Miss Culun And Mr. Arrogants

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Keysa watched Devano who stood before him with sweat already pouring from the pain of every whip that stuck to his skin. Without tears from Keysa's eyes. It is not hearty for the sake of their relationship, her lover must feel pain. Finally, the cry of the girl who wore the overalls of jeans was no longer able to be contained. 

"Hey, why are you crying?" My eyes sayu Devano looked at Keysa who continued to tear up. 

"Let me be the one whipped. It's not fair, the relationship is the two of us why the whipped is just you," Keysa said on the sidelines of his crying. 

"Calm down! I have a secret, come closer! Aww.." said Devano, who ended his groan when one lash landed back on his back. 

Keysa put his ear to Devano's mouth, then the man comforted Keysa by saying that the whip rope Arsen had used was not the original whip, Arsen also hit him not as hard as he could. 

"One more secret you need to know, the blood that soaks my back is not my blood, but fake blood" Devano said with a smile. 

"Aren't you lying?" ask Keysa. He saw that Devano's white clothes had changed color, also smelling fishy blood. 

"I'm not lying. It's blood from a blood donor" Devano said. "Am I not very smart?" his whisper with a grin adorns the face, even though it ends with a ringing. However, the whip is still a whip when attached will definitely hurt, although not as sick as the original whip. 

"Damn it! Why don't you tell me from the beginning" said Arsen. He who had pity because the blood soaked the white clothes Devano immediately whipped Devano as soon as he heard that the blood was fake. 

"Nrank ...." Devano screamed in pain. 

Keysa's cry became even more hysterical, making everyone believe. Those in the field were moved by the love story of Keysa and Devano. People whispered to each other and admired the power of the love of the two lovebirds, making them want the campus to stop the punishment. 

Hearing the people moving in defense of Keysa and Devano, Alea and Cheryl who were in the crowd in the vanguard could only hold their heads up, holding back the anger. It feels like he is gagging the defenders one by one, but of course their numbers are not comparable. 

It didn't take long for the news of Devano being whipped to spread across the city. In fact, the news had already entered Abraham's ears. The old man who became Devano's grandfather was also furious. He did not accept the descendants of Mahardika to be treated as such. Abraham immediately walked up from his residence to the campus as soon as the news.

"Stop hurting my granddaughter!" Abraham's voice echoed in the field, making everyone look towards the voice. 

The three-legged man stood at the end of the field with a raised stick and pointed to the stage. The man surrounded by many men in black suits loudly asked them to stop the act of torturing his grandson. 

On the stage the dean seemed very nervous with the presence of Abraham. However, he also had to keep his good name in front of the students and everyone present. The petition has been signed, it is impossible to stop the sentence just because of Abraham's arrival.

With just a code from a flick of his hand, the men in black immediately nodded and turned back to do as their master commanded.

"Grandfather, don't be like that! Calm down, your high blood will fall." Devano calmed the grandfather who was staring furiously at the dean and everyone who was there. "Calm down! I've been whipped seventeen times and it doesn't hurt. I can finish it to the end" Devano said, reassuring. 

"What do you want to prove, huh? You have the blood of Mahardika, you are treated like a slave like this. The biggest donation holder on this campus is us, how dare they do anything to you." Abraham was still overwhelmed with emotion and did not accept the decision of his grandson. 

"Because I love Keysa. I want to prove to them that our love is sacred and worthy of recognition. After this I can openly date Keysa without fear of breaking anything. I know our love is never wrong just that the campus rules are too complicated" Devano said. 

Hearing Devano's words, Abraham was rendered helpless. He then asked the dean to lower his lash only thirty times. However, again the dean refused still on the grounds that the statement letter had been signed and must be done in accordance with the agreement. 

Abraham could only take a deep breath. Negotiations were rejected several times.  There was no other choice, Abraham sat on stage watching his grandson being whipped to the end. 

Meanwhile, Arsen's punch was getting lighter when he saw the people who were already sympathetic to Devano. 

After a hundred times, Arsen stopped his lash. Devano did not need to continue the punishment given to Keysa. 

"One hundred, done," said Arsen loudly. 

A smile rose on Devano's pale face as soon as he heard the word 'finished' spoken from Arsen's mouth. He then announces that Keysa is his girlfriend. 

"Because I'm done serving the punishment you asked for. This second I also announced that Keysa is my lover and no one among you is allowed to debate this" Devano said with a microphone. 

Everyone was dumbfounded by Devano's action. The man really did all that just to get the blessing to be in love with a girl who even from the looks alone was not comparable. However, many of them praised Devano's gentleness of loving someone regardless of face and status. 

Devano was also walked by Keysa towards the grandfather, although the whip rope has been replaced, but Devano's back still feels pain and pain. 

"Come, we're home!" Grandpa was intending to take his grandson away from campus.

Happy reading, Brother. Hope you're still enjoying Bang Dev and Keysa, yeah! Mo just straightened out for some who do not know and understand about this story. Brother readers all here, Bang Dev's story is a story of the authorship mission created by the platform, where the author only develops the script given by the pf. I write according to the framework given by pf, so you all want to be complete anyway, say this story is about height, stories like fairy tales, stories like ngaco or whatever it is, I'm no coment. The framework was sent from the NT and I was only in charge of developing it. Thank you for understanding all of you, thank you also for accompanying me in this story, and apologize profusely if this story is beyond your expectations 🙏🙏🙏. Love you all ....