Love Story of Shevi And Byan
3.Ep 3's
"Byan... You want to be there when?" call Revan his best friend and assistant
Byan then walked and then got into his car.
"It's sorted out, bro.." asked Revan.
"Udah anyway. but I haven't had time to ask his name, he's gone" replied Byan while putting on his seat belt.
Revan looked at Byan who was beside him while furrowing both of his eyebrows.
"Lo why smile for yourself, bro..?. Street devil..
Byan doesn't tease his best friend. He took out his cell phone and a piece of paper that was in his suit pocket and saved the number to his smart phone contacts.
Suddenly Revan's hand came forward grabbing the paper that Byan was still holding.
"Vaann.
"This is the girl's number, bro..?? Kereenn my friend now has the courage to ask for a girl number" Revan mocked Byan.
"Gue didn't ask. He himself was loving. He said he wanted to pay for my car repairs. But I refused. Then he gave me this number, if I change my mind, I was told to call this number.." explained Byan.
"Niihhh by the way. Seen from the look of your eyes, Lo seems interested in the same girl. Emang you have started bribing the little girl grandson of your grandfather's friend.....? To the extent that an Abyan Merva Saputra rejects all women who try to approach him to wait for the little girl who has stolen his heart since first sight" said Revan
"Isn't that just monkey love? You just met him 12 years ago.." continued Revan.
"It's a monkey's love.gue won't last this long either.." said Byan.
"Yes also by...gue salute with long wait lo. But you're sure he's still single? If he has a guy how?? Don't hang yourself By.hahahahaaa" Revan laughed.
"It's not funny how Van jokes." said Byan.
"But I really salute with the wait lo By.." said Revan, looking briefly at Byan and focusing on driving again.
"Gue came to mind the words lo Van.
"Which word am I?"ask Revan.
"If he has a man." replied Byan.
"Gue was just kidding. Don't let your mind be. You are old, if most of the mind looks older" said Revan.
Byan punches Revan in the arm...
"Gue is not old.Gue is only 27th... " Byan was made even more upset by the babble of his best friend
"Sick to know By.. Remember I was driving again. I was just kidding, anyway. Ehhh lo'nya serious" Revan stroked the arm of his hand that Byan hit
"You're not funny Van..." Byan leaned his head and looked like he was thinking.
"I thought about what else By.." asked Revan.
"Did he still want me. I never knew each other before. I took my grandfather to his house. I saw him playing in the park. Since then I like him and I promise myself, I will marry him if I grow up" replied Byan.
"Gilaaaa lo By's. Little-little brains you've been thinking of marriage mulu.."celtuk Revan.
"My age was 15, so I'm not a child anymore" replied Byan.
"Ok. ok. I errat.Kalo so ABG with mind ngeres...." Revan chuckles.
"Damn lo Van!! Can't talk seriously. Cepetan bring the car. I do not feel good if Grandpa Sofyan wait late" said Byan.
"Whose grandfather was By?" ask Revan.
"Friends of my Grandfather.." replied Byan.
"Waduuhh already directly tancap gas PDKT with his Grandpa nih"
"Lo long ago I fired as an assistant I just know the taste of lo.." threatened Byan.
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"Udah to By. I wait in the car. Fear if I come, my ears are always curious to nguping lo talk" said Revan.
"Really..?You wait for me" said Byan.
"Beres.." answered Revan briefly.
One of the tables looks like a grandfather is waiting for someone.
"Sorry Kek Byan was late, the road was jammed" said Byan apologized.
"It's okay, son. Let's sit.." Grandpa Sofyan invited Byan to sit down.
"Good Cake...." Byan sat down.
"Grandfather pangling with you. Grandpa hardly recognized you. 12th did not meet you have become a handsome man and become a successful businessman." said Sofyan.
"Grandfather could have. I just continued the company Alm.Papa" Byan low.
"Grandfather is sorry for your grandfather's passing, I'm sorry Grandpa couldn't go there" said Sofyan.
"It's okay cake. Just pray for the best for Alm.kakek. This is also the reason Byan returned to Indonesia cake. There Byan was alone. So Byan decided to go home" said Byan.
"You are patient.There is a grandfather...! Have you been to the graves of your parents?" ask Sofyan.
"Not Cake, after Byan came here, Byan was still busy with company affairs. But surely Byan will be there kek." replied Byan.
Grandpa Sofyan was silent for a moment...
"Byan Grandpa wants to ask you something. But I'm sorry that grandpa was presumptuous." said Sofyan.
"Do you have a boyfriend?" sofyan asked Byan.
Byan smiled at Grandpa Sofyan's question.
"Not yet kek..indeed why Kek" replied Byan.
"Grandfather wants to match you with Grandpa's granddaughter. Do you agree? If you disagree, you have the right to refuse. This is not coercion!Do not just think about Grandpa's feelings, you are forced to accept it" said Sofyan.
Without thinking for a long time Byan immediately agreed to Grandpa Sofyan's request. Because that's what he's been waiting for all this time.
"Good Cake... Byan agrees. And this is not coercion. It's purely Byan's will. Because honestly Byan had put his heart to granddaughter grandfather when Byan visited the grandfather's house for the first time. During the 12th Byan wait until we have truly grown up then Byan will express Byan's intentions. But it was already Grandpa...." Byan smiled.
"Grandpa was not wrong to choose" said Sofyan was relieved because Byan did not refuse.
"But Kek. Byan used to only look at it at a glance. What's...."
Not done yet Byan spoke, Grandpa Sofyan had already cut him off.
"Shevi would have agreed.If the matter of his heart, Grandpa is sure you can melt it" explained Sofyan
"Good Cake. With pleasure...." Byan looks happy.
"Later tonight come to Grandpa's house. We're having dinner together.Sekagus talks about your engagement." Sofyan said.
"Byan try to definitely come Kek.." replied Byan.
"Yes already. Grandpa went home first." said Sofyan.
"Want me to bring the cake?" Ask Byan.
"Thank you Son. But Grandpa was waiting for the driver" Sofyan replied.
"All right.... Grandpa carefully.." Byan's message to Sofyan.
Byan also left the restaurant.
