Love Vania

Not the Bad People

That afternoon, Devan arrived in Surabaya. He asked the branch company driver to prepare his own car for him at the airport..

Seeing the clock showing at eleven in the afternoon, Devan went straight to the resto where Vania worked. He drives his own car assisted by a directional pointer attached to the car.

Devan returns without his wife's knowledge. He purposely hides his arrival as a surprise for Vania.

Arriving in front of the restaurant, Devan parked the car among several vehicles lined up there. Then he got out of the car with a large paper bag. His eyes turned towards the special parking lot of the officers. Devan approached and observed one by one the motor parked there. Devan frowned in surprise because there was no motor matic looking for.

"What are you looking for?" ask the tall, thin young man who served as a parking attendant at the restaurant when he saw Devan was looking for something.

"Emm..that's mas, the white Scoopy motor that used to park here is not there?" tanya Devan smabil pointed in the direction of several motors.

"Oo..Dhani's motorbike?"

"Yes, didn't you come in today?"

"Mbak Dhani did not bring a motorcycle mas, he said the tires deflated, earlier he took a taxi"

"That means he's inside?" ask Devan

"Yes mas" answered the parking attendant who then switched the paper bag that Devan brought. "The big fans are Mbak Dhani too?" continues asking.

"What do you mean, I don't understand" Devan replied confusedly.

"Everyone knows that Dhani is beautiful and many like her. But I tell you, mending nyerusah mas. Let's not fate the same rich other guys who often come here just to approach mbak Dhani. You see, Dhani is the one who is cute, mas. Don't let the other rich heartache get ignored" the parking attendant said, making Devan smile.

"Please, mas. This time I can't possibly be rejected" Devan replied as he patted the man on the shoulder.

"Don't be too confident, ma'am. Do not think bring gifts soan continue to mbak Dhani received. The others are too. But still back and forth to be disappointed because it was rejected" replied the parking attendant while pointing at the paperbag brought by Devan

Devan turns down looking at the paperbag "Oh this" he said while lifting the paper bag he carried. " If this is for Juna, Mas"

"Oo.." replied the man rounding his lips.

"Yes I went in first yes, ma'am" said Devan smiling kindly.

"Yes monggo, mas. Happy fighting" said the man, raising one hand to encourage and Devan answered with a big smile.

Devan steps into the resto. He spread his gaze looking for the whereabouts of Vania. For a moment his activities stopped when a servant came to him.

"Excuse me, sir. Have you had a reservation before?" ask the waiter who happens to be Kia.

"Emmm... I'm here to see the restaurant manager"

Kia squinted her eyes looking at the astonished man before her.

"The rich are no strangers. His face looks like an artist. Pity that handsome-looking gini will be rejected also the same mbak Dhani" inwardly in the heart

Devan moved his hand in front of Kia's dumb-looking face.

"Hallo.why do you hear me" asked Devan.

"Ah yes, sir. Sorry.. wait a minute I call you" said Kia kindly who then turned around.

"Wait, if I may, let me see him"

Kia turned back to face Devan. "Sorry sir, I can't. You just wait here, let me tell him"

At the same time, Sherin came out from the inside to pick up her phone left in the car. She was surprised to find her best friend's husband there.

"Sir Devan" calls Sherin enthusiastic. "When nyampe? I didn't say I wanted to come here" Sherin asked.

"Newly, deliberately want a surprise for Vania. Can I meet you in person?" ask Devan.

"Yes dong" replied Sherin laughing. "Ki, anterine to the back garden huh" Sherin orders Kia.

Kia nodded with a frown of wonder, as if asking for clarity from the attitude of her boss that was not as usual.

"His husband is Dhani" said Sherin, who was behind Devan. He moved his lips without making a sound for Kia to understand.

Kia rounded her eyes in surprise. He did not expect that handsome man indeed had a special relationship with his manager.

Kia's footsteps stopped at a park behind a not-so-extensive restaurant with two large trees at the end. In the middle of the garden there is a large gazebo. A man sat back to the garden door and a child was playing.

"That's why Dhani is playing with Juna, sir" said Kia pointed politely with his 8bu fingers.

"Thank you" said Devan.

"I'm sorry, sir" said Kia back to work.

Devan nodded slowly letting us go back to the resto.

Devan walked over to Vania who was sitting behind him. It was near and standing right behind Vania. Devan put the paper bag he brought down and closed Vania's eyes with his hands.

"Eh uh. who is this" said Vania surprised to make Juna turn his head.

Juna looked at Devan who was standing behind Vania with a sharp gaze. He stood up with his hands clenched.

"Oom, no" cried Juna to Devan

"Oom?" vania holds both Devan's hands. Devan did not move his hand.

"Mama, it's evil Oom" said Juna whining fearfully.

"Who is this, please let go, don't scare my son" said Vania forcing Devan's hand to step aside.

Devan releases his hand. Vania quickly looked over.

"Mas.." said Vania softly with excitement. She hugged the body of her husband who was blocked by a short wooden fence as a barrier to the end of the gazebo.

Juna grabs Vania's shoulder asking her owner to let go of Devan's embrace.

"Mama, don't" Juna said while crying.

Vania pulled away from Devan's embrace and turned her head back to face Juna.

"Why, baby?" ask Vania to Juna.

"Wicked Oom. Juna was scared" Juna replied whining to Vania as his eyes glanced towards Devan.

"Oom is not evil, dear. Oom this is Mama's husband, so she's Juna's dad too" Vania explained to Juna.

Devan walked moving his body and sat down beside Vania.

Juna shook his head slowly, "No... Oom this is angis mama" said Juna.

Vania glanced at her husband with a gentle look. Devan replied to him and smiled slightly.

"Darling, Juna... Oom is not a bad guy. Yesterday mama was crying not because of Oom. Because my mom is sick. Juna can't be angry with Oom, yes" said Vania advising her son gently.

Juna just kept quiet and glanced at Devan. But now the originally sharp eyes began to change.

"Juna, this is Oom bringing a toy for Juna" Devan said, handing a paperbag to Juna.

Juna took it and opened the contents.

"Wah.. lego toys" said Juna happily.

"Thank you, Oom... Erroneous, papa" said Vania correcting her speech.

"Still Oom, uh Papa" said Juna making Vania and Devan laugh.

"Well, don't you get angry with me, are you?" devan and Juna asked.

Juna immediately walked a bit away carrying his new toy to the side of the end gazebo in order to have a large place to play.

"You bribe him, ma'am" said Vania smiling.

"All I've predicted and prepared from the beginning, baby" said Devan proudly making Vania fold her lips and gently hit her husband's arm.