Devano Pranata Yoga
Maaf

Eight o'clock at night.

Safira still faithfully sits at the dinner table, the woman still waiting for Dev's return, which even herself does or when she returns home.

The barrel approached Sapphira. He asks Sapphira to have dinner first, and tells her, perhaps Mr. Dev will be home late at night. However, Safira remains stubborn, and wants to wait until Dev comes home, and has dinner with the man.

Half an hour later, the main door opened. Jimmy is seen opposing Dev's briefcase and the suit Dev wore this morning.

"Young Master, do you want something to warm your body?" ask Laras to Dev.

"One glass of warm chocolate milk, then just take it to the room, yes, Bi. I have to replace all this." Dev pointed at his soaked self, it seemed like he was raining earlier on the street.

"All right, sir."

Laras walks into the kitchen, telling Sapphira that her Young Master is coming home wet, and wants to make warm milk now. Sapphira looks so anxious, she immediately makes the warm chocolate milk that Dev wants, and intends to deliver to the man's room.

'Will Brother Dev be angry if I deliver this?" Sapphira wondered.

The woman climbs the stairs with mixed feelings into one, between worry and also fear if Dev gets angry with her.

Tok...

Safira forms the door and waits until the door opens, occasionally glancing up the stairs and hoping someone comes to her aid later, if Dev gets angry with her.

The door opened, Dev was initially a little surprised to find Sapphira in front of his room, but his expression returned flat upon seeing what the woman was carrying. Dev takes a tray containing a glass of warm chocolate milk and also some toast with different flavors.

"I won't let you wait for me to come home like that. If you're hungry then eat first, without waiting for my return!" dev said, then closed the door to his room.

Safira just looked down, without any intention of glancing at Dev's room or the owner of the room. He went down the stairs and went straight to the kitchen, because to be honest Safira had been hungry since this afternoon.

"Jimmy? Have you eaten yet?" safira asked Jimmy who was putting some papers on his desk.

"Already Miss, Miss eat, do not let Miss fall ill later," replied Jimmy smiled and returned to tidy up the piles of papers in front of him.

"Emm, Jimm? May I ask?"

Jimmy stopped his activities and turned to Safira.

"What do you want to ask, Miss?"

"Emm, you guys came out and went home in a car. Emm, why is it that Dev's wet like that, and you're not?" safira asked confusedly.

"Oh, that. Mr. Dev came down the middle of the road to help a little boy who fell, Mr. carried him, and also drove him home to the house" Jimmy explained honestly.

"Oh, yeah." How noble is your heart, brother. The image of Sapphira in his heart.

The woman nodded a few times then walked leaving Jimmy towards the kitchen.

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"Auntie, it's still early in the morning. Even the sun has not yet appeared to greet the earth," Safira said and sat down at the dinner table. The woman continued to stare towards Laras who was busy making a glass of milk chocolate and also toast like last night.

"Miss, Young Master Dev is not feeling well. Therefore, I decided to make warm milk for her." The barrel placed two slices of toast on the plate and placed the plate on the tray.

"Not feeling well? What happened to Dev?" asked Safira, now the drowsiness is gone and go somewhere.

"Master is fine, just a little flue and headache, maybe the effect of the rain overnight," explained Laras then handed the tray to Safira.

"Sorry, Miss. Can Miss drive him, Auntie can't bear to go to the bathroom" continued Laras and rushed out of the kitchen.

Safira stared at the tray, slowly walking out of the kitchen, up the stairs to Dev's room.

"Knock the door first? Or just go in?" murmured Safira right in front of Dev's room door.

Tok....

Safira knocked on the door, but for a few minutes, it was still not open either. Sapphira also held her alley, and it turned out that the door of the room was not locked at all.

Safira opened the door slowly, then stepped closer to the small table beside the bed. He put down the tray he had brought to Dev, then glanced at the owner of the room who was still asleep, with his body covered in a thick black blanket.

Sapphira rushes out of the room, before she actually comes out, she hears Dev deliriously pronouncing Aurora's name, and also asks Aurora not to leave him.

'Maybe I am overconfident, until I forget, if in fact Brother Dev does not need and want my presence in his life.' Inner Sapphira loves himself.

Sapphira closed the door of the room, not a few steps down the stairs Safira, she again heard a scream from inside Dev's room. Make the woman go back up and go straight inside, to see Dev's condition.

"This, Brother. Drink some water first," he said, offering Dev a glass of water.

Without a second thought, Dev immediately took and gulped the water in half. After feeling calmer, Dev looked at Sapphira who was still standing beside his bed.

"When are you here?" dev asked while returning to lay himself down.

"I only delivered warm milk and bread to Brother Dev, after which I went out. But, I heard Brother Dev yelling....."

"Already! Now get out of my room! Didn't I ever ask you to do this to me? And you have to remember this! Never go into my room if I don't tell you to come in!" cut Dev and close his eyes and pull the blanket up to his neck.

"I'm sorry, I promise I won't repeat" Safira replied and walked out of the room without looking back or glancing at the owner.

"Miss, I'm sorry Auntie, I shouldn't have asked Miss to drop her off" Laras said apologizing to Safira. The woman sat down beside Sapphira and looked at Safira's sad face.

"Mr Dev is like that, if you're not feeling well" he continued, smiling as Safira turned to him.

"It's okay, Bi. I get it."

Safira stood up and went back to her room. The woman walked with a gaze that was somewhere, but clearly, her heart and mind were still fixed on what Dev had said to her.