DEALLOVES
32 | Chance for Us

The more days Dera's tears are drained. That's all he can do. Her tears during this time only happened because of one name, 'Al'. I don't know what Dera was thinking. In his heart like there is still a small hope for him to return to live his love bond with Al. However, the reality is that it is still difficult to happen.

Once again Dera's heart felt torn. He heard the news circulating where Al and Natasya's wedding plans are getting more mature. All preparations are being made. Dera never misses the news because Al is the only son of Darmajaya. The Darmajaya family always broadcast their happy news to the whole world as much as possible.

Dera doesn't understand. Does this mean the promises of Al all this time? In front of Dera, Al always claimed to love her very much. Al always convinces Dera that he wants to fight for their love. But until now the results have been nil. It just seems more and more impossible. Does Dera have to wait for Al? Till when? Waiting for uncertainty is not fun.

While on the other hand, the attention of the CEO never broke. Although many times the disappointment felt in Nanda due to Dera's attitude that failed to move on, Nanda was always beside Dera, supporting him, accompanying him, comforting him, comforting him, and love her without forcing Dera to return all that. Though in Nanda, he really wants Dera to understand about his sincere taste.

Dera and Nanda remained together in the office. They undergo a professional relationship between the boss and the secretary as it should be in Dera's favor. Yep.. Only Dera's desire because Nanda's desire is actually more than that.

"Hi, Ra!" greet Nanda after entering Dera's room.

"Myan? You need anything?"

"Hm, I actually need the documents of our project cooperation with Sanjaya group."

"Oh. I'm cariin. But Nan, you can just call, right? Let me anter to your room."

"Father, Ra. I all want to see your situation at once sure your work does not need much."

"Now, is it Nan? I'm free to be your secretary if there's no job."

"Nothing, honey. But not too much. I'm really worried about you. Lately you have been very sick, so I can't let you get tired anymore. I swear Ra, if you're okay, I'm super freaked out. Hm, you don't have to overtime today."

"This is the document, Nan."

"OKAY. Before seven o'clock, I'll get you home."

•••

Nanda was willing to go back and forth to Dera's room just to check her condition. No matter what, you have to break the concentration between work and your favorite girl. Although Dera was a bit uncomfortable, he could not dispute his superior's wishes.

"Manda? How come here again?"

"Eh, can't you? Waduh, masa' I'm forbidden to enter here? This is my own office."

"What the hell? Not that, Nan. I mean, you've been back and forth here. I need something to call, right?"

"No. Let me just why the hell? I want all sports. Btw, I brought you something. Nih."

Nanda handed over the paper bag he had brought to Dera.

"This what? Bread?"

"Yes, honey."

"I had lunch, Nan. And it's not time for a little snack either."

"Continue?"

"Yes I'm still full."

"Father, Dera. Eating it will not make you fat for a while. Okay, eat it. I want said the doctor, you should eat even a little but often. Let your stomach not empty and your stomach acid does not rise. While making a nyemil aka kok, Ra."

No more discussions. If Nanda has already said, Dera can only obey if he does not want to waste his energy and his mouth is tired without success.

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The same routine goes on. The work in the office, Nanda who always filled Dera's day, it all made Dera think hard. Could it be that he was wrong to have wasted the love of a man as good as Nanda. If the other girl who got the chance would not think twice more about accepting the handsome CEO.

Hard forgetting. That's why it's hard for Dera to start a new one with Nanda. Should it continue like that?

Tonight as usual Nanda drove Dera home from the office. They've arrived in front of Dera's house. Nanda got out of the car to take Dera to the front door.

"Dutch?"

"I want to share with your mother's father."

"No Nan, let me salute them."

"Yes gapapa."

"Hm, yeah. You rest yes. Tomorrow I pick you up again" said Nanda as she gently rubbed the side of Dera's head.

Nanda then drove to his car. Not until he opened the car door, his steps stopped as soon as he heard a soft voice calling back to him.

"Nanda ...."

Nanda turned around, finding Dera already standing nearby.

"Loh, Honey? What's up, hm?" ask Nanda astonished.

"I-i.. I'm gonna-"

"Yes. Why Dera? You want to say something?"

Dera nodded, grabbed Nanda's hand and grabbed it. Nanda was definitely surprised. Dera's never been like that. Just to hold hands, Nanda had to start. Then this time what?

"Nanda, i.. I'd like to say that there might not be any harm. I mean, after I think about it, I'd like to give our relationship a chance."

"Ra, what is this? Meanin? I still don't understand."

"Mrs.. I want to try that relationship with you. Like what you want. Sorry, because I just want to try to understand your feelings now, not earlier. I actually often make you disappointed when all this time you have always been there for me, willing to do anything for me."

"Honey, whatever I've been doing all this time is just because I love you."

"I understand, Nan. And I also want to try to love you as much as you love me."

"God. This-I'm really not wrong anymore right?"

Dera. He immediately grabbed Nanda's body. Nanda who was so surprised even replied to Dera's embrace more tightly.

"Rho? Are you sure? You serious?" ask Nanda again still can't believe it.

"I'm serious, Nan. Do you mind?"

"What's really going on, honey? Where might I mind. I'm just-I'm too happy and still a little hard to believe. At last.. Finally this moment arrived. The moment I waited the most for a long time. I can hear it from your lips directly if you-you want to give a chance to our relationship, make love between us. Honey, this mall is the most beautiful mall for me. Thanks, Dera."

They hugged so tightly. Nanda always felt comfortable every time he hugged Dera like that. Now Dera will try to feel comfortable with Nanda's embrace.

"Dutch-"

"I love you, Dera. I love you, my girl!"

"Love you too, Nanda."

This is the beginning of their love story. A new relationship without the basis of any agreement or agreement. Dera wants to try to forget about their deal, just like Nanda wanted. This instant the heart of a secretary who had previously locked onto only one name slowly opened up to give the CEO of Armandito group a gap to enter his once broken heart.

It had been quite a while since their embrace had occurred, Dera finally released Nanda's body slowly.

"Manda.. You better go home now. It's malem." It's malem."

"Hm.. Okay deh. Honey, once again thanks for this special gift. I'm so happy for this. So, I'm going home now?"

Dera nodded.

"Alright Mrs Dera Armandito, see you tomorrow." Nanda kissed Dera's forehead before driving home in her car.

While Dera could only smile in relief given what had just happened.

•••

Nanda was so happy, she couldn't stop smiling until she reached her apartment.

"Nanda Armandito, finally, you've got it. I love you so much Dera Ananda Putri. Now, you're mine! What dream, today can be a surprise as great as this? Honey, you're making me sleepless." muttered Nanda, who was lying on her back in her bed staring at the portrait of Dera on her phone.