My boss my love

Vibration vibration love

After the incident, Disya avoids Dev.

His erratic mood made him reluctant to meet face to face.

It was once in his mind to go back to his parents but on the other hand his heart made him aware of how his parents felt.

A happy aura emanated from the faces of his parents when Dev was there, and back there and told the truth, it would be the same as breaking his parents' hearts, moreover the neighbors would make fun of him, I can't imagine what happened to his family.

Survival is the solution he now has to choose, whether until when Disya did not know because it could not be denied when in the village and saw Dev who always smiled a lot so familiar with Disya's family, make the vibrations of love began to grow even with all his strength has been halau Disya but still Disya lost with his heart.

That is why some days Disya feels moody and shuts herself in the room, because when she sees Dev Disya must realize that everything is just a charade and it makes her sick.

Whoever the woman on this earth will not be able to resist the charm of a Devano Putra Wijaya, a man who is able to make a woman melt with a smile.

A handsome? do not ask, the level of good looks exceeds what we think, no wonder if Clara to be crazy even though it has been rejected repeatedly.

At three o'clock in the afternoon Disya was hungry because it had not had lunch, also there was no sign of Dev coming home from the office, Disya quickly wanted to get out before Dev went home.

When Disya opened the door, Disya rounded her eyes in shock because Dev had stood beside the door by folding both hands in front of her chest and then looking towards Disya.

"Exit also finally, do not bosen emang constantly in the room?"

Without answering Dev's question, Disya immediately closed the door of her room but as quickly as lightning Dev held her back. With all his might Disya continued to push him from within.

"Awww,, ouch!" Dev shook his hand.

"Why is that okay?" Disya suddenly opens the door because she hears Dev's voice in pain.

"Try to see his hand." Disya grabs Dev's hand but Dev brushes her off.

"No, no papa."

"Try to see."

"If I say no, no" Dev said with an annoyed face.

"Father anyway, who told me to push the door, clamp it finally."

Dev did not pry Disya's words, passed with a manyun face.

"Sir! wait, I'm not intentionally sorry." Disya's after Dev.

"Lod."

"Ihhhh Father don't do that my dong is really unintentional."

"Emmm, do you really want to be sorry?"

"Udah in kejer ampe here when iyya I boongan."

"Yes, get ready there."

"Why do you have to be ready, where are you going?" asked Disya out of curiosity.

"Not much work, I'm sorry."

"Yya-iyya, huh dasarr." After getting ready Disya approached Dev who had been waiting for her in the living room, then they set off together.

After getting to the place they are headed Dev invites Disya into the Mall which is quite famous in Jakarta.

It just follows where Dev's steps go.

After arriving on the Second floor, Dev invites Disya into a Boutique.

"What are we doing here?" asked Disya out of curiosity.

"You swim" Dev answered briefly.

"Huh?"

"You think we want to do it again if we go to this place, it's impossible to swim, right?"

"Just answer me, what's the trouble." Disya is upset.

"Where the girl if in the shopping must be excited, is this even frown."

"There choose the clothes you like, bosen see your clothes that-that's all."

"It's so arrogant."

"Bawel ah, already there we continue to eat, laper nih how many days there is no masakin, the period of having a wife but her husband in making sluggish," said Dev.

"What wife, shadow wife," muttered Disya and went to choose the clothes she liked.

Two sleeping Pajamas and One Sea blue knee-length Dress.

"What is this, why only three? you want me stamped as a stingy husband."

"Udah deh sir don't bring husband and wife if it's just the two of us, my hearing so disturbed, we don't need to make a show if we're just the two of us." Dev was again silent at the words of Disya.

"Bak wrapin Clothes here which according to Mbak suitable for him yes," said Dev to a Pramuniaga while pointing towards Disya.

"Good Sir."

After waiting for a while, Dev's order for Disya had been completed.

"Geez sir, what is this? we don't want to open a clothing store, do we at the Apartment?"

"Whoever wants to argue with people is just a nanya." Disya then grabbed the Paper Bag that was beside her, but Disya looked defeated because quite a lot.

"Here give, let me take it," Dev pinta.

"No, I can too" said Disya

but Dev did not heed Disya's words, he took all the Paper Bags in Disya's hands and left.

"What do you want to eat?" ask Dev after arriving at a place to eat.

"What," answered briefly.

After ordering them began to eat the order, Dev looks very greedy to eat it, Disya smiled to see it.

"You won't be full if you take care of me" Dev said, smiling.

"Such a PD." He grumbled and ate his food.

"Dev!"

"Father!" Dev was surprised to see his Papa who was already standing before him.

"Where have you been lately? Raka said that if you're out of town, you got a job?" ask Mr. Wijaya.

"Here! are you here too?"

"I, sir, Iyya" Disya replied nervously.

"I'm sorry to go to the toilet first Sir," said Disya.

"Dev, your mama's fussing about you, where are you going? not telling anyone.

Mama's preparing for your engagement to Clara." Said Mr. Wijaya after sitting in front of his son.

Dev fell silent, took a slow breath and drank the drink in front of him.

"Sorry Papa Dev because Papa can't help you.

Just accept your Mama's wish, try to make peace with your heart, maybe after trying you will be happy."

"Dev can't Pa, Dev's married to Disya."

"Well! don't joke Dev." Mr. Wijaya looks very surprised by Dev's words.

"Dev seriously pa, yesterday Dev to Kampung Disya a few days, then married there."

"Based on a brash child, marriage is not saying anything. Did Old Man Disya not mean anything about you?"

"It's a long story Pa, sometime Dev's story."

"Finally Papa's son did not become a rusty singles," ledek Pak Wijaya.

"Come tonight to the house, explain everything to your mother, Papa will help persuade your mother."

"Papa can not long Dev, afraid mama nyariin. Don't forget tonight, Papa wait at home."

"Yya Pa."

Pak Wijaya also passed leaving Dev who was thinking hard.

******

"Loh Disya, how are you here?"

Disya who was standing in the parking lot was shocked by the arrival of Mr. Wijaya.

"Yyya sir, afraid of being disturbed so I just wait here" said Disya.

Mr. Wijaya smiled.

"Call Papa not Father."

"Bright,!" Disya surprised.

"Dev told me you were married.

Papa would like to thank you for thawing his long frozen heart."

He was silent, unable to say a word.

"Papa was so happy that Dev finally opened his heart to the right woman."

"Father praised too much, I'm not as good as you think."

If you knew what our marriage was like, you wouldn't talk like that about me.

"Yes, Papa can not be long afraid of your mother-in-law nyariin," kekeh Pak Wijaya, Disya also smiled at him.

"Oh iyya One more, learn to call Papa not Father, I'm a bit strange horrified, can you?"

"Iyya Pa," said Disya with a shy smile.

Sir wijaya passed.