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Rana suspects.

About twenty minutes passed, Rana was finally done. Now he saw the look of himself in the mirror from top to bottom. 

"Indeed, yes, the tomboy chick is already dandandand certainly cowering the feminine." Ela's sister was amazed to see Rana. With thin makeup and a blend of black knee-length dress makes Rana look graceful even with her short hair. 

"Sister, don't do that. So not good." 

"You're Devan's girlfriend?" 

Rana shakes in shame. "Temen, Brother."

"What a cement."

"ahahaha. Temen sis."

Rana's phone clinks. He immediately read the incoming message, from Devan. The man told me he was in front of his house. 

"Yuk down, brother. Devan is waiting." Rana took her little sling bag, then went down the stairs with Kak Ela.

"Bang Iko I'm going yaa. Keep a nice house." 

There's no word from Iko, maybe that guy is boker. Think Rana. 

Rana and Ela meet Devan on the porch of his house. Devan could not say anything when Rana appeared before him. He's been glued for a few seconds.

"Rana, Devan, brother go home first huh. Brother's girlfriend has already picked up. Good night sunday." Brother Ela's gone.

"Yes, thank you very much, brother."Rana waved at him before Ela actually went home. Then put on his heels. 

"This is really elo, Ran?" devan asked, not expecting Rana to be so beautiful.

"Yes really. My cloning time. Wh why? Shocked?"

"Clear, dong. Shocked."

"What are you waiting for, we're leaving now." 

"okay." 

The shutter was proceeding very carefully. Even though he had trained this afternoon, he was still stiff. 

Devan opens the door for Rana. Only then did the black car drive. 

Rana's heart was pounding. They will arrive soon. Rana was so anxious, she clasped her hands tightly together.

Devan who witnessed that immediately asked. "Why? Tensely tense as it may be. Take it easy, Ran, my family is fine. My friend is also fine. If they are who, please answer my girlfriend yes. Let me show you, hehe." Appearing a row of his teeth, Devan gave a wide grin.

Somehow Rana felt that when she was with Devan, she could not reveal her true side that was chatty, stubborn, and fierce. Rana tends to keep the image. In fact, Rana could have rejected Devan's invitation. He suddenly became a submissive. 

"As far as you are, Dev."

Devan took a look at Rana's hand, which he had just clenched, then kissed her. Making Rana turn and instantly pull her hand back. 

"Apaan, hell, Devan." Rana was upset, she threw her face out the window. Zidan himself never did anything that was not - except just holding his hand. Now Devan who has nothing to do with Rana has dared to kiss her hand. That's so annoying.

"Have you not liked it? Sorry yes, Ran. I'm seriously sorry it's too much." Devan persuades Rana not to frown again, but Rana just keeps quiet. 

"Yes yes, I'm sorry. It's just a lupain."

"That's it, dong. Then get old when you get angry." 

Rana pinches slowly Devan's arm that is driving. 

Finally, Devan and Rana reached their destination. It was Grandpa and Grandma Devan's house.

Rana was amazed to see the luxurious house that was in front of her now. Even Rana felt that this was not a house, but a building. The front page was very broad, already like a football field. The garden is decorated with luxurious lights.

Guests are already coming. Devan brought Rana in with his hand. The guy has a matching colored suit with Rana's dress.

"Pelan is the way. I'm afraid of the irritation." Rana Protest. Devan's wide steps are hard to balance. 

Devan's soft laughter sounded. "Yes yes, very badass."

Devan takes Rana to go up on the lap, greet the bride and take a picture together. 

"We met Papa Mama I used to yuk." 

"Huh? Now?" Rana put on a confused look. Don't ask how she feels right now. 

"Yes, the future of the year." 

"Ma, Pa, this is Devan's girlfriend."

"Hello aunt, um." Rana smiled and then greeted Devan's parents politely. Now Rana knows that Devan is the son of the sultan. Her father was very dignified even though his face seemed arrogant, Rana became horrified himself.

Mama Devan nodded in understanding, her eyes scrutinizing Rana from head to toe. I don't know what she's thinking, Rana doesn't understand. Rana smiled clumsyly.

"Yes, please join the others, Papa Mama again want a guest, nih." Papa Devan's voice sounded resolute and indisputable. 

Devan understood, he immediately took Rana to another table. "Bokap Nyokap I really like that, Ran. No offense."

"Yes, relax."

"Woy, Van! Here." Excited a guy from another table, Devan turned his head and they approached the group of guys. 

"Weh, bro! You guys come yeu." Devan greets everyone while the tos is male. 

Rana was so awkward being on the show. In fact, he was like a stranger who entered someone else's wedding. 

"Come, dong!"

"We're bes pren."

"Even though you've moved schools, we're a gang."

"Eh, by the way it's your boyfriend, Van?" ask a guy in a long-sleeved batik shirt. He pointed at Rana who was standing behind Devan.

"Oh yes, this is my girlfriend. Her name is Rana." Devan clasped Rana's hand again. 

Rana gave an awkward smile to everyone, not forgetting while waving her hands. "Hi, my name is Rana." 

"Hi too."

"Gercep is so, Van. Salute the cave."

"Tumben tastes lo chick tomboy." 

Devan immediately replied. "He's not spoiled."

The curly-haired guy raised his hand. "Keep the one that's kept in the company, Van?"

The dark blue-clothed man silenced his mouth with his hands. "Ember very much you."

Thousands of questions filled Rana's head. Which 'onoh' does he mean? His forehead shriveled. 

"Ah not very clear lo on. Yes, my GIRLFRIEND is standing up. We go sit down first yeah, gangs. Bye."

Devan invites Rana to sit in the back garden which is also filled with invitations. Although not as much as inside. 

"What do you want to eat? I'll take it, wait here." Just as Devan was about to get up from his seat, Rana quickly held onto his hand. 

"What did you mean? Who does that mean, Dev?" Rana's gaze seriously wanted to know. 

Devan stroked Rana's shoulder. "My ex." After saying that short answer, Devan went to fetch food for them. 

Rana beroh ria just heard it. Rana almost accused Devan of a no-no. While waiting for Devan to return, Rana looked around. Guests who come really from among the top of all. Feeling bored, Rana plays her phone.

"Rana, are you here?" The voice came from behind Rana, a voice that was very familiar to a Rana.