My happiness is simple
12. Devan visits Sania

Devan ? Car ? Don't don't leave on Sunday night Devan borrowed a car to get here.

Rangga watched Sania closely.

Is she Devan's girlfriend ? Which me?

"If I come here a lot, is your boyfriend angry ?"

Sania's gaze turned sad "don't know"

After a short reply, Sania woke up from her seat "oh yes mas, does my bike need to be irritated huh?" Trying to divert Rangga's questions.

Rangga who was still standing near the motor was immediately checking.

Yellow paint sticks, body paint and stickers are lost, the position is on the right while the Reno car blisters left front. What's the connection ?

"The condition of the motor is safe just blisters"

the yellow car that precedes Sania from the right is not too tight because the position will turn to the left .

But Sania's motorbike was knocked over causing her to lose balance, then fell to the left sidewalk and hit by her motorbike. Instantly Sania fainted, and her blood pressure dropped so much that it needed to be treated overnight.

"It was late afternoon, I went home first. If you need anything, you can call me"

"Once again thank you very much mas Rangga for his help" Sania really felt touched by someone else who cared about him.

.........

In the hospital, Devan ran away to the receptionist.

How not, this afternoon when lunch with his colleagues after a meeting of a big project, Devan heard a chat news about Sania from Monday morning the accident was taken to the hospital and to this day he has not entered work.

that means Sania was taken care of and she was alone. A good opportunity for Devan takes Sania's heart again after yesterday she made a mistake.

But what he got, Sania was picked up by a man and had come home a few hours ago.

Devan's phone sounded many times, ignored. The plan later tonight will be a celebration party of the success that Devan and his colleagues have achieved.

Devan drives his car fast, he wants to get there fast, wants to know who dares to pick up Sania.

The streets were quite quiet not until an hour Devan had arrived at the courtyard of Sania's house. As usual, she changed her wallpaper.

(Sepi) Inner Devan. Devan stood at the door that was indeed opening, a little peek looking inside could there be someone else coming.

There are no other vehicles outside, only Sania motorcycles.

Sounded a statement from far away "waalaikumsalam..." Sania walked slowly towards the guests who came.

"San" runs in and Devan holds Sania's arms.

"What is sick, where are the wounded ?"

"I'm fine... Sit down!"

Sania offers Devan to sit on the sofa inside the house, in fact he is still traumatized about the hug scene Devan did to him.

"Who hit ? Is he responsible?"

Devan slowly led Sania to sit down.

"I don't know, the car ran away "

"Why didn't you tell me ?"

Sania turns to Devan, he only once sends Devan a message and it's just "Dev" . Let alone opened not.

"Do you not have time to let me know first? Is that how busy you are? I called many times and it wasn't picked up"

a little drama, but Sania did not call at all.

Devan puts out his gawai "actively keep going, but there's no call from you"

Sania glanced at Devan , there was a photo of him plastered on the front screen. Sania was happy Maybe Devan was busy, until there was no time for him.

"You're healthy, right ? I'm sorry I can't take you long, tonight there's a party at cafe x. Ordinary, my division boys"

"i wasn't invited?"

"Darling.you will be sick again, next time you come" as much as possible Devan prevents Sania from fussing to come along.

"Not every month there's always a party, can't you just never have to come with it" Sania change fishing how much Devan cares about him.

"I'm sorry, baby, I promise you tomorrow I'll take your leave all day"

"Whatever"

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