev. Me ..”

“Are you nervous?” Devano Shutter.

“Hehe. A little, anyway.”

Intan chose to be honest, because that's what he felt. Nervous, and his heart was pounding. While Devano, because of the honesty of Intan earlier, he became smiling himself.

“Let me help, yes.” Devano begins his romantic word. “The sweet one .. you,” added Devano.

Romance by phone, that's what happened between Intan and Devano. Smile to yourself, it's common. What is unusual is that the longer the heart rhythm makes opium, so melodious. Currently, both Intan and Devano both hold his left chest, feel a heartbeat, return smiles, and do not escape from misbehavior. Intan, his leg accidentally kicked the corner of the table in his room. While Devano, his hand accidentally dropped the mouse that was on his office desk. Yes, Devano was at his desk, staring at a computer screen, and next to him was Jefri who had seen Devano's ridiculous behavior while calling Intan. It can be ascertained after this Jefri must have the material to judge Devano.

“Dev, it's been romantic.” Suddenly Intan said so after successfully muffle the pounding opium that was previously difficult to control.

“Hm? Don't you like it?” Devano.

“Suka, anyway. But, continue later, yes. When we are married.”

Hard code. Devano's sensitivity has increased hundreds of times. Intan's words just now can be captured clearly, and make Devano's heart hotter. His spirit is eager to continue his good intentions. Sitting together with Intan at the pelaminan, that is what Devano currently wants to realize.

“While waiting for our happy moment, take care of your heart for me, huh?” Devano's words sound sincere.

“You too. Do not be easily tempted by the charms of other women out there. Tomorrow night, my mother's father is waiting for you at home.”

“I'll come. It's definitely coming. Now ... I close the phone first, yes?”

Intan nodded even though his nod could not be seen by Devano as their chatter was only via phone. “Iya,” said Intan later.

“You don't miss. Let me miss your sweet smile. Bye, Intan.”

Intan is no longer able to reply to Devano's sweet remarks because the phone connection has been terminated. However, the last sentence that Devano spoke really touched Intan's heart.

“See you tomorrow night, Dev.”

***

Meanwhile in another city, not only Devano and Intan have romantic moments together. Fani and Sandhi also get caught up in a romantic moment without them accidentally. All because of a grain of rice in the corner of Sandhi's lips, to make Fani so brave to approach Sandhi's table to clean a grain of rice earlier. However, Fani's legs are wrapped in her own legs so that it must fall and hit Sandhi's body. Their eyes were closed to each other and absolutely unavoidable.

“Fani,” call Sandhi so awakened from the snare of the eye gaze.

“Iya?”

“You're heavy.”

That's when Fani wakes up and moves away from Sandhi. After that, all that felt was the clumsiness between them. There was no chatter, let alone the courage to look at each other.

A moment before the scene of a grain of rice, there are Fani and Sandhi who have just returned from an ATM machine for debt repayment. Ten million dollars have been successfully paid. Sandhi also had introduced Fani to one of his colleagues for the purpose of applying for work, and succeeded as well. Starting tomorrow Fani will work as a secretary at one of the private companies owned by a close friend of Sandhi.

As soon as Fani's return to the contract, Sandhi is prevented from rushing home. Indeed, Fani has prepared some special dishes to thank Sandhi for her kindness. The food was cooked this morning. Funds for shopping, all also from Sandhi. Sandhi gives enough money for daily needs until Fani gets a salary from her new job. It really is like a husband who gives a living for his wife. That's what happened between Sandhi and Fani.

Currently, Sandhi and Fani were still sitting at the dining table. Sandhi's plate is clean. He was finished, and was about to drink water. But, once poured water into his glass, the teapot was released from his grasp and the water spilled soaking up the shirt and trousers Sandhi used. What a shameful carelessness. Sandhi was embarrassed because his clothes were wet because of the actions of his hands that could not be collaborated with.

“I get you a tissue first, yes.” Fani stood up, running small towards the kitchen, but then her steps came to a halt. “Okay, I forgot I didn't have a tissue.”

“No need. I'll just go home. Thanks for the food.”

“But-but-but ...” Fani blocks Sandhi's steps.

“What else, Fan? You want me to take a shower here too? Yes?”

Unexpectedly, Fani actually nodded while developing a smile.

“Oh gosh.” Sandhi nodded slowly. “Then, after shower want what?”

“Ya change clothes, dong. I help.” Fani lightly said so.

“Enough! Your mind must be cleaned frequently. Ter-la-lu co-tor's. Excuse um. I want to go home!”

Sandhi hurriedly stepped out of the contract. While Fani, she felt that there was nothing wrong with her words just now.

“Not my dirty mind. Your clothes are dirty. If you have a shower, change clothes, it is more comfortable. Instead of wet clothes." Fani grumbled while looking at Sandhi towards the car. “Ups. I forget. There are no men's clothes.” Finally, Fani woke up as well.

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