I Love You, Ma'am Kunti

my girl

Klaa...

The cafe door opened, Devan is now looking for a figure that makes him have to go down in the middle of the road.

His eyes wandered, to all directions. The crowded and quite full place made it a little difficult to find the girl. Before long, his lips turned cynical, as he caught two smiling men at one of the empty tables.

Ketemu– (Devan)

His feet are back. He approached a pretentious woman who was talking casually while covering her mouth.

"It's time to go home, let's go home!!" Soon he pulled out Kunia's hand, until the girl moved. The surprised reaction of the two made a momentary silence.

"A..you?" Gunda covered her mouth with one hand. "I mean, Sir? You're here?"

"What are you doing here?"

"Me?" The world stuttered, because he still did not believe. Why is there Devano in this place. I mean, isn't he leaving?

"We were just about to have coffee together" Zaeni replied kindly. "You wanna join? I'll order it for you."

Devan only cast a hostile look at the man before him without answering. Then forcibly pulled the girl straight away.

"Eh... What're?" Like not giving a chance. The man continued to pull Kuni's hand.

"Dev– what's wrong?" Zaeni tried to hold them.

"Exit!" Tell Devan, with his flat tone.

"But he's with me."

"Now with me...! So get the fuck out of the way."

"Master– I'm with this Mas, so?"

"Mass?" Devano ruffled waist. "When have you been that familiar?" Ask with a huff feeling.

Uh, what the hell is he? (World)

"Dev, we knew each other that was actually unintentional. First in the MRT car. We just met again now."

Devan threw away his face, he would not listen to anything from a man he hated after Erik's secretary.

"Dev wait, you see the waiter has brought our order." Zaeni pointed at his desk earlier.

"What do I care? Now, you enjoy yourself, don't take this girl with you. Because he's my candidate!" Confessing loudly, Devan stared at Zaeni increasingly dislike.

what's he saying, my girl? a candidate? (World)

"Candidate?" Zaeni doesn't believe it.

"No, no. No..." Kunia shook her head quickly, rejecting that one-sided statement.

Who did he say, candidate? Just plain as it were.

No need to talk at length anymore, the girl has been pulled out by Devan.

Leaving a question mark, then slowly Zaeni's sweet smile was on its back.

"Don't Devan? Did ya? Is that kid just kidding? Apparently he's not an adult yet." Zaeni bobbing head. He walked back to his desk, only to put money on the table. Then get out of the cafe without touching the slightest order.

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Outside, the girl was still in her tow. Take him away, approaching a car that apparently is still parked on the side of the road.

Yes, Andre decided to wait. Because he couldn't have let his boss walk back to the office.

"Hey... Oi... Where are you taking me?" A little difficulty he offset his steps, his legs that level was running very fast until it reached the black car.

Devan opened the side door near the wheel and pushed the girl's head in.

Aaaa... Very amusingly this one boy. –the world grumbled in the heart.

Afterwards the man walked around from the hood of the car. Open the door in the control section. Andre was surprised.

"Get out, and go back to the office."

"I'll take this car, for a second."

"Mmmm..." Andre got out of the car. "Then the next meeting?"

"I'm just a moment, after this I'm gonna rush to hotel A."

"All right, sir." Andre nodded once and then stayed away. Avoiding the car that was about to go. He also breathed.

Let it... Even if you want to be alone. But every job was always well done in his hands.

Andre nodded with a smile, and fixed his neck. He also reached into the pocket of the suit taking a cellphone, looking through the goods when there was a reply message from Sarah.

Nothing, alright. –back the man smiled optimistically, then waltzed away while putting his phone again into the pocket of a suit.

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The wind blew, pulling his hair both ways. On one of the highways.

Kuni was still confused as to what purpose he had brought to this place. And on the way here, not a word came out of Devan's lips.

"I've got a big problem in my life." Devan opens the language. Making Kunia look back, leading to the man who was still leaning on the hood of his car. "Things I don't need to explain clearly. The point you need to know, that guy– is my stepbrother."

That guy? Which man does that mean? (The world is still confused.)

"You should know, too, that I have a woman I know well, but she has disappointed me for betraying her husband... And from there, I hate betrayal."

What the hell? Muter-muter. Just say the name, don't confuse me. Fuck up! I want to mention that I still don't know.

"Then don't try to betray the man I call my stepbrother, I can kill you. If you do it."

"Eh–" Kunia stunned. The child seemed to be getting more and more slurred by his words. –indeed who betrayed who? That guy? A half-brother? Who do you mean?

"You understand what I mean, Ma'am Kunti?"

"I don't understand" he replied innocently, yet honestly. Devan also nodded. He leaned his body slightly just to pull the girl suddenly closer.

Suddenly, a bit of a wave He, surprised not a bitch. Even their bodies were attached, after that changed the position to be the woman who leaned on the hood of his car. Devan slightly curbed with a directed look on both eyes of Kunia.

The girl blinked, the afternoon sunlight was already disappearing. The sign of twilight is coming, then changing the night.

That afternoon light slightly highlighted Devan's face that looked closer.

"I said I wanted to marry you, right? And the man I mean my stepdad Kaka is Zaeni. The man who was with you."

"O... Oh..." Gleek... He was a little awkward, because the lips are both very close. –Yes God, my neck is sore but if I move a little to go up. Pushy.

Both of Kuni's hands gripped the rope of the bag she was wearing. A little cold and trembling. Because he's never been in a position like this. Yeah, Anwar never did this. His first kiss was not yet. Anwar more often dyed it on the forehead, stuck it on the cheeks. That was after he whined. So it can be said, the lips of Kunia are still fresh has not been touched anyone.

"And what I say is treason. If you betray me, there will be no forgiveness for you. Even if it's just once you do."

Wait, betrayal? Forgiveness? is he currently saying seriously.His time?

Kunia shook her head quickly, then pushed the chest of the man's field.

"Come on. Stop confusing me, who will marry you. I haven't said my consent."

"I don't need your approval, which is important for your mom and dad."

"Dev, not me. Find the others."

"Not– you have to help me." Devan held onto Kunia's wrist.he spoke seriously this time. "As if we were married. Because honestly I really need this marital status. And only you can help me."

Degs...

Need a marriage, especially this?

The world is sculpting, an answer is starting to open a little. About the question, about Devan's original intentions who suddenly wanted to marry him. Obviously, this is definitely not about the man's liking for Kunia, but for a game.