Love Devan For Naya

30. A Prayer

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Very busy day, all wedding preparations have been completed up to 85 %, both Devan and Naya are equally happy and deg degan, they still do not believe will get to this point.

"Hay wife-to-be... How are you? " the greeting Devan who arrived was already beside Naya at this time.

"Eh since when was it here? " Naya was surprised.

"Since ten minutes ago, you've been daydreaming so you don't know...dreaming what the hell? " Devan is curious.

"Ah is not daydreaming mas only I feel like the luckiest woman can be loved by a man as good and gentle as you, I feel, I still did not expect to get to this point after so many trials that hit us. "answered Naya while facing Devan who was sitting next to her.

"It is not you who are lucky dear.but I am the lucky one to get a sweet, kind, jovial, rich, and spoiled girl also hahahahaha" seduced Devan.

"Ish base" Naya grumbled and smacked her lover's hand softly.

"Hemm yes I am lucky to get your love, a good girl who never differentiates befriend anyone even though she was born from a rich descent but you always look simple and make friends with anyone, he said, the sweet girl who had met since the first time had managed to steal my heart that even had never known love, the sweet girl who effortlessly seduces the adam but her smile of sincerity can thrill everyone who sees it, you you are beautiful to always be seen, you are comfortable to be made a friend to share, to have you is the most beautiful gift that God loves, you are the embodiment of pure love that anyone will always seek and I am the lucky person you choose to enter your tender heart as soft as cotton... I love you dear. "the sincere expression of a Devan.

Whether to say what, Naya was only able to cry when she heard all the words said by Devan. To him this was the most beautiful sentence of all time that he heard, Devan yes he is a man with a million goodness, a very gentle man and a man who loves him very much.

"Mas ih morning even make me me melek right, learning from where the hell? " Naya tried to hide her haru taste.

"Not a pity, but it's a phrase that is indeed from the heart, you also do not know where the word comes from, which mas know the word just glides when the mas is in front of you" devan answered still holding Naya's hand.

"Yank. Listen well yes, whatever happens later you must always believe in what I do, keep believing and sure yes, do not panic, do not be afraid Okay... " pinta Devan with seriousness.

"What's wrong, ma'am? why are you talking like that? what are you hiding? " Naya asked in a worried tone.

"There's nothing dear, mas just reminded, believe me everything will be fine, you believe the same mas right? " again, Devan can only convince Naya.

"Huhhh well Naya promises to always believe the same mas, but do not make Naya afraid yes" Pinta Naya.

"Promise dear, you will always be there for you" Devan replied by hugging Naya and kissing Naya's head.

Deep in his heart, Devan is tucked away in fear, though he believes he will be able to protect Naya but what will happen who knows, seeing the person faced this time is a person who can be a crazy psychopath.

*Yes Allah keeps Naya for me, only she is in every thread of my prayer to Mu*A prayer that Devan always mentions to Naya.

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