Devano Pranata Yoga
Jimmy's Advice

Devano & Safira Residence.

Dev leaned his head against the work chair, the man looked up at the sky of his room. He opened his desk drawer, took out a photo he put in a few days ago. Dev re-entered the photo, now his heart was calmer and not as clean as before, when he saw the face of Aurora who had left him. It is even different from nature with him.

Dev turned his body against the wall of his room, instantly, he smiled looking at the precious painting already on display in his room. The painting depicts a woman sleeping on a mattress, with part of her body covered by a white blanket and with wavy hair that is slightly messy.

"Sa-honey?" call Sapphira from the doorway. Instantly, Devano immediately regained his senses and turned to Sapphira.

"What's up, Sa?"

"Jimmy wanted to talk about something, he was waiting downstairs," Safira replied, turning around and about to go down the stairs.

"Sa?" call Dev. Sapphira stopped her steps and stared at Devano.

"Come here!" said Dev while smiling at Safira. Safira came closer to the man.

"What's up, Sa-sayang? I'm not done with my kitchen."

"I promise, it won't take long, sit down!" dev asks Safira to sit on his lap.

"But, Sa-honey...." Sapphira immediately stopped her speech and followed what Dev told her. Sapphira sat herself on Dev's lap.

Dev re-opened his desk drawer, picked up a small box there. Dev tidied up Sapphira's hair, paired the diamond necklace he had gifted to the woman

"This? This for me?" safira asked while holding a necklace that had been placed beautifully on her neck. Dev did not answer anything, the man instead put his chin on Safira's neck niche.

"Give me a kiss of thanks" said Dev, still with Safira on his lap

Sapphira exhaled slowly, then rose from her seat, holding Dev's cheeks. Safira looked at the man's eyes meaningfully, then closed them so as not to stare at him. Sapphira lands her lips on Dev's lips, then turns them away before Dev attacks her back.

"Jimmy is waiting downstairs, Sa-honey," Safira said, hiding her red face.

"Hahaha, alright, you got away this time," Dev replied and then grabbed Safira to get out of the room, both of them coming down the stairs together.

"What's up, Jimm?" dev asked after sitting himself next to Jimmy, while Safira was back in his kitchen.

"It's about Henry, sir."

Dev did not answer anything, he was still waiting for Jimmy to continue his words.

"The man was trailing Miss Davina to campus, he also put chocolate on Miss Davin's bike, but Miss Davin didn't take it. Not get there. Henry also followed Miss to the minimarket, apparently, he was heartbroken to Miss Davin, ", said Jimmy, according to the reports he got from the bodyguard, who was always around Davin.

"Let it go, I want to see if he loves my sister, or my sister's treasure alone" Dev continued. The man asked for Henry's personal data, which Jimmy had summarized, in the same papers as his rival's personal data.

After reading everything, Dev again asks Jimmy to keep it. And he also asked Jimmy to keep a close eye on everything, including Bastian's suspicious moves.

"Sir, you should ask Miss Safira to block Bastian on her Instagram account. The man will definitely continue to harass Miss Safira" Jimmy said. Dev agreed to that advice. Dev stepped closer to the kitchen, then asked Sapphira, where the woman had put her HP now.

"Sa, where's your phone?"

"There's in the room, dear," Safira replied smoothly, without stammering again.

Dev smiled for a moment, then stepped swiftly up the stairs, towards his room. He looked down at the dresser, and it turned out, there Sapphira put her HP.

Dev unlocks the password and instantly turns on the mobile data. Without further ado, Dev immediately opened Safira's Instagram account, which was already logged in there.

Dev clenched his hand as he read so many messages from the men who entered Safira's account, though Safira never opened or replied to them. However, Dev was still annoyed to see it.

Dev blocked all of the senders and also blocked Bastian's Instagram account. The man also deleted all of Safira's photos, leaving only one. This is a photo of Safira and her friends.

After completing his secret mission. Dev puts Safira back, then intends to meet Safira, and says everything right now. So that Sapphira would not be angry with him.

"Sa?" Dev hugged Sapphira from behind, no matter where they were, and what Sapphira was doing there.

Safira again exhaled, turned off the stove and turned her body to face Dev.

"What's up, honey?" ask Safira.

"I opened your phone earlier." Dev was silent for a moment, he noticed the mediocre expression of Safira's face.

"I opened your Instagram account" he continued. Safira is still mediocre.

"I blocked all the men who messaged you, everyone! No one left one. I also deleted your photos." Dev was still observing Sapphira's expression. Seems Sapphira doesn't mind everything she does.

"Then?" safira asked with her innocent face.

"Aren't you mad at me?"

"No, why am I angry, I don't mind all that." Safira smiles. 'If you are happy, and not angry with me anymore.' he added in his heart.

"Sorry to interrupt, continue cooking again" said Dev smiling. While Sapphira, he could only shake his head due to all Dev's excessive behavior.