SUPPOSE THAT...

PRONOUNCEMENT

Kirana walked hurriedly towards the direction of the parking lot, her face looking puffy. Many times he rubbed his reddened eyes so that his tears would not drip.

"In order for your Tunagan to realize, it is better that his money is used to improve his reckless personality and does not reflect a woman at all."

Dave's words, accompanied by his cynical smile, continued to revolve in his brain.

" Look at her look, I'm sorry !"

Kirana sobbed, she quickly wiped away her tears that were about to melt soaking down her cheeks. Dave's words really spooked his feelings, he felt very embarrassed and hurt.

Her mind drifted back to the beautiful and gentle Angela, making her even more stunned.

"A...!" Jonathan finally managed to catch up to him when they had entered the parking lot of Jayabaya University's spacious car and filled with luxury cars.

Kirana didn't notice Jonathan's whereabouts there. He continued walking straight while occasionally wiping away his tears that again wanted to flow.

Jonathan could only sigh behind his mask with Kirana ignoring him. In turn on the sensor on his car key when Kirana has arrived near Aston Martin DB 11 mikik his father, who in use Jonathan during his time in Jakarta.

Kirana just walked in with a stale face. A few moments later on after Jonathan who was so into the car immediately opened his mask and as if he had just been stamped, he heaved a sigh of relief.

Turn on the car engine while glancing at the woman sitting next to him. Kirana's face still looks puffy, what else is her nose that many times she tried to keep her snot out.

"....You are beautiful Kirana." said Jonathan while watching her.

Kirana's forehead wrinkled with tightly clenched lips. He used to love it if Jonathan said that, but ever since he knew if Jonathan and he had been betrothed since childhood by his Grandpa. Kirana becomes resentful if Jonathan says she is beautiful, as she is today. Makes her feelings more upset.

The reason he had for so many years always worn men's clothes and no matter how he looked was all because of Jonathan.

"Ultimately though it cannot be said to be feminine, but your appearance is not like this..." Jonathan was still looking at Kirana whose face was getting bent. "If you're really hurt by her words, you just change the way you dress and dress a little." Jonathan gave me advice. But actually, he just wanted Kirana to be able to look like a few years ago.

Kirana immediately glared her eyes at Jonathan. "No need !" reject loud. "Let me be ugly !" say it ketus.

Jonathan surprised. " Why do you like the messy look like this..?? though you know that I like feminine women." keningny frowned at Kirana who was now staring straight at the windshield in front.

Kirana's face grew irritated, "indeed I'm unlucky today...!" he cursed in the heart.

"Hey, Kirana !" Jonathan shook his shoulders in annoyance.

"What !?" Kirana turned towards her furiously. "Yeah first.klo now my appearance is like this !" it's getting tighter.

"So you were crying in the moustache, now why do you even look proud of your appearance..??" Jonathan squinted his forehead.

"I hate you !" kirana said and threw away her face.

"why am I the one you hate..??" Jonathan did not accept.

At see the face of the prospective cast that is wrinkled with cheeks bubbling, cross and turn away from her face.

"For knowing that I will be betrothed to you I am like this" Kirana said in her heart. " But instead of staying away, you're getting stuck on me ." Kirana glanced at Jonathan with both eyebrows intertwined.

"....I'm gonna have to go home in the morning because I have to shoot again." Jonathan said after a moment of silence. Her tone sounded different, this time it sounded softer and her handsome face looked at Kirana dearly.

The fierce girl still did not bully him. He pretended to look out the window of his side car. Honestly, his mind is on Dave and Angela right now.

"....Kirana..." Jonathan clasped his palm which made Kirana startled and reflexively looked towards him.

"What the fuck....?!" Kirana stopped her kalimant as she looked at Jonathan's other-looking facial expression.

"Kirana, I've liked you for a long time..." Jonathan looked at him with both his sparkling eyes and a reddened face. He still held Kirana's right hand tightly.

Kirana wants to open her mouth and refute Jonathan's words, but she is also an ordinary woman whose heart will beat when receiving a love statement from a man. He could only be silent fixated with a red hue that filled his cheeks.

"Without this matchmaking, I will definitely make you my wife..." Jonathan said again, making Kirana who was now also looking at him more and more fixated with her heart pounding uncontrollably. " No matter you want to look like anything, from the past until now I still like you. So please.don't be indifferent to me.." he said with a clear look.

Kirana immediately bowed with a dead red face. "Why is his face so handsome...?!" Kirana screamed in her heart, unable to see the face of Jonathan she had known for years look different at this time.

Meanwhile in the Rectorate Building that became one with the Administration room on his lower floor, Dave sat opposite a bespectacled middle-aged man in a black suit and a neat white shirt.

"I did not expect Mr. Andreas to have a child as smart as you, Mr. Dave Andreas Sanjaya." The man looked at Dave from behind his glasses. "Graduate INSEAD (Grand of the European d'Administratipn des Affairs) Paris at the age of 19. And now take the S2 here..." The man smiled.

Whether Dave was in a bad mood because of the incident, or indeed the middle-aged man who sat opposite him and only at the split table did not believe that he was the son of Andreas. He felt unappreciated, and even felt belittled.

"Is it because behind my name there is no Martadinata that you did not expect...??" ask Dave coldly.

Knowing the young man sitting in front of him was misunderstood, the Rector of Jayabaya University immediately confirmed his sitting position. "Surely that's not what I mean." he said, afraid to offend the young man who was now looking at him with his forehead slightly wrinkled.

Dave was only speechless with both elbows propped up on both arms of the chair and his fingers clinging to each other.

"Everyone knows you, the beloved grandson of the venerable Mr. Hertoni Sanjaya. You're also the only Heir of Sanjaya's business union." The Rector deliberately said like that to reassure Dave's heart, unfortunately the one praised was silent and did not give a reaction.

"...It's just because maybe you don't live together..."

"It's been ." Cut Dave emotionlessly which made the middle-aged man stop his sentence. "I'm just here to greet you as the Rector of this University." He stood up. "Excuse me.." without waiting for the middle-aged man to say, he had already walked away.

The Rector with his plump body on the abdomen let out a long sigh while leaning his back on his leather chair.

"Young people today." he muttered, then sighed again.

"It's done...??" Angela, who was sitting in the waiting room and playing on her phone, stood up as soon as she saw Dave coming.

"....Already." he said slowly after being silent for a while.

"Is there a problem...??" ask Angela when she sees Dave's face that looks stiff.

But Dave did not answer, he continued to walk without turning his head towards Angela who was walking on his side with Angela's hand that continued to hold on to his arm.