Let's Be Together

Her steps stopped when she saw a suspicious figure in a mall. The pair of eyes still watched the mysterious figure, who looked sneaky while covering her face.

"Hey, thieves!" Jingga shouted loudly.

Jingga shouts can make the ears of others sick. Moreover, the distinctive loud voice added to the characteristic of the dark brown-haired girl.

"Basic thief!" she shouted once more.

Swiftly the mysterious man immediately closed Jingga's mouth tightly.

"Can you don't, anyway?"

The man silenced Jingga's mouth to be silent. But, Jingga is not a cowardly girl, she immediately stepped on the foot of the man and bit her right arm. Then, she ran as fast as possible to report the mysterious man she thought was a thief.

"Hey, don't run! It's a teeth exactly dracula teeth. Where to red."

Dev holding his red arms due to Jingga's bite. Dev tries to pursue Jingga. Hope he doesn't do things that will make himself in trouble. She is pretty much a problem everywhere. Not to mention his girlfriend, Adel, who almost decided because of her childish attitude.

***

"Sir, I want to report if there is a thief." Jingga reported as she arranged her roaring breath.

"The thieves are there, Sir. He wore a black jacket, wearing of mask, and his movements were suspicious like thieves," explained Jingga again.

Suddenly Dev comes.

"That's the thief!" she pointed at Dev with a deadly look.

"I'm not a thief, just this girl is wrong."

Dev opened the mask. That made his face clearly visible. His sharp gaze accompanied by the aura of Sultan's good looks, making Jingga chuckle amazed and fear. How not, this man in his faction is like a prince who is ready to pick up Mr. Putri to party.

"Sorry, Girl. He is Devaro, a child from the owner of this mall. He is not a thief, he is watching the performance of employees here because he is assigned to his father," answered Udin, the security guard at the biggest mall in Jakarta.

She also shook her head. Jingga who felt embarrassed, immediately looked down ashamed. She cursed herself who was already wrong. A second later, she immediately returned to a normal expression.

"Oh ... so yeah. Sorry, I think you are a thief. After all, there is a boss of grooming like this, it looks like a terrorist," said Jingga, wagged her hair.

"Next time, if it's really a person who is right. Investigated first, don't play anything. If this is who is embarrassed. If I get it, I have been embarrassed to the crown," Dev said underestimating. He smiled sarcastically.

"Yes ... I don't know. His name also doesn't know, it doesn't hurt," said Jingga doesn't want to be blamed.

"So have the brain to think, don't just be poured in the knee!" firm Dev twisted the eyeball lazy.

"I'm sorry, how come it's stubborn, anyway!"

Jingga exclaimed doesn't want to lose. She grabbed the waist with a glaring look.

"It's been wrong, it's still brave martial arts. Cih ... basic girls. Cheap! You just looking for attention!" scorned Dev stared sarcastically at Jingga.

Gosh!

Dev's words just made the heart Jingga pain. However, she also female, her heart is weak and easily fell. She is not like most women who can accept such insults. She is easily carried away by feeling. So, she feels humble if someone wants it hard.

"Why is shut down? Lost talk, right?!" Dev snapped.

Jingga's eyes that have been glazed, are now turning into tears. She cried out because it was said by Dev.

"But why? In fact, cry again. I know the mode of girl like this. Must be pretending to cry so you can dodge. I have memorized it. So don't need to be acting in front of me, it's not useful!" Dev snapped.

The collapse has been orange defense. Her tears continued to pour. She did not expect this to happen to him. Dev is handsome, but his mouth always says spicy words. Even more spicy than a thousand chili. Is this what is called bad luck?

"I don't think, it turns out ... the biggest mall owner in Jakarta doesn't have manners with women. You're proud to be snapped in public like this? You're just dropped your pride and your family image."

"Just look, the people you snapped today will be the most loved ones. You will be chasing me because you are actually afraid of losing me," he added.

He wiped his tears that had soaked cheeks. Every now and then he was out, but he quickly rubbed it.

"I really just found it, I just said it was really pretentious. Cih ... I'm really unclical, I like girls like you. Out there are still many other girls than you. Don't have a dream!" reply Dev annoyed.

"We'll see later!" Jingga wiped her tears and left there.

All pairs of eyes just looking at her. Nothing sounds to defend herself. In fact, they actually misused Jingga, because they were considered to be looking for a sensation with the son of the owner of the Mall, Dev.

All pairs of eyes witnessing their debate many who feel amazed by Jingga courage. However, there was also a human being fascinated by the charm of Devaro, even though his mouth was as sharp as a razor.

****

Now, Jingga is still thinking about what she said to Dev at the mall earlier. How could she say that, when she had never been like that before.

"Jingga, you're so stupid. How can you say that the mouth of the fireworks will like you? Oh my goodness, what's wrong with Jingga?!" She was annoyed with herself.

Because her heart continues to restless. Jingga can't sleep. She still remembers the incident yesterday afternoon at the mall. Dev's self-deprecating words kept ringing in her head.

What's more, the illogical threat she said earlier was completely illogical. How could she like someone she just saw. Isn't that weird? Very strange. Stranger than aliens.

"Anyway, I can't back down. I'll find out about that guy, so I can annoy him. I'll prove that an Jingga can melt the heart of a guy with a fireworks mouth whose words make blood boil."

She continued to monologue until late at night. She couldn't sleep because of the bad luck that befell her today. Hard to forget indeed. Moreover, his words always resounded making her even more uneasy.

Knock! knock! knock!

The sound of knocking on the door made Jingga even more confused. Especially in the middle of the night like this, who was knocking on the door? Aren't mom and dad already asleep?

Bravely, he slowly opened the door. Unexpectedly it turned out to be ....

Happy birthday to you ....

Happy birthday to you, happy birthday ... happy birthday ... happy birthday to you ....

Jingga covered her mouth tightly. Her eyes filled with tears, she couldn't believe what she was seeing in front of her. The thing she longed for, finally came true.

"Happy seventeenth birthday, Honey," Megan said as she kissed her first daughter on the forehead.

"Happy sweet seventeen, Dear. Daddy prays that your life will be full of happiness."

Johan congratulated and kissed Jingga's forehead affectionately.

"Is this for real? Daddy and Mom prepared for my birthday. Aaaa... thanks Mom, Dad, I'm really happy. This is the greatest happiness for me. Moreover, mom and dad are the first people to say it."

Jingga couldn't say anything more. She shed tears, not tears of sadness, but tears of joy. She didn't know that her mother and father loved her so much.

"Are you happy?" asked Megan giving her daughter a smile.

"Not happy, Mom. But really happy. I thought mom and dad were just busy with work. Turns out I was wrong. I love you," said Jingga tearfully.

"Mom and Dad always love you. Even if we are busy working, it's for you Honey, mom and dad never forget your happy day," said Johan happily.

"Please blow out the candle first!"

"Uh yeah forgot." Jingga smirked innocently.

Before blowing out the candles, Jingga prays to God. She hopes that her wish will come true in the near future. She closed her eyes and hoped that a miracle would happen to her.

"Yes. I hope what you want comes true, Honey. I love you."

"I love you, too."

Then, Jingga and her parents hugged like a harmonious family. She was so happy that he couldn't put it into words. She hopes that her mom and dad are always like this, full of warmth and care. It was more than enough.