Trapped in Love Beautiful Stalker

Who's the lady?

After deciding on a call with om Firman. Devano still faithfully stared at the screen of his phone. The man opened the ig application and hoped there was a DM reply from Nadira there, but it turned out that there was still nothing.

Until not long ago, there was an incoming notification on his phone. Devano widened his eyes when he saw the DM notification that turned out from Nadira_puspita's account. Seeing that made Devano go silent for a while"I got the wrong look" he muttered as he continued to stare at the screen of the phone.

There is a sense of happiness when seeing the account who just sent a message to him"It turns out this is really Nadira's account. He replied to my message" Both corners of his lips suddenly lifted after a few days felt very stiff.

[Last let it pass. I have forgiven Mr. Devano who is very annoying ]

The lips seemed like they could stop at nothing to keep showing her smile. In fact, his streak of white teeth was plastered for real after the longer his lips were raised wider.

"Geez, what dream did I have last night. Nadira replied to my message" he muttered again.

Chequelek

The sound of the door made Devano turn his body. Stare at the figure who just entered and walk slowly towards him"Why are you, Dev. How does it look so happy? What was? Win a big tender?" dion asked as he arrived next to Devano.

"It's more than just winning the tender. It's more than anything"

Devano's words made Dion frown. More than just winning the tender? He thought and continued to wonder inwardly.

"I mean how? More than just winning the tender? What's what?" Dion who started kepo with the look of Devano's face certainly immediately asked the thing that was terbesit in his mind.

"Don't kepo" Devano replied as he squinted his eyes and looked at Dion who had been staring at him ever since.

"Devil, Sok secret secret. Well, if you don't want to say what makes you happy, then don't blame me if I'll never tell you what I know about Nadira either" Dion turned his body and pretended to be about to pass from there. Because Dion knew Devano would change his mind after hearing Nadira's words.

"We'll see, Dev. Are you going to keep that a secret after hearing my words" he murmured inwardly. But what Dion thought was right, his steps stopped as Devano's voice came back to his sense of hearing.

"Rooks. Okee, I'll tell you why I'm happy. Just after that you also say whatever you know about Nadira" exclaimed Devano who immediately stopped his footsteps.

Dion poked his lips"My guess would never be wrong. You've started to like that woman, Dev" Inner Dion again while turning her body around.

"Depending" he replied as he turned to Devano.

"Depends, what do you mean? What depends?" asked Devano who was not familiar with Dion's words.

"I'll tell you everything I know as long as you're honest about one thing"

"What is it about?" ask Devano again.

"You like that woman, don't you?"

"Who is that woman? Devano returned Dion's gaze "Yes who else. Of course the woman we were talking about" Dion replied softly.

"Yup. You like that woman, right?" Dion repeated his question again as he continued to stare at Devano.

"I like that shitty woman? Ogah really, Don't bother talking" replied Devano while staring in the other direction. Because indeed Devano himself has not realized if he has started there is a sense of his former assistant who he often called by the name of a child.

"Related?" ask Dion again"Hmmm rest assured, Where is there I like such a shitty woman"Hearing Devano's answer made Dion turn his body around"Then, That means you don't have to know what I know about Nadira right now" Dion said as he stepped out of the way.

Of course, Devano was very curious about what Dion knew about Nadira, but his selfishness left him unaware of the taste that had grown long ago.

"Based on a freak. There's-there's just saying I like women so. Little boy too" he said, staring at Dion's back, which had disappeared behind the door of his room.

After a long silence on the balcony, Devano went into his room when he felt the cold he had started to feel. The wind and drizzle came suddenly.

"Bright. It was raining" he muttered while covering his head with both hands.

When he reached the room, Devano laid his body on his bed, Just as Devano was about to close his eyes, Dion's words suddenly flashed again.

You like that woman, right?

The voice suddenly flashed and managed to disturb Devano's mind"There was nothing in Dion. How could I like a woman who is still so childish. It sucks again" he said slowly.

It keeps Devano awake until the clock shows at 02:00 in the morning. "aaaarkkggq. Why can't I sleep because I think of Dion's words. Am I in love with Nadira? But it's impossible. Don't let me fall in love with that super woman" Devano kicked her roll and woke up from her sleep.

A second later, Devano realized one thing"What Dion might have said is true, I like Nadira. Why did I get a reply from Nadira so happy. I felt happiness like I used to when I got a reply from Ratna. But maybe this is love, or just love. Or most likely because I missed that woman" Devano began to guess at her own feelings.

Nadira's shadow flashed again"Why do your shadows come to haunt me Nadira! Did you leave your heart before you left" Devano kept trying to close the two. But the eyes were still awake until morning came.

Jinggg.....Jinggg...

Hearing the sound of an alarm made Devano frown"Aisss. Why it's morning, but I haven't closed my eyes at all" he said, shaking his own hair.

Throughout the night, Devano was unable to fall asleep because he was busy thinking about Dion's words. She felt her own feelings that she did not know how.

Kruuukk....Crewsuuukkkkk

Devano rubbed his stomach which was starting to feel hungry. "Ahl. I better get down, it's why I'm so hungry" he said and immediately rushed up from his seat. Walk to the bathroom to wash your face.

"The smell of this cuisine, why it is so similar to the smell of the cuisine that Nadira once made for me" he said after coming out of his room.

Every time Devano overtime and stay at the office, Nadira will always make spaghetti for Devano. Because Nadira knows Devano really likes the food.

When he arrived at the kitchen, Devano stopped his steps when he saw a woman who was busy in the kitchen of his house. Who's the lady? figured