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Reverie Puspa

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Daniel had already left the enormous Huang Mansion, Devita stared at the bright black car on the balcony of the Father's office, the car getting further away and disappearing making Devita sigh slowly.

Given Daniel and his father like Tom and Jerry, he had little doubt on his relationship with Daniel.

Can I take it to a serious level? the question suddenly came to Devita's mind.

The daydream did not escape Mahendra's view, he understood what his daughter felt at this time, but the selfish feeling of longing for his daughter made him put that aside.

''Devi, are you sorry about your decision?'' ask Mahendra who is already beside his son.

''No Dad, I have no regrets.'' Say Devita softly.

The face of his daughter reminded of the wife who had died, the face that he missed so much, his little girl was now an adult, and he was a little girl, and Mahendra will prepare the heart if there is a young man who wants to take it back from himself to be edited as his wife.

In the store named Depu Flowers, a girl is in sports with customers who are choosing the flowers they want.

His heavy breathing indicates he was tired, after a day of work taking care of his business that was built with his best friend He was very lucky because it was not in vain.

Stores that are increasingly crowded with buyers and enthusiasts, and until there is an office that subscribes to the store.

With the help of one female employee made him a little helped, his gaze looked far ahead there.

''Devita, where are you?'' his lips spoke according to his heart.

The figure of a Friend who is missed, who some days do not know where, how is he, healthy or not? like a mother who worries about her daughter, that is the mind of a Puspa.

A soft heart makes Puspa very fond of Devita with sincerity, even more than a friend.

''Ka, would you like to buy some food?'' ask a girl named Citra.

The image of the scholarship student he knew very diligently made Puspa ask him to help him in the Shop.

''Aahh, no. But please buy me a soda.'' Answer Puspa gently.

''Okay, I'm going to the supermarket for a second.'' Say Citra pamit.

Puspa's gaze returned far to look in any direction.

A man was standing with his hand held in his pants pocket. His gentle gaze led to the beautiful face of Puspa who seemed to be thinking about something and the man knew very well what was in Puspa's mind.

''Your beautiful face is not worthy of daydreaming, '' said Kemal surprising Puspa.

Yes the man was Kemal who had been watching Puspa.

''What are you doing here?'' tanya Puspa with her flat expression.

''I accidentally passed by, and intended to stop by.'' Jwab Kemal who sat beside Puspa.

Puspa did not answer, he just remained silent and his hands were busy with his cellphone.

''What are you thinking?'' ask Kemal.

''Devita has met.'' Said Kemal, and made Puspa look at Kemal with sparkling eyes.

''Where's? how is it? healthy right?'' question after question lay Puspa to Kemal.

''So I was in cuekin, now even ask a lot,'' Kemal replied with his jail.

Puspa rolled his eyes lazily. Why do men like to make women feel guilty, Puspa thought.

''Yes sorry, tell me what you know, '' he said impatiently.

''Devita is with her father, and she's doing very well you don't have to worry,''

''Her father? you're not bragging anymore, are you?'' said Puspa who does not really believe in the words of Kemal.

''What a profit I'm bragging to you,''

''How come Devita's father died 12 years ago, and now you say Devita is with her father.'' Puspa keukeuh could not believe it.

''But that's the reality.''

''But if you're telling the truth, aren't you suspicious of the man who claims to be Devita's father, he could be a striped-nose man and he could also be a plot of selling girls to be made women of the night.'' Speak Puspa at length.

Sentilan landed on Puspa's forehead that was not constantly bribed.

''Your lips can be silent no, otherwise I will eat voraciously.'' Kemal's words managed to make Puspa silent with a horrified look.

''Mesum,'' murmured Puspa with flushed cheeks.

Kemal was satisfied because his words made Puspa silent instantly, Puspa's reddened face was notbluput also from Kemal's view.

''I'm still waiting for your answer, Puspa.'' Kemal suddenly said.

''Answers, what answer?'' ask Puspa in surprise.

''You don't remember? what pretend not to remember her.''

''Answers what he meant,'' Puspa murmured inwardly.

Long Puspa was silent, because he was trying to remember what Kemal meant.

His eyes widened after remembering what Kemal said the other day to him.

An expression that had remembered what he meant, Kemal kept paying attention to him.

''Is there an answer?'' ask Kemal.

Is he serious about what he said, but I really don't believe him or believe him. Think Puspa.

''Not yet?''

''Do you not believe my words. Because you still think that you think I made you my escape.'' Kemal continued to say non-stop, but Puspa was still silent.

Looking for the gap of the lie in Kemal's eyes, but the only thing that can be seen is his sincere gaze.

''Do I have to believe you?'' ask Puspa clearly.

''I have no right to make you believe my words, but I am not boasting.'' Reply Kemal who continues to convince Puspa.

''I can hold your words.''

''Please,''

Seriate