
Kunia is still pecking, meanwhile some people are already swarming.
Even those inside the house came out without exception. Watching something they've never seen before.
Luxury trucks that they only see in drama or in elite culinary areas. Not to mention the car that became its leader.
The world looked around. Even the one standing on the second-floor balcony did not escape his sight.
"God...!!" Kunia releases Renita's still-stretched hand, with her mouth open. Even his groceries fell out of his grasp without him noticing.
Braaaackd...
Devan got out of his car.
The man who was still wearing a neat suit welcomed the girl who was walking fast, with a look of furious face as usual.
"What are you doing, Huh!!"
"Surprise–" he replied casually.
"What did you say?" Kunia really wanted to beat up the man before her. If you don't remember he's a conglomerate kid.
"Yes, surprise for you. In appreciation of your last day at Diamond's. Is this what you want? The junk? I'm bringing all of you, as you mentioned in the chat message." Devan pointed towards the big cars at the back.
Maddened... He's really not sane. Can I beat him now? My hands are really itchy.
Kunia patted her own forehead, then rubbed her face.Suddenly she became limp due to things she never imagined she could do the man.
How could he just say that a hawker could make him happy. Then he bought all the food and brought it to the compound where he lived.
Tin... Tin... Tin... The sound of motorbikes and cars that cannot pass behind makes Kunia aware.
He pulls Devan's arm, taking him to the side quite far.
"You see what you're doing? You're jamming this alley. Jesus!!" Kunia clasped her hands together, apologizing to those who kept honking.
"Oh. I didn't think of that before," Devan replied casually. "We'll just walk straight to your house. I intend to make a five-foot area in front of your house."
"A–what?"
This little boy yes. I could think of something like this. What'd you try for? Does he think that the alley where I live is very wide?
"You think the area where I live, what size, huh?! Hissshh....!!" Kunia stomped her feet. Feeling confused yourself.
Because there's no way those three trucks are here any longer. Neither can retreat. The girl is getting worse. And as a result of the commotion then invited the chairman of RT and even the local RW.
They discussed for a moment, while Andre was the spokesperson for the Master.
Until an agreement arises, when they get permission to use a volleyball court in their alley to build food tents. Which has been prepared by Devano as well.
And all agreed, not to mention the enthusiastic citizens who feel happy when they find a free culinary party there. It even invited residents from other alleys, who also came there.
As a result, the volleyball court became crowded with some residents who began scrambling for food.
"You see the results of your actions, right?" Bisik Kunia felt bad.
Unlike Devan who even laughs satisfied, without sin.
"I think it's fun, and I'll do it again."
"what did you say?"
"yes, I'll make something like this again. In fact, I'll order more food. As a celebration of our wedding. How, do you agree?"
Ms. Sukaesih who was there clapped her hand once.
"My best daughter-in-law. Haha..." Miss Sukaesih is like getting a way of grieving revenge. Seen from the way he answered, while looking at Bu Pujiastuti who was sitting also at the same long table, with a look of dislike.
I was satisfied to find the look of defeat from the flirtatious widow. (Mrs Sukaesih)
"Come on, eat whatever is there. This is my son-in-law, who treats you. Haha."
everyone there clapped their hands while cheering happily.
What the fuck is this mom...!!!
–––
Their meal is over.
The chairman of RT and even the local RW said many thanks. Because only this time there is an impromptu folk party in their area.
"So, do you really want to get married?"
Devan turned his head, then embraced the girl quite tightly. "Right, not much longer. Our marriage will be in title."
"Waaah... Congratulations to you guys, then."
"Thank you sir, then we'll excuse you. Going to the house." Devan said, politely.
"Oh... Go ahead" they replied, chuckling. Devan bowed and pulled Kunia's head to bow with him.
Fucking kid...!! My neck hurts, you know...!! The world's mind is getting riled up.
Until they walk first. Heading to the house of Kunia not far from there.
On the way Devan let out a long sigh, with his lips on his back.
Kunia glanced at the sebal. "You're happy, huh!!"
"Yupppu... Very," he answered.
"Sad...!"
"I just found out about your commoners' lives, like this..."
Really his mouth, huh? (World)
"It feels more alive. When you can enjoy the warmth of the people. They really got along."
That's not getting along, you idiot. That's a mess of his name. You don't see what? Many children cry because of the body squeezed by adults? Fuck up!!! (World)
Devan turned his head, stopping his steps. Then take something out of his pocket. It looks like the tie put on Kunia this morning is still intact. Just a little messier.
"Catch this–" Devan threw it. While the gurgling Kunia immediately caught him.
"What's this?"
"Open it, you can open it yourself."
Kunia glanced cynically, then slowly began to open it. At once his mouth was wide open.
"What's? You're just blown away by that cheap necklace?"
Cheap said? He could've handed this in the way he was thrown. (World)
"Let me put it together. You're a fool about that."
Whatever you say... The girl had already resigned herself, when Devan opened the hook. Then put a very beautiful diamond necklace around his neck.
From a distance, Reni saw that with her mother.
"Hiiiiss.... I hate to see it. Why should it be the world?" Renita stomped her feet while the mother just gently rubbed her shoulders with a look no less cynical.
Back at Devan who was smiling looking at the necklace was already perfectly attached to his girl's neck. Ya– it's a confession in her heart.
"You're getting ugly wearing it huh, Kunti Ma'am."
World grunting. "If it's bad why put it. Take it off then."
"Hey...!!! Dare you let go, see it later? Not a necklace that will encircle your neck, but a chain of ships. You want!!"
"Yeah..." The world doesn't care, it goes first. But soon after Devano. Walking next to him, the man was a little nervous he wanted to hold the hand of the woman next to him but hesitated.
Seen from his hand that moved slowly, then rose to scratch his own head.
Fuck, not just... Don't be stupid...!!Ckckckck. (Four Devano to himself.)
Seriate...