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Chapter 72 - Sent Home

Intan's condition is getting better. His face was not as pale as yesterday. The hoarse voice that was worrying yesterday has now improved. Indeed, the typical sign of the flu is still visible, especially in the nose that occasionally secretes snot that can not be prevented. However, Intan remains grateful because he quickly improved one of them because of the attention of the people who love him, especially Devano.

This morning at half-seven, after breakfast and farewell with Mira, Intan escorted Devano using a car owned by Mr. Big Boss. The city where Intan lived became a destination. And, it had been almost an hour since they had both traveled. Deliberately Devano did not speed, other than because of Intan's condition, it happened because he had been warned by Intan not to scramble.

"Why, Tan? Want to stop first?" devano asked when he saw Intan holding something back.

"Just a little nauseous, Dev."

Devano is grateful for not allowing Intan to take the bus home. Maybe his future wife was drunk on the trip from now on. Because there is a car owned by Mr. Big Boss, Devano can freely pull over his car at any time depending on the condition of Intan. As of this moment, Devano pulled his car over near a roadside stall. Without offering it first, Devano immediately bought Intan a glass of warm tea.

"You!" Intan was shocked when Devano placed a plastic glass filled with warm tea on her right cheek. From earlier Intan's eyes were indeed made closed to resist nausea.

"Drink first. Slow down."

"Thank you, Dev."

The moment when Intan drank warm tea was noticed by Devano. Though the appearance of Intan at that time looked lethargic, not as fresh as usual. But Devano's love for Intan is still burning. Until Intan finished with his warm tea, Devano still could not take his eyes off.

"Dev, don't worry about me, dong." Intan smiled.

"Why indeed?" Devano compensated for Intan's smile.

"I'm not beautiful anymore. I'm a crap, not a seger."

"But I love. How's dong?" Devano lightly said so. And, success makes Intan laugh wide.

"Jude, get married!" intan said later.

Devano spontaneously rubbed the top of Intan's head repeatedly, but not excessively. There is a feeling of love that is also implied in Devano's affectionate attitude.

"We're getting married soon. Now, are you better?"

"Yes, I've."

"alright. Get the glass." Devano takes over and secures a warm tea glass that has been shredded by Intan. "Close your eyes, and lean back comfortably."

Intan nodded. He obeyed what Devano had said. Really, the rest of the trip feels fun even without chat. All of that is Devano's attitude towards Intan. It is not wrong if Intan pinned the predicate definition of comfort in Devano. Her future husband is really able to give a sense of comfort, even when he is sick though.

An hour and a half passed, the car Devano was driving had already started to enter the city border. About half an hour of travel time. Beside Devano, Intan had been asleep since finishing the warm tea. Since then, Devano has let Intan rest, not bothering him at all.

The car was stopped as soon as it entered the yard of Intan's house. At first the house looks quiet until mother Intan then opens the front door of the house. Indeed, in these hours at home only the mother, while the father works. The mother's initial reaction was of course surprised. Whose car is that? And when he found Devano coming down, he called out.

"My mantimuuuu."

Mother Intan looked excited. However, it soon turns to worry when you see Intan getting out of the car in a condition not as good as the time to leave.

"Loh-loh? Are you really sick, Nduk?"

"A little unwell, Mom. It was Devano who sent him home in his car Mr. Bos," Intan explained.

"Let's go in first. I made a warm one first. Dev boy come on in too. Please accompany Intan for a moment."

"Good, Mom."

Devano accompanies Intan sitting in the living room. Em, no ... Intanlah who accompanied Devano sat in the living room, because now they have arrived at Intan's house. Devano had actually asked Intan to go to his room first, maybe want to take another jacket or something that can warm the body, but Intan did not want and actually claimed to be fine.

"Warmly what does your mother mean?" devano asked half-whispered to Intan, he said.

"It's usually noodle soup. You accompany me to eat. Mom must have told me to spend it all. If you have it, I'll be safe."

"Can. But after this promise of immediate rest, yes."

In order to make Devano not worry, Intan immediately agreed. After all, during the illness Devanolah who continues to pay attention to even meet all the needs of Intan, including medicine and food. For now, it is the obedient attitude that Intan can show.

"Dev, can I have your opinion?"

"Can. What's that about?"

"Em, this is about Mira. What if he was just a match with Sandhi?"

Devano did not answer. He actually looked at Intan for a moment, then ascertained the guess that had been stamped in mind.

"You think Mira or Sandhi?" ask Devano.

Devano did not answer. His mind turned, weighing. If Sandhi and Mira are paired, it means that the world seems very narrow. Failed to establish a relationship with Intan, but precisely what was successfully obtained was Intan's sister. However, Devano also understands about the mystery of the soul mate. No one really knows who someone will be in a match with and when to meet him. For example, Devano, he and Intan were classmates in the past, had separated for a long time, then now it will be a wedding soon.

"I think it's okay. If they are friends, what can we do. To prevent also can't."

"That means you're ready to be Sandhi's sister-in-law?" ask Intan again, this time accompanied by a fluffy smile.

"wait around. Do you intend to match Sandhi with Mira?"

"No, kok. I'm just making a possibility, Dev. Just ask your opinion, anyway. Em, answer me!"

"Yes not papa. I managed to get you anyway. If Sandhi marries Mira, there's no way she'll take you away from me." This time Devano PD replied.

Intan laughed lightly. It's really nice to see Devano's rancid attitude when his PD-level soared to the clouds.

"alright. I don't think I'll worry anymore. Let fate answer it," Intan said later.

The mother suddenly appeared while carrying a tray. It contained two bowls of noodle soup. Intan's guess is right. But, because there were already two bowls there, so he could not get Devano to spend his share.

"What are you guys talking about, huh? Wedding huh?" Guess the mother.

"Intan can't wait to get married to Dev, Mom." Devano is so concerned.

"Deeeev!"

A light laugh was heard from Devano. While the mother, he immediately took a drink and served it also for Devano.

"Yes, no, Tan. Marriage should be arranged. That's better. Let me also hold the grandkids."

"Em, how many grandchildren do you want from Intan to Dev?" Devano asked again.

"Deeeeeev! How do you ask that anyway?" Intan protest. He was a little embarrassed by the conversation.

"Tan, Nak Dev didn't ask that question wrong. Don't get scolded, dong." The mother immediately turned her focus to Devano and continued the conversation earlier. "Just whatever. A lot of it's also okay, Dev."

Getting such an answer, Devano immediately looked at Intan while widening his smile. When he saw it, he was also smiling. The mother until happy to see Intan and prospective beloved daughter-in-law.

The soupy noodle meal event accompanied by chatter about the wedding was over. Indirectly, many smiles make Intan's condition much better than before. Intan thought, Devano must have deliberately made a chat that could provoke a smile. Because when Intan smiled, Devano's face implied one happiness.

"Dev, be careful on the road, yeah. Thanks for making me smile today. You're fine there. See you soon."

Devano. It feels like to directly hug, but limited status has not officially become Intan's husband. Be, Devano was only able to nod while giving a shady look to Intan. After that, Devano's car drove away from Intan's yard.

Now, there is Intan and the mother. First of all, Intan's mother confirmed the condition of her daughter. It's really just the flu, but when Intan's fever will drop immediately as he already knows. Ibu Intan can imagine how confused Devano when he knew Intan who was in a fever.

"Nak Dev must have panicked to see you like this," said the mother while accompanying Intan to her room.

"Devano, what a concern, ma'am."

"Yes, yes, attention. You're his future wife."

"Hehe, yes, too."

"Mom make herbs, you drink later. Let's get to work tomorrow." The mother knew very well that Intan would definitely force her way into school even though her condition had not healed properly.

Intan agreed. And today he will use it to restore the body.

"Yes, Tan. Actually last week's night someone came." Suddenly, Intan's mother turned back, snuffed out of Intan's room.

"Who, Ma?"

"Male. He came to propose to Mira."

"Eh? Apply Mira?"

Intan was surprised. He dropped his body, then chose to sit on the edge of the bed.

Has anyone come to propose to Mira? Who's He? Look forward to the story.

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