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Agra opens the door for Deeva. The beautiful woman came down hesitatingly. Many times he stared at Agra, reassuring his heart over what had happened.

"Come, Honey ... "

"No need, brother. I can do it myself." Deeva refused as Agra extended her hand to Deeva. He walked behind Agra.

Rey, who plays with her son Eric, turned her head when she saw Agra and Deeva coming.

"Siang Kak Rey .. "greet Agra.

"Yong, Agra. Long time no see. How are you?" reply Rey who pretends not to know if they're going home.

"Good, Brother. Sorry, Rey, I want to talk to Oom Junan."

"With papi?" rey asked while frowning. Deeva looked astonished at Agra. What's wrong, Deeva.

"Yes, Brother." Agra was very confident in his words.

"The fire is in his office. On the second floor on the right. Just go ahead."

Agra said goodbye and immediately accelerated his steps to the second floor. Deeva chased him from behind. Agra's wide footsteps made it difficult for Deeva to catch up with him. Agra arrived at a large door on the right corner of the second floor.

"here?" ask Agra to Deeva.

"What do you want to see, Papi?"

Agra did not answer Deeva's question. Without further ado he knocked on the door of Junan's study.

Gts ... Gts ..

Keekkk ...

Junan turned his head towards the entrance, his eyes widened and his brows furrowed when he saw who had come to see him.

"Good day, Oom?" greet Agra.

"Agra?!" Junan looked back, there was his favorite little princess with Agra.

"Sorry to interrupt for a moment. If I may want to talk," asked Agra politely.

"Tumben. You've never spoken to me this official, Agra. Sit down." Junan invited Agra to sit on the big and soft sofa. Deeva approached Junan and sat down with her papa.

"What do you need to find me, Agra?"

"Sorry, before that I was presumptuous. I'm here to talk seriously about my relationship with Deeva" Agra said. Junan changed his sitting position. He began to read something from the direction of the young man in front of him.

"Say! What do you want?" challenge Junan.

"My arrival here is to ask permission and blessing to marry Deeva" Agra said firmly. Junan almost jumped from his seat. Deeva was no less surprised by Agra's reckless actions.

"I won't back down one bit. And I'm very serious about what I'm gonna do about this."

"Deeva has always been happy with me, Papi, can you guarantee my daughter will be happy with you?"

"I can't promise you anything, Oom. But I will fight as hard as I can for Deeva's happiness. My soul. My body. Even my life I would sacrifice to make it happy." Agra turned to Deeva who was bowed to the side of Junan.

"Good ... !!! You're brave enough. I ... " Junan stopped his words, he turned to the attractive Deeva and grabbed her arm. He hid his face on Junan's shoulder. The strong man's heart melted at the treatment of his beloved little daughter.

Junan gently stroked his daughter's head. He understood what Deeva was feeling at the moment. Junan no longer wanted to insist with Agra. Because it would definitely hurt his daughter. Deeva lifted her face, looking at Agra.

"Relse ... Never mess with this. Marriage is not something that can be played with" Deeva said.

"Have I been messing with you all this time? What I've been doing all this time is just a game? I played with your feelings? Isn't this enough to prove my seriousness?" cecar Agra assured.

Deeva was silent for a while, she weighed and studied more in Agra's words. The sweet woman turned to Junan as if her eyes were asking for approval from the great man. Junan also understood the purpose of the eyes of his favorite daughter.

"Listen to your heart, dear ... " Junan holds Deeva's head. Again, Deeva looked questioningly at her Papi.

"But not angry at Deeva? Can it be Pi?" ask her slowly.

"No, Honey. Papi won't be mad at you. Your right. If you've decided, Papi will bless you both."

"Thank you, Pi." Deeva hugged her Papi tightly. Junan returned the warm embrace of his beloved daughter. Kiss both cheeks of the sweet girl. Agra smiled at the warmth of the father and son.

"Take Daniel here to see me officially and set your wedding date" Junan said, waking up from his seat and leaving them alone. Agra nodded, making the request of his future father-in-law.

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For a moment the room became quiet. Only two hearts remained silent in their happiness. A happy smile was engraved from the faces of the two.

"Relse ... "

"Yes, dear .." answered Agra softly. Deeva turned her head, looking at the man in front of her.

"Thank you for all that. Your love. For your trust in me. I'm sorry for everything I did to you. All my actions must have hurt your heart, brother. I'm sorry." Deeva's face dimmed and was full of regret.

"No need to apologize, honey. I also have a big hand in this. I'm sorry for you too, honey. For God's sake, I regret it. I'm sorry I made you suffer all this time. I'm sorry I hurt you all this time. If I wasn't that selfish, maybe none of this would be this bad, honey."

Deeva looked at the manly man in front of her, who had a heart as gentle as this. Always low with his condition. The man who made his heart unable to turn away was heartless. The man who stole his heart.

"Dear, you know? Small things can kill us in bigger ways slowly. Ever since you left I've changed myself to another person, and all of those habits have left me feeling like I've lost something very precious. You don't have to ask me how I felt at the time. How this chest tightness holds him. Do you know how to describe my sadness? It is not enough to speak pain and hurt. Losing you made me no longer want to be about myself and try to be someone else. Trying to enjoy the days I'm not. Because if I were to be myself, I wouldn't be able to let you go. Can't forget you," Agra said.

"I love you. Adeeva Elora Caesar marry me. Accompany me for the rest of my life," pinta Agra while taking out the ring he once gave to his beloved. Deeva nodded her head. Her face was met with red as Agra held her hand and put the ring back together in Deeva's beautiful day.

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