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Chapter 38 - Come Apply for You

In the afternoon, Intan was busy cleaning the living room, front porch, and even the dining room at his home. Swabbed, dipel, also given room fragrance lavender aroma. Intan wants Devano to feel comfortable when he meets his parents.

Switching to the kitchen. Intan saw the mother frying catfish, tofu, and tempeh. Also seen sambal seasoning that is ready to be rinsed in cobek. Intan was the one who recommended the mother to cook the dish to be served to Devano. Proposals from the father also so that Devano join dinner together, so as not only chat or express his good intentions.

“Nak Dev likes spicy nope?”

“Likes, Mom. But don't be so spicy, yeah. Just enough.”

“Cabe eleven mostly, no?” The mother showed me fresh cayenne pepper that looked reddish.

“Too many, Bu.”

Intan took over the patching section. He himself thought about how much chili should be used. Not too sweet, and not too spicy either. Fit. It can be said, Intan makes it with feelings even though all it makes is a tear of sambal.

“It's finished yet, Tan?”

“Already, Mom. Plates are also laid out.”

“So. Shower there! Don't wear a shirt, yeah. Wear appropriate clothes. Continue that polished face bit, let's not blur in the camera.”

“Blur? I can make jokes.”

“Hihi. Let's not be tense. Time wants to be proposed Nak Dev his face hurts like that. Kayak sambel.”

Intan immediately widened her smile. No longer showed a tense face like the mother had told him. Yes, the mother's words are correct. Since earlier Intan was thought to culminate in a tense face mimic.

Next, Intan urged the mother to hurry the bath. However, his steps stopped, even Intan's face suddenly tensed again because he saw the father's unusual appearance - usually.

“Since when did you have such a thick mustache?” Intan astonished.

“Iya, Dad. That must be a fake mustache, right?” The wife chimed in, even trying to remove a fake mustache that had been neatly installed.

“Don't release! Let it look even more sinister in front of prospective ghosts.”

Intan tepuk. There was-there was the father. While the mother, she immediately took off the fake mustache without permission first.

“Don't kidut-nakutin prospective mantu!” firmly the mother. “Tan, you take a quick shower there! Let me take care of your father's appearance.”

Intan nodded, then cheered on his father. If it was like this, Intan's father would be very obedient to his wife. Not because of fear of the wife, but reluctant to get excessive scolding.

“Luckily Mira is not here. If anything, he will definitely support dad's plan.” Inner Intan.

***

Devano was preparing in his room. Maroon color shirts combined with black jeans, as well as a circular watch on his left wrist add a cool impression and certainly look more handsome.

“Intania Zhesky. Tonight you will be the arrival of a handsome prince named Devano Albagri.” Devano checked his appearance in front of the mirror while smiling to himself.

Finished ensuring his appearance, Devano headed towards the room door. As soon as the door opened, he was surprised. It turned out that in front of the door of the room had stood Yoga and his wife, as well as Devano's father and mother.

“What are you doing, anyway?” Devano.

“Full support for you!” It is the yogurt that makes the sound, while others compactly clench their right hand as a sign of spirit.

Devano sighed deeply, then developed a smile.

“Thank you. Pray smoothly, yes.”

“Always, Son. May Intan's parents willing to have a daughter-in-law like you,” said the mother. “Close for a moment. Your hair is a little messy.”

Devano. She looked down for a while so that the mother could tidy up her hair which she said was a little messy.

“Dev, take this!”

Devano's father's turn to sound. He gave a medium-sized packet of crackles containing melinjo krupuk ready to fry. Devano's father did have a store in a fairly large market and already had many customers.

“Make a bribe,” said the father who was immediately reprimanded at that time.

“Dev, don't listen to your father!”

“Just kidding. Yoga used to be a dick, didn't it? Let's not be tense. Dev, relax little, dong!”

Yoga immediately laughed considering the moment when going to propose Maya. At that time Yoga was also presented with a medium-sized package of crackles containing melinjo krupuk ready to fry for bribes. Of course all that is just a joke so that Yoga is not tense. Apparently, the same thing was done to Devano.

“Dev, go! Good luck!” Yoga encouraged his sister.

And, Devano went to the house of Intan. It did not take long for him to get there, because Intan's house was not too far from his home. The Devano motorbike is parked neatly in the front yard. Do not forget also Devano tidied the hairdo after the helmet was removed.

What greeted Devano was Intan's father and mother straight away. While Intan, she is not allowed out until her parents allow her.

“Please sit down, Nak Dev. Same with his father, yeah. Mom to back a minute.”

Devano. He sat on the sofa, opposite the seat of his father Intan. Before that, Devano shook hands and even kissed his father Intan's hand.

Intan caught a peek behind the curtains. The mother caught him. Intan could not stay in her room while her curiosity was growing.

“Nevent need to peek. Later you will also be called out to your father.”

“Dev isn't a father, is he?” Intan was worried because he remembered the fake mustache that his father would use to display a fierce face.

“Same as no. Already, you calm down.”

“Can stay there again, yes?”

“Ya is there. Mom to kitchen first grab a drink.”

Intan was excited and immediately took a position in the hiding place. From where he stood at the moment, Intan could still hear the faint, though faint chatter. Intan could also see Devano's facial expression, along with his handsome aura that radiated despite only looking from a distance.

In the living room, Devano seemed to start introducing himself. Intan's father looked friendly, not fierce like the previous plan. In fact, their chat is even more exciting when discussing football matches.

“This next week there is a favorite team. You watch the ball, right? Want?”

“Yes here, dong. You're nginep here. We watch the ball together.”

The chat has come out far from the initial topic of Intan's father who suddenly discussed the schedule of football matches. Intan who had been peeking behind the curtains was very anxious. Feelings to immediately appear and straighten out the topic of conversation. Fortunately, there was his mother, Intan, who had just finished making drinks.

“Kok so talking ball, anyway? That Dev boy came here to propose to Intan. Even want to be taught to watch football.”

Devano only smiled hearing the reprimand. Furthermore, Devano's eyeballs accidentally caught Intan's figure in his hiding place. Intan is also aware that Devano is currently watching him.

“Ngapain?” Devano tried to signal Intan through lips and eyes.

“Continue. Spirit!” Intan brandished his thumb, then smiled cheering Devano on.

“Come, Nak Dev. Drink the tea first.”

Devano. He drank the tea, but …

“Ah, hot!” Right, the tea's still hot.

“Hahaha. Careful, Dev! Don't rush. Intan is still there!” His father Intan pointed towards the curtain of Intan's hiding place.

Intan who realized that he had been discovered, immediately immediately turned back and headed into his room. Intan is embarrassed, but his curiosity really makes a turmoil in the heart. Be, Intan in her room for just a moment. As soon as his mother's father refocused on the chat, Intan exited the room and headed back to the hideout.

“My intention here is to apply for Intan.”

Finally, Devano expressed his good intentions.

“To be your wife?” His father Intan's question was completely unexpected.

Devano nodded kindly. “Iya. To be my wife.”

“What do you think the wife is?”

A question that Devano had not previously thought of. Intan in the hiding place even to the point of being agitated. She did not expect her father's question to be like that.

Mental Devano is really tested. His mind spun rapidly, and again Devano's eyeball caught the figure of Intan hiding behind the curtains. There, Intan's smile looked different. The smile that is presented looks sincere, shady, and soothing. Intan really believes in Devano, including with the power of their love.

“The wife is not just accompanying the husband. But, together we will be life partners, accepting each other more and less, fighting together, aging together, also happy together.”

Those words Devano spoke while looking at Intan. Intan's mother and father looked in the same direction. While Intan, this time he did not rush into his room. He kept his smile while looking at Devano.

“They match." Father Intan whispered.

“Don't ask weird questions anymore. Just decide. I totally agree, nih.” The wife whispered back.

Father Intan nodded.

“Tan, come here a minute!” exclaim the father.

Intan walked out while still maintaining a smile. He sat next to his mother. His gaze was deliberately subdued, no longer like when in a hiding place.

“Intan, mumpung in a moment like this, please ask a question for Devano. If you do not want to ask .. let father ask a lot.”

Instantly Intan turned to his father, then gave the eye code so that he only asked. Yes even though Intan himself actually does not have any questions, because he did not think that he would be asked to ask. However, one spontaneous question was thought of at the time, namely the question of future career advancement.

“Em .. Dev. When I get married, can I still teach?”

Devano precedes him with a smile. “Of course you can. But, if your time should be completely free for me and our children, would you be willing?”

Really, Intan never thought in that direction. Leaving his profession as a teacher is certainly not easy. However, Intan is also well aware of the obligations of a wife to her husband.

“I ..” Intan paused the word. He looked at his parents first, then looked back at Devano. “Then I can teach our children. Educate them to be filial and proud children. I was willing for that long for the good of our little family" Intan said later.

There was a sense of relief between the two, both Intan and Devano. Apparently there is a benefit also Intan's father gave time for Intan and Devano to ask each other questions. It's all for the good of the future.

“Your happiness is our happiness, Son.” The mother embraced Intan lovingly.

“Ayo-ayo! Is there anything else I want to ask? There is a chance, right. Who now wants to ask?”

Intan's father looked excited. He alternately looked towards Intan and Devano, waiting if there were any questions from them.

“Alright if there are no more questions. Then .. Son, Devano Albagri. Is that right your name?” Dad made sure.

“Iya. Right.” Devano nodded politely.

“Nak Dev, ask your parents to come here so that this goodwill is quickly implemented. We want to see you get married."

Mimic Devano's face turned full of gratitude. The same thing is also seen on the face of Intan. The prince who came to his house tonight really opened up Intan's way to get to the wedding.

***

“I go home first, yes?” Devano. Intan's dropping off on the front page.

“Be careful on the road. And, greetings to your parents.”

“I love you,” Devano said half a whisper.

“Love you too Dev” Intan whispered.

Devano came home with good news that will be continued soon. Meanwhile, Intan, he immediately contacted Mira and told her everything as promised. Unexpectedly, Mira actually shared the news through story wa even with an undisclosed name. Mira forgets that she still has Sandhi's number, as well as Sandhi who also still keeps Mira's number. Be, story Mira read by Sandhi.

“Devano has applied for Intan.” Sandhi was still staring at the screen of her phone.

At that instant Sandhi's mind felt tired. For the sake of entertaining himself, Sandhi chose to go out of the house to one of the famous cafes in his city. However, the pace of Sandhi's car suddenly changed. The car no longer drove to the cafe, but to Fani's contract. Yeah, Sandhi's going to Fani's contract tonight.

What's gonna happen there? Looking forward to the story!

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