Pursuing the Love of the Handsome

Oma Tak Merestui

The news of Devan and Clarissa coming back close was heard in the ears of Oma Fera. The woman asked her granddaughter about it at breakfast together.

"Is there really anything that Oma heard about you and her?"

"Yes, Oma."

"Oma told you, don't go near her anymore" Fera looked disappointed.

Devan breathed. "Where is Clarissa?"

"Because she's a princess...."

"From the man who kidnapped me" Devan continued.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Oma, I love Clarissa. In the near future I will marry her even without the blessing of Oma Fera." Devan finished his breakfast the next morning and left for the office.

"Devan!" Fera kept calling out the name of her grandson.

"Mistress, don't yell," Yuki approached the old woman.

"How could I not shout, he has already started to refute my words" Fera said with emotion.

"Young master is an adult, Madam. She must know which one is best for her, just let her make her choice of heart" Yuki explained.

"But that woman is the daughter of the man who kidnapped my little Devan. How can I forgive him? Not to mention Claudia covered all this up, what did she mean?"

"Maybe that woman doesn't want her daughter to come to mind. Does Madam know what it's like to be shunned by the people we love?"

"What if his daughter is like her mother?"

"It's not the same, ma'am."

"Why did you defend him?" fera Protest.

"Oma, let the young master be happy."

Fera fell silent and thought, what his assistant said has a point. Too selfish he was imposing his will.

"Oma needs rest, don't stress, Mr. Devan will be sad, too" Yuki tried to calm her employer.

"Yes, you're right. Devan is the only heir in my family. I once promised my son to look after him and obey his wishes if it was a good thing."

"Let me drive outside," Yuki helped hold Fera's hand and led her towards the garden of the house.

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Arta Fashion Building

Today, Clarissa last joined Arta Fashion. He refused to brand ambassador products issued by Devan's company.

"Rissa," call Devan before he enters the photo studio.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Finished shooting into my room, yeah."

"It was usually Hilman who delivered," Clarissa looked at the man's face.

"Well, I'll be there!"

Two hours later Clarissa finished shooting and met Devan in her room.

Devan threw his smile towards the woman who had just entered his room.

"It seems important" Clarissa said without further ado.

"Very important," Devan held Clarissa's shoulder and sat her in the chair.

"Why am I so clumsy?" Clarissa asked as she looked at the handsome face of the man before her.

Devan chuckled at Clarissa's question.

"What do the hiburs want to say?"

"I'll marry you soon."

"Well!"

"Why surprised? You don't like us getting married" Devan looked into her lover's eyes.

"Not so," Clarissa said.

"Then what?"

"Does Oma bless our relationship?" ask Clarissa lirih.

"Oma let it be my business."

"We can't get married without her blessing, let alone hate her so much...."

"Enough!" Devan placed his index finger on Clarissa's lips. "I love you, I will marry you anyway" He spoke softly.

Devan tilted his head, approaching Clarissa who had closed her eyes. When he wanted to kiss his lips, the man's phone rang.

Devan clucked resentfully making Clarissa chuckle.

He picked up his phone and answered, suddenly Devan's face turned anxious. Clarissa who saw him stood up.

"What's going on, Van?"

"Oma fell, now unconscious," Devan explained.

"Wait a minute, let's go to the hospital!" bring Clarissa.

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Today and the next few days I only update 1 chapter, but I will try to update 2-3 chapters.

Thank you for being faithful to her love story Handsome Devan and Clarissa.

I beg you not to go, because it is very painful especially in staying when still unfortunately😁

Happy Reading 🌹