Pursuing the Love of the Handsome

Pursuing the Love of the Handsome
Smile Yourself



Devan returns home, arriving in his room he opens his phone looking for an idea to propose to Clarissa.


Almost an hour he opened his phone, but the one he was looking for could not either. "Huh, it's hard to find an idea!" his gerrick.


Eventually, Devan falls asleep with his phone still on.


Oma Fera, who had woken up from her sleep, came out from her room. He saw his grandson's room open a little, he approached him and went inside.


Oma Fera covered Devan's body and placed her phone on the nightstand, looking at her face and stroking her grandson's hair with a smile.


Getting a touch, Devan wakes up. "Geez!"


"Oma's interrupting your sleep, huh?"


"No, Oma. What's up?"


"Oma saw your room open" replied Fera.


"I forgot to close the door" said Devan, who was sitting on the bed next to Fera.


"What made you forget to lock the door?"


"No one, Oma!"


Fera smiled then said, "Yes already, Oma wants to go back to sleep!"


"Yes, Oma. Happy resting!"


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Clarissa again did a photo shoot at Arta Fashion and Devan faithfully accompanied her lover to run his job.


As usual they will enjoy lunch together before Clarissa continues her activities.


Clarissa is now in the car with Devan and is leaving for the restaurant.


"Van, it looks like my bag is missing in your office" Clarissa said, opening the knob.


"Let me take it," Devan bargained and the woman agreed.


Devan got off the car and reentered Arta Fashion building.


Devan's phone rang, a message notification from Hilman. Curious Clarissa saw him without opening it. It says 'Sorry sir, I only have that proposal'. Clarissa who read it smiled.


Devan came with his girlfriend's bag. "It!" he thrust.


"Thank you!" clarissa.


Along the way to the restaurant Clarissa always smiled endlessly by staring at her future husband.


"Why?" devan asked astonished to see the behavior of his lover.


Clarissa quickly shook her head while making out her smile.


"Why are you smiling?"


"Suspicious!" Devan narrowed his eyes.


"Why look at me like that?"


"Quick say, why are you smiling to yourself?


"Nothing, it's just your feeling!"


"Hopefully you didn't lie to me!" please Devan.


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Later that night, Clarissa sends a message to Devan to meet in a park not far from her apartment.


They never dated at that place, making Devan a little suspicious of his lover. What else along the way and lunch in the restaurant the woman was always smiling.


Arriving there, he circulated his gaze looking for his lover. Clarissa waved to him, the woman sitting on a garden chair with a view of the fountain in front of her. Devan walked over to him.


"Why should we meet here?" Devan looked around.


"Sit down!" Clarissa pulled Devan's hand to sit down.


"What's wrong?" Devan looked at Clarissa.


"I want to be proposed as usual, you don't have to bother to find a way to propose to me in a special way" Clarissa replied. "You love me and accept me, make me happy" he continued.


"Where do you know about that proposal?"


"I accidentally read a message from Hilman, you must have asked your secretary for an idea!"


"Yes," Devan scratched his nape.


"You suck, you just have to ask!" clarissa said.


"I've never done it, it's only natural to ask" the man protested.


"Yes, I know. Did you buy me a ring?"


"Already," Devan replied quickly.


"Thank God, then."


"Tomorrow I'll take you to dinner with Oma" Devan said.


"really? Has he approved of our relationship?"


"For sure, if not where might I come to see your parents!"


"That's exactly what you said, too" Clarissa smiled sweetly.


"Let's go home, there's a lot of mosquitoes!" Devan pulls his girlfriend's hand to leave the park.