The Brondong Tajir
S2 73 Devanya, I Love You
A beautiful night with a star-studded sky and a bright moon, making a beautiful girl who was enjoying the beauty of the capital from a height look so enchanted. Yes, the Devanya is currently circling the capital with the Helicopter that brought Keano to the circuit. Davin had been home since.
"Still pissed?" keano asked with a fixed look at the girl sitting next to him.
"Still, I'm upset with you. And if I can defeat Ion, he'll delete all those videos" Devanya grumbled. But still Keano's sharp hearing, could hear what his Devanya was saying.
"You mean, this video." Keano showed me a video he took on his computer.
The flashback
After Devanya returned home, Keano immediately opened the file that Orion had opened so he also stored the video on his phone. He then asked Orion about the video
Flashback off
"Did you have one too?" ask the Devanya in shock.
"Still stored in your laptop. Is it because of this video you're racing?" ask Keano.
"Yes ..," said the devil.
"Foolish girl" Keano said, shuffling her fiance's hair.
"Dragon, I'm not stupid!" refute Devanya.
"If you're smart, why don't you tell your brother or dad about this video. Your brother or papa, could have sent a virus to his phone or computer Ion so that this video is lost." Keano shook his head while smiling faintly.
"If I say papa, I'll kill myself. I must have been scolded by papa for being caught racing, "elak Devanya. "If I told you, brother, was we this close? Aja brother cuek same me, seduced even the most smile little, little even just this "Vegannya shows the thumb and index finger almost attached.
"Don't feel sick to you" Keano said.
"Where might it feel. Though in Bang, many girls in my school and college idolized Abang. Especially if you follow brother playing basketball," said Devanya. "They always scream hysterically. Doesn't my brother feel?"
"No! Because the focus is only on a girl who is angry or irritated because she is always bullied by her friends" explained Keano.
"Who?" His Devanya heart suddenly stiffened with his own question.
"A girl who is different from other girls. He had beautiful eyes as blue as the ocean. Ay, maybe you are not a romantic or humorous man. But Brother, the man who has only one love, one heart and one desire that you always ask for the Almighty." Keano paused for a moment until the night sky was decorated by rows of drones that formed a name and sacred word below.
...DEVANYA...
...I LOVE YOU'S...
"Well, will you marry me?"' Keano took out a beautiful little box. Then he opened it until he saw a beautiful ring inside.
"Bang, this ...."
"Well, if yesterday maybe you were forced to accept our engagement or our marriage. But today, you want to know the honesty of your heart. Will you accept your love and live with your brother until his death?"
Although I am not sure of my feelings, but I am sure that papa chose the right mate for me. After all, Bang Ano and his family were so kind. There is no way I can disappoint a person who sincerely loves me, the Inner Demon.
The Deva smiled until he nodded his head. "Yes! I want to marry you."
"Thank you." Keano directly inserted a twenty-five-carat diamond ring into his Devas right ring finger, along with fireworks exploding in the air.
"Well, where can you learn to be romantic like this?" asked the Devanya with eyes that kept looking outwards.
"Do you like it?" Instead of answering, Keano asked back.
"I love it, thank you Bang for giving me a surprise like this." Unknowingly his Deva immediately hugged the handsome young man who became his fiancee.
Keano didn't waste a chance either. With all her heart, she returned a hug from the girl she loved. Until finally the helicopter they were riding landed on top of the skyscraper owned by JS Group.
Both of them went down, they immediately entered the penthouse. There are dishes for dinner complete with candles and flowers Juliet Rose that adorn the dining table. With a flowery heart, Keano immediately shifted the chair and let his Deva sit down.
"Thank you, Bang!" said Devanya with a sweet smile. Her heart was so happy that it felt like a princess in a fairy tale land who obtained a good-natured handsome prince.
It turned out that Bang Ano was full of surprises, the inner Devanya.
"Together." Keano immediately went to the chair opposite the Devanya.
"Well, why didn't you tell me to wear a dress?" ask Devanya.
"The one you like is not your shirt but what you are. I hope our relationship is not stiff anymore let alone feel awkward with each other" Keano replied. "Let's taste the dishes that have been prepared!" continued.
Now the two eat in silence with Keano occasionally feeding the food on his plate to his Devanya. At first, the girl felt bad. But eventually he started to enjoy the mouthfuls after the mouthfuls from Keano's hands.
When the two finished enjoying dinner, Keano re-opened his voice. "Well, for the next three days maybe we can't meet. Brother's waiting in the villa of memories."
"Wouldn't go there?"
"Looks not. If not the brother who first arrived, maybe you are the first but to avoid traffic jams, opa has prepared a heli to bring us," explained Keano.
"Don't I get something?"
"Just ask."
"When did you love me?" asked Devanya by looking fixedly at Keano's bead. He was very curious about the answer of the handsome young man in front of him.
"Maybe since my teenage brother. When someone starts to be interested in the opposite sex, at that time you can not remove your shadow from the mind of Brother." Keano also looked back at his Devanya until their eyes now exchanged glances.
"Then why did you never take the initiative to approach me?" ask the devil again.
"If it is, because you are not sure what you feel. I think it's all because of my love for a sister. But it turns out that Brother was wrong. I really don't like it when I see another guy touching you. Brother wants to have you completely."
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