The Duda's Beloved Girl

32. Devan's assertiveness

“That is the result of acting without thinking,” muttered Fitri who was heard by Aris who was still standing next to him.

“You don't like that, baby,” said Aris arrived.

Fitri turned her head to Aris who was smiling sweetly at her. Instantly her cheeks were reddened.

“What the hell sir, don't be ashamed, deh.” Sebal Fitri with pursed his lips.

Aris chuckled, now he was relieved after the incident on the beach at that time. Aris expresses a sense to Fitri, and she also tells him about Devan's relationship with Lala. That's what makes Fitri less likely to like Devan again. In the end, Fitri gives him the chance to fall in love with her again. And Aris will not waste that opportunity.

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When Devan's car arrived at the office, the reporters waiting in his office immediately surrounded his car so that Clarisa and Devan did not get off for a while.

“Look at Cla, it's all because of you! They all make slanted news about me because of your mouth too!.

Clarisa did not budge, her face paled even more when she saw the large number of reporters. He was nervous because it seemed like Devan was going to tell him to clarify about her. Clarisa shook her head small, if she did that clarification it would be the same as her own career. And Clarisa doesn't want that. It seemed like he had to figure out a way to escape and save his pride.

But it seems like Devan can guess his thoughts, “Don't try to run away from me, Clarisa. I don't hesitate to do something rude to you,” ketus Devan while looking out the window.

“Pak...Mr. Devan..please get out for a while sir,”

“Pak, how did you feel about the news?”

“Can you give us an explanation?”

“Pak, is in the car the famous model Clarisa?”

A lot of questions were thrown from their mouths when Devan was still not out of the car. While Aris and Fitri they have arrived at the office earlier than them. Devan told Aris to contact the bodyguards to banish all these reporters.

Until finally, Aris returned with five bodyguards. The five of them went straight to Devan's car.

“Mari, sir.” said one of them to Devan in the car.

Devan nodded then turned to Clarisa.

“Quick down!” his orders.

“But Dev...”

“Do not test my patience again Clarisa!” devan snapped with a loud voice.

Without saying anything else Devan immediately got out of the car followed by Clarisa after.

The bodyguards swiftly stood to Devan's right and left while dispelling the reporters who were trying to get closer. When they saw Clarisa get off Devan's car, they were more crowded and pushed the bodyguard to approach Clarisa.

“Nona Clarisa, is it true what you said in the interview in Korea that?”

Clarisa and Devan continued to walk with the Bodyguard, they did not heed the questions of the journalist who continued to blindly. Good thing Aris managed to bring his bodyguards here, otherwise Devan was sure all the reporters would still be waiting for him outside the car. Until finally they had entered the office and the journalist was no longer chasing them because it was blocked by several bodyguards and guards who served there.

When Devan and Clarisa go inside, the views of all the employees go straight to the two of them. Devan who was first noticed instantly stared at them with a piercing look.

Just contact them immediately lowered their heads and returned to busying themselves again. They no longer dared to look at Devan.

Devan continued walking, this time he got into the elevator with Clarisa who kept following him. Devan pressed the number nine to head to that floor. While in the elevator, Devan keeps an eye on Clarisa's movements.

“In the meantime we'll meet my papa. I don't want to know, you have to explain everything to papa as clearly as possible. I could've sued you for defamation because of this. But I'm still kind to you. So, do not waste this opportunity,” said Devan with a flat face.

Clarisa gritted her teeth with an arrogant feeling, she was helpless yet she still wanted to fight this. Clarisa still isn't willing if her reputation as a model should be ruined due to her recognition today.

“Dev, is there no other way you can forgive me? I don't want to lose my job as a model. I beg you, Devan. Try you think well well,” persuade Clarisa to Devan.

But Devan did not budge, he did not care what Clarisa said. Clarisa who feels cheated feels upset with Devan.

Ting

The elevator door opened, Devan walked back and left Clarisa still in the elevator. Devan continued to move his legs until he finally realized Clarisa was not following him. Devan sighed softly and then looked back to see Clarisa.

“Already Cla, don't complicate things. If you hadn't done that, you probably wouldn't be here. Hurry on!! Papa's been waiting in his room.”

Clarisa who was still limp could only snort then followed Devan's steps. Upon arriving at the door of Xander's room, Clarisa seemed hesitant to go inside. The last time he went here was when he protested what Xander did to him for betraying Devan.

Devan opened the door and began to enter the room, then he gave the code to Clarisa with his eyes to immediately go inside. I didn't want Clarisa to come inside.

When Clarisa entered, Xander who was waiting for their arrival immediately turned his chair so that he could look at Devan and Clarisa directly. First, Xander looked towards Devan who was acting calm despite the scandal he made yesterday. Then Xnader's gaze moved on Clarisa who kept trying to shift her gaze.

Xander smiled faintly and suddenly clapped his hands loudly while shaking his head.

“Wow, here we are waiting for! Finally after a long time did not meet in the end now we meet again Clarisa,” Xander said while grinning towards Clarisa.

Clarisa finally dared to look at Xander.

“Yes, nice to see you back, papa-in-law,” replies Clarisa as if ex-Xander by calling her papa-in-law.

“Oh Clarisa, apparently you are still the same as before. Women who do not know themselves, just like your late mother too,” reply Xander.

Clarisa's face flushed red as Xander carried her mother's name in the matter.

“Shut up! You have no right to say it.”

Xander chuckled softly then advanced and approached Clarisa. Xander looked at Clarisa from top to bottom and clucked.

“Then what right do you recognize Devan as your child when it is not?!”

 

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