Treasure, Throne, Glow Up

Secret

Devi's had enough time off. It's been 2 weeks he's not working, yes although he can still work at home, but it's very uncomfortable. Moreover, Devi is the type of person who does not like to eat a blind salary.

After the dawn prayer, Devi tries to get ready for the morning run. He increasingly felt a change in himself, amazingly a month more Devi went on a diet and exercise to be able to lose weight.

"Well, Neng Devi wants a sport?" ask the mothers who happened to cross paths with him.

"Yes Ma'am." Devi replied happily and continued running the morning.

Since today is Monday of course not so much exercise to the complex field, Devi can comfortably exercise without having to accept a nasty look from their eyes.

But Devi could not dodge because the field is currently being used for futsal. But it seems like those men will not damage Devi's inner self with their mouths, because they know Devi's struggle.

"Revelation!!" shouted a man.

Buk up!

The right hard hit on Devi's head made the glasses she was wearing apart from the stopover, falling into the asphalt of the road. Sick? Of course it hurts so much, fainting? It seems Devi could not do that, she fell down and chose to sit down. Trying not to cry.

"Mother is okay?" ask one of them.

"Your eyes are okay!" said Devi annoyed but slowly. Devi was so shocked, when something covered her.

He tried to see clearly it was a man's jacket, a man's jacket. Devi knows whose jacket it is.

"Jaka." Inwardly, called one of the names.

"Who kicked the ball?" tanya Jaka looked at the entire futsal player with a fierce look.

They also encourage one of the teenagers who seemed very frightened when dealing with Jaka.

"You did it?" jaka asked coldly.

Teenagers are like looking for answers among their seniors. Jaka did not want to take a headache, he hated waiting, let alone waiting for an answer from someone. He took the ball from the hand of one of the men.

"Stand there." point Jaka at the field.

"What do you want?" the teenager began to fear.

"Do what you did to my friend." Jaka replied.

Devi widened her eyes in surprise when she heard that from behind the jacket that covered her head.

"No Jaka! No!!" devi shouted to get rid of the jacket that was on the head.

The entire eyes of the man looked at Devi with a serious look, it scared Devi. Until finally he caught the same figure Jaka was looking at him. Jaka's hand was already tightly holding the upper arm of the man.

"Then let go, don't do the same" said Devi.

"Why? Didn't he hurt you?" ask Jaka. "I'm sure it must have hurt" he added.

Devi was speechless, her head was indeed very sore, but she could resist showing it in front of Jaka.

"It's okay, I'm better" said Devi lying.

"All right, I'll take you home." Jaka tries to get close to Devi. But when he tried to stay away from the place, he could hear one of the men talking about Devi's ugliness, it made Jaka upset.

"Oh yeah! Your balls!" Jaka tried to throw the ball into one of the goal posts, making the ball slammed in various directions, all futsal players began to panic trying to avoid.

Of course one by one the hard balls about those who run around in panic, when all runs out there is no pedestal for him to soar again, the ball rolls towards Jaka's feet.

"Next time keep your mouth! You don't know who you're dealing with!" said Jaka authoritative but cold and firm.

DEG!

Devi quickly held her chest which contained the beating. It makes Devi claustrophobic. The woman could see the man named Jaka picking up his thick glasses.

"The time is cracked, it looks like you have to buy a new one" said Jaka slowly.

"It's okay. Thank you." Thank you." Devi grabbed her glasses and walked away from the place.

"You guys, you can lose to a woman!" Just before leaving them.

~*~

"Devi." Call Ajeng.

The woman was shocked when her name was called. It makes Ajeng tangent and feel guilty. Tanggung, it seemed like he did not call Devi in a high tone, but why was the woman surprised.

"Are you daydreaming?" ask the confused.

"Sorry, what's the need?" ask Devi.

"Bu Rita called you, it looks like she asked about the potion and the GYM promo." Bisik Ajeng's.

Devi tried to get up from her seat, approaching the room where the door was still tightly closed, carefully trying to knock on the door. A man of great stature opened the door.

"Come on Devi." Approaching his chair.

"Mom called me?" ask Devi.

"Yes, sure, can I ask you for help?" ask Bu Rita hope.

"If I can, I will help you with pleasure, ma'am." replied Devi as per her ability.

"Well, do you know this guy?" tanya Bu Rita gives a piece of photo to Devi.

Without hesitation Devi received the photo, trying to see the photo of who Bu Rita was talking about, when she found out who in the photo, it made Devi surprised.

"Jaka? Do you know Jaka Bu Rita?" ask Devi.

"Yes, I hope he doesn't interfere with your diet."

Devi shaking. "No Ma'am, Jaka is a good man, he wouldn't do anything like that, after all he knows that it's my own will there's no coercion at all" Devi explained.

"Yes, great. I hope he doesn't make trouble around you either."

"If you can know. What is your relationship with Jaka?" ask Devi curiously.

"The man named Jaka has taken my son's life."

Devi could see the mature woman's eyes shining in an instant, like putting such great hope on that man named Jaka.

~*~

"How's it?" tanya Ajeng approached Devi's desk who seemed to want to know immediately about what Devi had discussed with Bu Rita in such a private room.

"As you may have guessed, he asked for the drink and then the GYM promotion brochure" Devi explained.

"Oh, my God, let's just guess the cave."

"There work!" Devi tries to push Ajeng's body slowly to return to his desk.

Ajeng also according. Devi's smile was painted, she turned her chair back to do all her work

"Look, the fat guy seems to be in the same capital as the manager." Whisper co-workers to friends.

"Enak very." replied his friend.

Devi was speechless trying to hold back the anger not to retaliate their deeds by firmly clenching the palm of a fist making a fist. Devi quickly tried to sigh so that her mind became good and it seemed like Devi could master the calmness, but still their mouth never tired to look for the ugliness of others.

"Excuse me." Ajeng put the airport on Devi's ear. The woman named Devi looked at Ajeng.

"The song's good, right? I just downloaded it, you should know." Ajeng said trying to cheer up Devi.

Devi smile. "Thank you" he said slowly.

"Together." Bisik Ajeng's.