I Love You, Ma'am Kunti

an offer

In office...

Liliana massaged her forehead listening to all the facts given by her husband.

"And the girl worked in one of our branches, where Devano served as a personnel," secretary Erik later said.

The middle-aged woman then squeezed firmly with both hands.the photos of Kunia, Kunia's house, Kunia's mother and father and some photos of Kuni and Devan's closeness in the office and then dropped it on the floor.

"Could Devan really like that lowly girl?"

"Do I have to, I got rid of it?"

"Not– don't first, don't be rash. I'm still pretty stressed out about an old mother who hasn't signed Diamond's transfer papers, or at least her gold stamp."

"forgive me my wife who can't find me yet, where's Mrs Briana's gold stamp."

"haaaah..do I have to give up again?"

"That's right, because you do have to approach Devan more than this. His disappointment after our marriage, made him go further and further with you."

Madam Lili exhaled again, then dropped her head on the back of the chair quietly.

"What should I do?"

"Maybe the only way, make Him feel like you haven't changed. Just follow what the boy wants."

Lady Lili sighed, she recalled what the Notary atala's family had said.

that the ultimate inheritance rights fall to Mr. Harison Atala. But when he died before the great Lady Briana Atala died? Then the sole inheritance would only fall to Devano Atala.

however, for some reason, there has been a change since the passing of Mr. Harison, that if Devano died, before he married and took the throne, then all property of the Atala Family will be donated to the country, and then all property will be donated to the state, without exception. And everything was neatly recorded with his signature and the gold stamp that the old woman had hidden.

"Come out... I want to be alone."

"Do you want me to bring you something?"

"No... Just get out." Madam Lili went back to massaging her own forehead. Secretary Erik nodded then walked out of the room and closed the door again. Leaving the wife thinking of something.

He initially thought everything would be easy, if Devan married the daughter of the JK family. But apparently, he chose another girl.

"Perhaps, I have to slowly face a problem that can be said to be very trivial. She's just a lowly girl. Yes, it will be easy to follow my rules. And if Devan really loves that girl? it could be, right? He was able to become my tool, persuading Devan to sign the red map, so I didn't have to bother looking after the woman who already smelled the land." Liliana slightly developed a smile.

***

In one of the tomb gardens, belonging to the Atala family. Devan stopped the speed of his car, making Kuni frown.

"Down–" he said, while opening the car door, get out, then close it again.

The girl who was still at home in the car just looked left and right.

What is this place, so quiet? (World)

"Keuar–" he said although inaudible from the car. But from his mutterings he understood that Devan said that. Kuni opened her car door, where Devan took a step back for a moment.

"What place is this? It's as quiet as a grave."

"Ayeah?"

"Eh...? A timing? But ko, like a park?"

"This is the special funeral Exit Atala. There is only a tomb here. If you want to be buried here too, be a member of my family first."

"Hei– you really offered death to me?"

Devan smiled faintly, and he began to walk away. Walk along the paving stone neatly arranged. With Japanese grass as well as some flowers on the right and left sides. The area of more than three hectares consists of one funeral home, whose walls are made of sturdy glass.

There is also a place to rest and ten blocks of tombs that have been filled out members of Atala who have died in the main part of the vast land.

Really a cemetery that is not like in general?

Kuni still seems to admire the place. Although in say a burial place, but more like a beautiful garden and beautiful and spacious. Because before entering the planting of his tomb he was presented with a cool beautiful atmosphere, all because the trees and also ornamental plants in the form of beautiful are also very neatly arranged.

Devan looked back, the girl was already quite far behind.

"Hei– mbak Kunti, later you will argue with your peers here. You'll lose track of me."

Tsk... Sebaya said? Basic! –Kuni grumbled, because he knew. Who does Devan mean by his peers.

Now they have come to tombs that are quite far from each other. The man placed a wreath near a marble headstone that read Harison Atala.

After that, he immediately wore sunglasses that hung on his chest earlier. Looking expressionless, and being silent for quite a while.

Whose tomb is this? Grandpa, or her father? But if this is his father, then who is the man who was with his mother that night? –kuni wondered, while looking at the man who was still standing looking at the luxurious marble-covered tomb on it.

"He's my father." Devano. Kuni made her lips round, but she did not dare to answer anything. Because it seems like the man is sad at this time, looks the hell from the expression on his face. Both eyes are covered in sunglasses.

The man rubbed the ring that was on his middle finger. With a large enough gemstone, Kunia initially thought of him as a shaman wearing a large ring in college. The ring has a very meaningful meaning. To this day, the man still wears it.

He also looked at Kunia. It made the girl a little surprised, because she did it all of a sudden.

"I want to tell you something, Ma'am Kunti."

"A– what?"

Devan was silent for a moment, thinking about something. Because those words are stuck at the end of his tongue.

"Let's get married" he said. Which instantly made Kunia widen her eyeballs, frozen. Until the wind blows. Shrugging his hair in the middle of silence.

Seriate...