Devano Pranata Yoga

Devano Pranata Yoga
Different From Other Women


"Jimmy," Safira called Jimmy who was busy with his laptop.


Jimmy turned his head and turned off his laptop when he found out who had called his name.


"Come, miss," he said, knowing what Safira wanted.


"Emm, we shop in traditional markets only, closer than we have to to the mall or other places."


"But Miss, is Miss okay...."


"It's okay, Jimm. I'm used to shopping for my cafe" Safira smiled.


"All right." Jimmy opens the main door for Safira then prepares a car to go to the traditional market.


15 Minutes later. Sapphira and Jimmy in a market that is quite clean and smells a bit typical.


"I will accompany Miss" said Jimmy and walked behind Safira. Sapphira did not answer anything, after all, he did need a rock to carry all his leather goods later.


"Miss, you better not buy chicken," Jimmy suggested as the two stepped closer to a chicken seller.


"Why?"


"Mr Dev doesn't like chicken" replied Jimmy smiling.


"Oh, yeah. I don't know that."


'And Davin didn't tell me.' Sapphira continued in his heart.


Safira turned towards the butcher, then bought a kilo of fresh beef.


After shopping for all the necessities, Safira and Jimmy step out of the market. Jimmy brought all the groceries, while Safira only opposed the small black crackle that contained cayenne pepper and also red chili.


"Gosh, I forgot to buy something!" said Safira when the car has gone far from the traditional market.


"What did Miss forget? Let me buy it." Jimmy glanced at Safira at a glance then refocused on the steering wheel.


"All right."


Safira got out of the car as it stopped right in front of a minimarket. While Jimmy he asked to wait and did not need to follow him in.


10 Minutes later, Safira came out with a hand against 2 grocery chafes.


"Have Miss?" ask Jimmy to make sure. Safira only answered with a nod and then showed the two rustles he was carrying.


"Jimmy?"


"Me, Miss?" Jimmy glanced back and tried to guess what Safira would say next.


"Did Brother Dev allow me to clean the room and wash his clothes?" tanya Safira bowed.


"Emm, sorry, Miss. Mr. Dev doesn't allow that. Miss does not need to clean and wash your clothes. Because there's been a waiter who did that" Jimmy explained.


Sapphira was silent, she was getting bowed when she heard the answer Jimmy gave.


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Her afternoon. Safira was busy washing his clothes, he deliberately washed every day so as not to accumulate and become a burden later.


After washing, Sapphira stepped into the side yard with her hands holding a clean laundry bed that she would dry.


"You are different from other women Miss" said Jimmy who was watching Safira drying her clothes.


After everything is done. Safira immediately put the basket near the clothesline and went back inside the house.


"Miss, I'll go out and go home tonight with Mr. Dev. If Miss wants to get out, then just grab the house keys here" Jimmy pointed to a drawer at his desk.


"Thank you, Jimm. But I don't think I'm going out, I have a lot of work to do, I still have a lot of homework I haven't done" Safira replied and stepped into the kitchen.


"Yes, God...Tear the heart of Young Master Dev. Kasian Miss Safira if it has to be like this every day," muttered Jimmy and went straight out of the house to meet Dev at the company.