I LOVE YOU LECTURER!

Devan?

The man full of charm walked up to Jova who was sitting on the sofa, extending his right hand to Jova. As hypnotized, Jova welcomed the helping hand.

"My name is Devander Gibran!"

"What!" jova's heart trembled at the unfamiliar name with a face very similar to Alexander's.

"My family calls me Devander, but I'd rather call Devan," takes off his hand. "What do you call me"

Jova massaged her suddenly throbbing forehead.

What kind of reality is this, Inner Jova.

Devan knows that Jova is confused by his introduction. He walked back to the window, sitting himself on the sofa looking out the window. Sipping a drink in his glass.

"Alexander was my brother, we were born twins. We were born when Papa's company was in tremendous glory. Media reports said Mrs Haidar was pregnant with a son - a potential heir to Papa's business empire. Because the USG results say the same thing."

Devan stops the story, turning to Jova who looks confused, but wants to continue hearing the story.

"It is not expected, after Mama gave birth to one son, 10 minutes later Mama again experienced contractions. And another boy was born" Devan smiled.

"Fastly Papa asked the doctor and nurse on duty not to tell the media about the twins being born. Mama gave birth in a family-owned hospital, so Papa easily silenced their mouth.

The family soon gathered shortly after Mama's normal circumstances. Because it is impossible for our twin births to be revealed to the media. Given that there were so many threats, which were worried that it would affect us when we grew up. So Opa Felix Gibran decided to separate us. Because Papa is the only child of Opa, but Papa refused to continue the Opa company in England.

So 9 hours after we were born, I was separated from Mama and Alexander's nursery. One week later, I took Oma and Opa to apartment number 25B. And Alexander was taken to the main house.

The intense news about the sole heir of Group G whose name is kept secret. Even to adulthood he was known only as Alexander G. Never mentioned who G is.

I was taken care of in this apartment until I was 5 months old, then I was taken to England. I grew up as the heir to the FG corp. Opa owned company in England.

We grew up with each other's nicknames. Until finally when Alexander was 9 years old, Alexander was in foreign to villas on the X beach. Because of the threat from the other side. You were brought there, right?" Devan glanced at the nodding Jova.

"That's where she spent her teenage years. A year later, Papa's most loyal assistant, Randy Leonard, has an accident that takes his life while on assignment from Papa. His wife had a heart attack when she got the news. And come leave Rakha Leonard a stick of kara. Since then Rakha Leonard was adopted by Papa as his son in silence - silent and took care of Alexander in the villa with foster parents." Devan stopped telling stories.

"There, they both spent their teenage years. Until they were 17 they followed me to England, to continue my college education. And between the three of us, Alexander was the first to finish his S3. Two years faster than me and Rakha. Alexander founded his own company there. With Papa and Opa's support. He's had success at a young age."

Jova walked up to Devan, standing in

near window. Staring in Devan's face, trying to figure out Devan's story. But he did not find.

"Where is Alexander now?"

"Are you sure you want to know where Alexander is now?" Devan stared intensely at Jova's face.

Jova nodded slowly. Devan immediately took his phone dialed one number.

"Prepare private jet now!" devan said via mobile call.

"Ready, Master!" answer Rakha in sebrang.

Devan immediately turned off his phone and took his car keys.

Private jets? where is Alexander? inner Jova.

"Come on!" take Devan to Jova.

Jova reflex followed Devan's steps. As she passed through door 25B, Jova looked at the door closely.

Brarti all the doors on this floor belong to the Gibran family, Jova said in her heart.

They entered the elevator together, walking hand in hand to the car park. Devan opens the door for Jova. Jova came in full of questions where Alexander really was.

Devan drove his car at high speed to the airport. Occasionally Jova glanced at Devan who thought he was very similar to Alexander.

"Actually where is Alexander? his phone was off yesterday morning"

"Later you'll find out!"

Why is my hunch so bad like this, Inner Jova.

Devan's car has arrived at the airport. They immediately welcomed people dressed in black. Jova has memorized the uniform. They were directed to a private plane with the G logo.

Jova and Devan climb the stairs. They sat down and put up their seat belts.

Jova's mind wandered where - where. Where is Alexander. What happened to him. Jova was not calm while on the plane. Devan realized that.

"Why you? what are you thinking?"

"Emm no. I just haven't authorized my dad"

"Huh? why?"

"It's important you see Alexander. I'll do all the business you left behind!"

"Oh"

Jova stared out the window, then looked at her phone screen which showed a photo of Alexander. Several times he breathed his rough breath.

Until the plane landed at Singapore Changi Airport. Of course Jova memorized the airport.

"Singapore?" jova asked Devan before getting off the private plane.

"Yes, after driving you home he went straight back to Singapore!"

"What!" Jova surprise. "Why?"

"Later you'll find out!"

Jova is increasingly confused by Devan's explanation which is not entirely.

"Express clearly Devan! don't make me full of questions like this!" jova said firmly.

They went down the stairs and walked to the car they had prepared.

"Why? weren't you mad at him?" tanya Devan walked slightly in front of Jova.

"Tch!!" pissed Jova.

Devan opens the car door for Jova. Jova enters by holding back an upset at Devan. But Devan doesn't feel guilty at all.

Devan drove his car out of the airport. Devan drives his car at high speed. Jova was getting curious.

"Then at the party, did you or Alexander show up?" ask Jova.

"That's me!"

"Then who picked me up?" Jova frowned.

"Of course I am!" looking gently into Jova's eyes. "You remember I asked for your picture? that's for me to send to Alexander" Devan said, staring at Jova.

"It's only fitting that I don't feel the chemistry like before" Jova lowered her head.

"I was even awkward acting as Alexander in front of you for the first time"

Jova.

"Did you search Alexander's room in Singapore and never find him?" devan asked without looking at Jova.

"Here, he said he was running in the morning outside the hotel"

"Well!" Devan smiled cynically. "He is good at keeping people's feelings in love!"

"What do you mean?" Jova frowned, looking at Devan in the chair beside her.

"You'll soon know where he's really going!"

"Don't play a puzzle like this, you can't!" Jova.

Devan just glanced at Jova with his cynical smile.

Until Devan's car is parked in the VIP parking lot when it's late.

Where is Alexander Gibran?

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