Devano Pranata Yoga
Dorset & Sapphira (3)

Dev again clasped Safira's right hand, and drove with only one hand. For some reason, Dev felt so upset when he saw Bastian staring at Safira's face full of meaning, especially when he saw Bastian who was reluctant to take off Safira's hand when shaking hands with him.

"Sister Dev." Sapphira moves her right hand, and hopes Dev releases his sweaty hand.

"Why? Don't you like it?" Dev glanced at a glance, but had yet to release Safira's hand from his grasp.

"It's not so, but I'm afraid, because Dev's only driving with one hand" Safira explained.

"It's okay, everything's gonna be okay." Dev briefly smiled at Safira then refocused on the street in front of him.

The car was heading west. And obviously, this path was not a path to their home, but a path to the city center.

15 Minutes later.

The car is parked in a five-star restaurant in the city. Dev releases Safira's hand, then returns to his grasp when Safira is out of his car.

Both of them walk while holding hands, like a teenage couple who are kasmaran.

"What do you want to eat, Sa?" dev asked Sapphira who was now sitting in front of him.

"Anything, sister," answered Safira who was confused as to what to order for their dinner menu.

"Well, you've got to eat whatever I get!" Dev closes the menu book and mentions the menu to a waitress, who records the order immediately.

'Why is it like this, huh? Will Brother Dev not let go of my hand until later?' Inner Sapphira.

"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable with this." Dev shook his hand and also Sapphira's hand.

"I'll let it go if our order menu comes along" Dev smiled.

Finally, Sapphira's right hand was now detached from Dev's tight grip. Make Sapphira feel free to bribe her food. After eating, Dev again grabbed Safira's hand, clasping it all the way to the cashier, to pay for all their orders.

Dev opened his wallet with his right hand, then handed over several hundred bills to the cashier.

"Thank you for the visit, sir, Miss," said the cashier smiling kindly.

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20 Minutes of travel.

Dev and Safira are on the front page. Dev now allows Sapphira to come out first, while he is still busy with his cellphone. Dev is changing his wallpaper and password, which he hasn't changed since yesterday.

"Aman" said Dev and got out of his car, following Safira's step into the house.

"What's wrong? Why are you two...." Dev cuts off his words when he realizes something is different from his kitchen.

"Davin?!" Dev is now looking at Davin who is downcast in fear, do not ask again, this is definitely the work of his sister.

"Sorry, Brother. I forgot, forgot I was cooking water, and it was...I accidentally broke it" Davin explained, pointing at some eggs that had fallen and littering the kitchen floor.

"Sir Dev" called Safira and smiled at Dev. "It's okay, I'll clean it up. And Davin, go into your room, and rest" Safira smiled at Davin.

Davin took a few steps back, and walked as fast as lightning into his room.

"I'll help you" Dev said as he walked over to his pitiful-looking stove.

"Sister Dev just go up, I'll finish this quickly" Safira said as she blocked Dev from cleaning the stove.

"Alright, but I'll wait for you until you're done!" dev answered and sat himself down at the dinner table.

Safira began to clean the stove with a wet washcloth, then mop the floor that smelled quite pungent, to interfere with breathing.

"Sa, your phone is ringing" Dev said. He grabbed the flat object, intending to give it to Sapphira.

"New number?" muttered Dev, Dev paused his intention, and immediately picked up the phone from the new number.

"Good night, Sa. Sorry to interrupt your break."