Treasure, Throne, Glow Up
Escape from the match
Devi steps back to a standstill when she sees the figure of the back of a man, Devi knows who he is.
"What are you doing here?" devi asked the man.
The man lowered his head, like thinking what words were worth saying.
"Our parents forced me to pick you up" replied the man.
You remember that cold guy from Miss RT? Yes, he is Bagas, the only son of the stepbrother family of the Father, that's why they try to approach Devi with Bagas, in order to give their best for their son, because they know how Devi's life was from birth to being the prettiest woman she is now.
They walked together, just silent without saying a word. Devi started to get annoyed with this silence, she saw the man, her lips were indeed tightly pouched, Devi became hesitant to start the conversation. But Devi has to do it.
"How's your job?" tanya Devi opened the conversation.
"Current." replied Bagas briefly.
It left Devi at a loss for words instantly. "Gosh, the sound is so expensive." Inner Devi.
Devi's pace slowed down, seeing so crowded in front of the house, Devi knew what would happen later. Whether what his family will do later, he let Bagas walk ahead so that there are no bad thoughts about them, still, even though Devi tried to avoid it, his family still wanted it.
"Well, Neng Devi's home?" tanya Bu RT was talking with Mami and Father.
Oh yes, Ms. RT is a widow, raising Bagas herself, no other family parties, because their family is the family of the Father as well, even though the Father is the adopted son of the family of Ms. RT.
"Uwhh ... My cute grandpa how are you." Nisa's first sister Devi, pinching the squash cheek Devi who is no longer chubby like before, but still mbak Nisa did that to Devi
"Well, the shady Devi has changed, hasn't she?" tanya mbak Dian second sister pleasantries.
Devi is the last of two children, seen mbak Nisa already have twins, mbak Dian is pregnant with her first child and Devi, Mbak Nisa, stand out among those who are still trying to find the best because of this change. In the past when he was fat and not yet glow up, Devi could have chosen a partner without having to see the seedlings, the weight of the man because he already has everything from his own sweat. But now, he's free.
"Mam, what else is this?" ask Devi to meet Mami in the kitchen.
"This time it's not Mommy, it's Dad. You know for yourself, you can't refuse, because you know for yourself what they've done to our family." explained Mami.
"But Devi still did not want to accept this proposal." Denied Devi coming out the back door.
"Devi! Where are you going!?" call Mami.
Devi turned to look at Mami, this Mami trying to drag Devi did not dare. " Devi doesn't want to!" he said just leave.
"Mr!!" mami shouted into the house.
...~*~...
Devi tries to contact Ajeng, so that the woman accompanies herself to stay away from this matchmaking. But unfortunately Ajeng can not, because there is a family affair, Devi also chose to wander down the city of Jakarta itself which currently wants to go for the night.
Without a doubt Devi entered Transjakarta without a destination, choosing a chair near the window, enjoying the view of the night atmosphere of Jakarta. His gaze sidetracked on the pair of lovers who stood jokingly friendly, it made Devi envious. Diverting the view so as not to see such a thing, the city lights began to illuminate every street, there was a sense of longing but who did not have it. Devi tries to see her phone ringing, but she immediately turns the phone off in annoyance.
"I wouldn't want to marry a man who only sees my changes!" Muttered Devi annoyed.
"Eh, neng Devi what's the need here?" ask the guard.
"I want to take some documents at the office, all of you want to finish some documents for tomorrow" explained Devi gave an excuse for the security guard to give permission for him.
"Yes, but 10 o'clock must be done." Pak Satpam ordered to open the door for Devi.
"Ready." Devi entered her office building, walking down a half-lit hallway to the elevator. Actually Devi wants to spend the night on the building, because tomorrow is Sunday and it seems like the security guard does not know that.
Devi started to push the button on the top floor of the building, but somehow she was so curious about the floor where she worked.
"Try me, maybe someone's still overtime." Devi also pressed the number of floors where she worked.
TING!
The elevator door opened, Devi's right foot stepped out of the elevator, then her left foot followed and Devi walked without any fear even though the hallway lights to her office were dead, but Devi can see his office is still bright like there is life there, with curious Devi the way to the office. The office lights were completely lit, Devi faintly heard the sound of someone typing, but Devi did not find someone at any employee desk. He begins to find in the man the source of the sound, in Raka's private room.
Devi began to fear, without further ado she began to open the door.
"What are you doing?" ask a man who was already standing behind Devi.
"Akh!" Devi screamed hysterically by slapping the man.
Plaque!
The sound of the slap was clearly heard until it filled the room. Devi was silent to see the man who was just as silent, maybe she was surprised to get a sudden loud slap.
"Raka! I'm sorry!" Devi pleads with Raka to keep the man from getting angry at her.
"Forget it, I'm used to slaps. What are you doing here?" asked Raka, trying to rub her flushed right cheek, Devi could clearly see her signature was left there.
"Is that sick?" ask Devi.
Raka looked at Devi. "What are you doing here?" ask Raka back.
"I want to pick up some documents." Devi replied lying.
"Then hurry up, because I don't want anyone else while I'm at work" Raka explained walking towards her seat.
Devi still did not move from where she stood, she was still silent as if waiting for something, which in fact she was gathering the courage to say something.
"Why are you still standing there?" ask Raka.
"Well ... You're accompanying me?" devi asks like a spoiled woman who wants to ask her lover for a date.
Raka was silent, staring fixedly at Devi.
