Pursuing the Love of the Handsome

S2-MCST bg.11-Eza Vs Devan

Once there, Eza still carries Raisa's body into the house. Oma Claudia who saw her grandson being carried rushed over.

"Why you?" Claudia looked worried.

"Raisa just sprained, Oma!" the answer.

"Do your parents know?" ask Claudia again.

"Don't tell them, Oma. Later Papa worries," forbid Raisa. "It just needs to be taken by foot" he continued.

"Miss, Oma, I went to the hotel" said Eza.

"Thank you, Za." Raisa looked at the man while her hands held her feet.

"Thank you for helping my granddaughter" Claudia said.

"Together, Miss, Oma. Excuse me!" Eza also returned home.

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Hotel Lala City B

"How is Miss Raisa?" ask Lita.

"Well, there's nothing to worry about" Eza replied casually. "I want to rest, don't bother!" continued again.

"Yes." Yeah."

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The sun had just risen but the crew were already busy filming today.

Eza woke up when the sound of the door banging and his cellphone were mutually unpretentious.

With an annoyed face, Lita looked at Eza. "For so long!"

"Sorry, Brother. Filming hasn't started either" he said casually.

"Quickly a little!" let's say Lita. "Miss Raisa is waiting for you" he continued.

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The needle shows at 8am, Eza hasn't arrived yet. The crew began to worry, if filming would be delayed again.

Shortly after, Eza came to walk casually without caring about the mistakes he made.

"You've been a long time!" director's omel.

"We'll just start now, no need to argue anymore" Raisa tried not to prolong the problem.

"Alright, Miss. Come on, let's start now!" director's word.

Four hours later filming and shooting ended. The entire crew and employees were busy putting together filming equipment and photos to bring back to City A.

"Miss, I'm sorry. I can't take you back to City A because there is business in this city" Raisa's assistant said.

"It's okay, let me be alone."

"What if I get replaced by my friend?" bargained for.

"No, I can do it myself."

"Thank you, Miss. Again, sorry!" Assistant is also saying goodbye.

Lita who heard the conversation between Raisa and her employees approached her. "How about Miss just go home with Eza?"

"No need, brother. I can drive my own car" he said.

"The number of our journey is quite far," said Lita.

"Later I slow down and be careful" Raisa said.

"All right then, Miss." Lita leaves Raisa.

After chatting in Raisa, Lita approached Eza who was waiting for her in the car.

"Nob from anywhere? Come on, let's go home now!" bring him.

"You go home with Miss Raisa!" lita's proposal.

"Why should I be with him?"

"He drives himself, don't you feel sorry?"

"Where's the driver?"

"For some business" replied Lita.

"Have let it go, he can drive anyway" said Eza.

Lita pulls Eza's hand out of her car. "Hurry and get Miss Raisa home, this is a good opportunity for you to be close to her."

"But I don't want to get close to him. I don't like it" said Eza.

"Well, if you don't like her but I'm asking you to help accompany her" Lita said.

"Yes, yes, I will accompany her all the way to City A," Eza got out of her car and went to Vice President Arta Fashion.

Raisa, who was about to get into her car, saw Eza approaching her. "What's up, Za?"

"Let me accompany Miss home," asked Eza.

"Isn't your car there?"

Eza did not answer, instead snatching the key held by Raisa, "Hurry in!"

Raisa complied with the man's request.

"During the trip, I don't want you to sleep!" Eza reminded.

"Why?"

"I'm not your driver, if it wasn't for Kak Lita forcing me. I don't want to be a backup driver like this" explained Eza.

"Then, please come out!" expel Raisa.

"You want to be helped and refuse!"

"I can do it myself, get out!"

Eza got out of Raisa's car, when he got down he saw Lita's car was gone. He knocked on Raisa's car door.

"What's wrong?" Raisa lowered her window.

"I can ride in your car" he asked.

"Can't!" reject Raisa.

"Later you can sleep while I drive" said Eza.

"Yes, already. Coming in!"

Eza got into the car and drove off.

In the middle of the journey, Raisa chose to sleep because she was very sleepy. He did not care about the scolding he would receive from Eza's mouth.

Arriving at the destination city, Eza awakens Raisa. "Hey, we've reached the border. Do you want me to take you home or to the office?"

"Home alone, my head is so dizzy!" answer Raisa.

"Yes, already!" The car drove to Devan Artama's residence.

When she arrived, Eza first came down and opened the door for Raisa.

The woman came down, her gaze slightly darkened unconsciously her body almost fell down luckily Eza quickly caught it.

"You're okay, right?" ask Eza.

Raisa's face looked pale, she was unable to answer the man's question.

"Why did you touch my daughter?"

A loud and powerful voice startled Eza making her see him immediately. "Hm, President. Miss Raisa seems to be sick," she said in fear.

"Let me take him," Devan took over to get his daughter. "You come with me to the house!" his orders.

"Okay, President!" Eza followed Devan's steps into the house.

After Raisa was taken to the room and called a doctor. Devan meets Eza who is waiting for him in the living room.

"Why did you get one car with my daughter?"

"Sopir Miss Raisa's permission can't take her home because there's business in City B."

"Then why did it hurt so, did you make it like that?" cecar Devan's.

"No, Mr. President. Miss Raisa's already complaining of a headache" she replied.

"Be aware that my daughter's pain has something to do with you. I won't hesitate to look for your whereabouts!" threatening Devan.

"Yes, Sir. Miss Raisa's pain has nothing to do with me" Eza said.

"Yes, already. Go there!" banish him.

"I'm sorry, sir!" Eza standing.

"Wait, Za. Where are you going?" clarissa approached the two men.

"I want to go home, Auntie!" the answer.

"Let's have dinner together" Clarissa asked.

"Darling, why would he eat with us anyway?" Devan doesn't like it.

"Darling, Eza has helped our daughter. What if Raisa alone brought the car from there in such a sick state?" Clarissa looked at her husband.

Devan seemed to think.

"Tante, let me go home. Your husband is so cruel, "inner Eza.

"Come, Za. We'll have dinner together" Clarissa said.

"Sorry, Aunt. I can't," refused Eza friendly.

Clarissa approaches Eza pulling the young man's hand making Devan jealous.

"You here, why are you holding her hand?" Devan pulls Clarissa's hand that touches Eza's.

"Sorry, baby!" answer Clarissa.

"Don't just stay there!" hardik Devan on Eza.

"I.yes, Sir." Eza.

"Don't snap at him, honey. Poor thing!" Clarissa stroked her husband's chest.

"I was upset with him, holding your hand instead" Devan grumbled.

"President, your wife is holding my hand. Not me!" inner Eza.

Eza followed Raisa's parents' second steps from behind.

Raisa forced to eat together even though her body was still weak, now the five enjoy dinner together.

Devan continued to notice Eza who looked nervous and groggy. "Is the food bad?"

"Enak, Mister." Answer Eza quickly.

"Why are you just looking at it?" ask again.

"Dear, don't be like that!" Clarissa stroked the back of her husband's hand.

"He's not feeling well" Devan said.

"Pa, don't be like that to guests" Raisa chirped.

"Papa didn't invite him to eat with us, Mama you forced him" Devan said.

"Sorry Uncle, Za!" clarissa.

"Hey, since when did he become my nephew?" devan protests.

"Pa, don't be angry. Remember health," Darren advised.

Hearing the advice of his second son, Devan stopped babbling.