Love For Him
Plan Devan.

“I won't let you go if you still want to be reckless.” Devan stared at Friska sharply without letting go of her hand.

“What do you care about me for. We don't know each other, let me go!”

Friska was angry when she heard Devan's words. If Devan hadn't helped him back then, his life might not have been as miserable as it is today.

“From now on you are my responsibility Friska. I can't just let you go. You could endanger yourself and others later.”

“I said let me go! Are you trying to find an opportunity by hugging me?” accuse Friska. He felt angry that Devan did not let go of his embrace as well.

“As for what you want to think, if you promise not to do something like that again I will let go of my embrace.”

“Let go of me!” Friska continues to rebel in Devan's arms.

Devan remains on his decision. He knew that Friska's condition was still unstable. He could not think clearly, so he tried to hold Friska back.

“Yell as much as you.”

"Aaaaarhh," cried Friska in a high voice. Devan seemed to be still tightly hugging Friska so that she could not escape.

“All right I promise. I won't do it again,” Friska said in a weak voice. He finally gave up because he was out of energy.

Devan releases his embrace then grabs Friska's chin then stares intently at her. “Remember Friska you owe me your life. I saved you. You can't die before you can return the favor to me. If you still act recklessly like that, I'll call your parents and tell them everything.”

Devan's gaze made Friska's guts shrink. No one has ever dared to say so firmly as Devan, except his father.

“Do not! Don't tell my parents,” said Friska quickly.

He did not want to take care of his parents anymore. Their hope now lives on him. Kila no longer exists. Dai did not want to make his parents sad.

“From now on you must obey my words. You should have been dead by then, so I assume your life is mine by now. Never do anything like that. Don't test my patience, Friska. Don't expect you to get out of here without my permission.” 

Devan left the room and closed the door. Devan is out of control due to Friska's sudden craze. Just this time there was a woman who could make him out of control other than Amel.

“Aaaaaaarrhh,” cried Friska again.

There was a sound of crying from within. Devan was still in front of the closed door. He was leaning against the wall while closing his eyes for a moment. It wasn't easy for him to control Friska because he was indeed a stubborn samgay.

Inside there was still the sound of Frisic crying. Actually Devan did not have the heart to see Frisikis crying. He had been lenient to her but in vain. Devan decides to be firm with her, proving Friska no longer denies her remarks.

At midnight Devan went back into the room in Friska. He saw Friska seemingly asleep on the long sofa. Devan then lifted Friska's body onto the bed. Devan pulls out the blanket then sits on the edge of the bed. Friska's face looked red and puffy from crying too much.

I'm sorry Friska. I had to do it so you wouldn't act stupid again.

Devan looked at Friska's face for a moment. Actually he felt sorry for Friska. His love is so deep that it loses its mind. Devan grabs the AC remote to set the right room temperature for Friska. After that, he came out of the room.

******

"You awake?" Devan approached Friska who was sitting leaning on the bed.

"Yes" replied Friska quietly.

Devan approached Friska and stood by her bed. "Build, your clothes are in the closet."

Friska seemed silent. He just looked straight ahead. Devan leaned over and grabbed Friska's chin, then stared fixedly at her eyeballs.

"Are you waiting for me to bathe you?"

Their eyes looked. "I'm. I'm. I'm going to shower myself" Friska said nervously.

He turned his face to the side as his face heated up due to the distance their faces were quite close. He could even feel Devan's breath on his face.

Devan put his face away. He stood with his hand in his pants pocket. "After the shower, come out.. I'll be waiting for you at the dinner table! We have breakfast together!"

Devan stepped towards the door. "Don't dawdle. Don't think about doing something stupid like yesterday" Devan said as he reached for the doorknob.

"Yes." Yeah." Friska walks into the bathroom after Devan leaves her room.

After finishing the shower. Friska came out of her room. He walked to the dining table. "Sit down" Devan pulled the chair next to him.

"Thank you" said Friska quietly as she sat down.

He was actually embarrassed by Devan. After his rough treatment all this time. Devan is still being nice to him. Even though he looks more assertive than before.

Devan turns the corner of his lips. "It turns out you can say thank you too" Devan said lightly. He put the bread that had been smeared with chocolate jam into his mouth.

Friska seemed to dislike hearing Devan's words. "If you just want to make fun of me, I'd better go back to the room."

Devan held Friska's hand. "I was just kidding. Eat up!"

Devan thrusts the fried bread and rice in front of Friska. She doesn't know what food Friska likes. So, he only asked bi Asih to make fried rice and chicken porridge for Friska. Friska sat down. Friska took out a plate containing fried rice. He began to put food into his mouth.

"Tomorrow I'll go back to Singapore. For a while I will stay there. You have to come with me! You can calm yourself down there for a while!" devan said when he finished eating.

"Why are you going to Singapore?"

Devan wiped the corner of his lips. "My parents' house was there. I also want to take care of my papa's company."

Friska doesn't understand why Devan took her to her parents' house. That sounded like an invitation to meet her future in-laws.

"You mean you told me to stay at your parents' house?"

"Does your family not mind my presence? We don't even have any relationship. Besides I'm not comfortable living in someone else's house."

"So you mean, you just want to stay alone with me like now? I don't mind if that's what you want. We can stay in my apartment, if you don't want to live in my parents' house."

Friska shook her head quickly. "It's not what I mean."

Devan looked at Friska with a serious face. "So, what do you mean?"

"You don't have to do that. I can take care of my own life. I'll cool off while in Indonesia before I go back to Germany."

Devan stared intently at Friska. "You should come with me. Did you forget? You still owe me? I'm not letting you just walk away." Devan is only afraid that Friska will do it again.

His emotions are unstable. He could have acted as he pleased if no one was watching him. "How much do you want you to let me go?"

Devan grinned. "My money is a lot. I don't need your money."

"Then what do you want from me?"

"Come with me to Singapore."

"Why do you insist on asking me to come with you?" Friska still doesn't understand Devan's way of thinking.

"I don't want you messing with Amel's household. You could've ruined their relationship."

Friska looked silent. "I really love Rendi, but she I still know my limits. I'm not gonna take someone else's husband."

"Then come with me! There's no harm in you calming yourself down there!"

"If only I didn't know that you loved Amel. I can misunderstand you!"

"It's up to you to think about what you think of me."

"You must ask my master's people for permission if you want to take me to Singapore." Friska deliberately proposed the condition so that Devan thought 2 times to invite him to Singapore.

"alright. I'll call your parents later." Devan stood up while tidying up his clothes.

"Do you seriously want to ask my family for permission?"

Devan looked at Friska for a moment. "Do I need to see them?" devan asked with raised eyebrows next to his.

"Why don't you propose to me?" friska said origin.

"Well, if that's what you want."

"Devan, don't joke with me!" pekik Friska's.

Devan stared intently at Friska. "Aren't you supposed to not call my name directly? We are 4 years old. I'm older than you, you have to call me right Friska!"

"I... I don't want to." Friska turned her eyes to the side.

"I think I should teach you some manners."

"What do you want?" friska asked when she saw Devan seem to start getting closer to her body. "You don't fuck with me, I can yell."

Devan grinned. "Please. No one will hear it."

"Stay away from me!" friska in panic.

Devan stopped when the distance between them was only a little. He brought his face closer to Friska. "Why is your face flushed?"

Friska immediately pushed Devan's body. "You. My face is like this, '" elak Friska quickly.

"Is that really the reason, not because you're nervous? Don't you start putting your heart on me?"

"You don't say anything. The person I like is just Rendi. Forever only he is in my heart" Friska said in a high tone.

Devan smiled cynically. "You don't have to scream. I can hear it clearly. I'm not deaf."

"It's your own fault for talking nonsense."

"A blank or not, we'll see." Devan paused for a moment. "I'll be late. I'll go first. Talk again."

Devan walked away from Friska. "Wait first. Where are you going?"

"I want to go somewhere." Devan looked astonished as to why Friska asked that.

"I'm coming with you, I'm bored here."

Devan looked at Friska with a probing look. "I know what's in your head. Never try to run away from me" Devan said firmly.

"I just want to take a walk."

Friska hasn't been out in a long time. He always locked himself up. Today his mood is good. So, he wanted to go out for a while.

"Alright, change your clothes first." Devan walked out of his room.

After changing clothes, Friska rushed after Devan. After that they walked towards the loby of the apartment.

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