Forgive Sir!
OWL
Fara and Devan are in the car after saying goodbye to Fara's parents and sister.
At first Fara's small family asked for them to be there even longer. However, Devan and Fara were unable to leave Ainsley for too long.
Fara watched her former boss who had just changed status to husband secretly.
“Jhon, prepare some people to renovate the house of the woman I just married. See email, I've sent the address there!” devan said and immediately turned off his call when Fara noticed him earlier.
“Pak what is not excessive?” ask the woman carefully.
“Likes-Like me!” devan replied.
What is difficult is to answer in a normal tone without hurrying and tight. Fara is in my heart.
The journey felt so tiring for Fara, even though the woman was just sitting still.
The coldness of the car AC makes Fara's eyes feel heavy. He heard Devan telling someone from the phone to move all his things.
The drowsiness that hit the 24-year-old woman is increasingly unbearable, until the subconscious world is able to pull her into a sense of comfort.
Devan looked at Fara who was asleep from the corner of his eyes, as the woman's head moved and almost fell, he immediately shifted his wife's head using the fingertips to keep the woman's head away.
Bugh!
“Aw!” Fara grimaced in pain as her forehead slumped against the car window.
He rubbed his forehead with his eyes, because really sleepy finally Fara back to sleep.
“Any,” said Devan in a very slow voice.
Devan shifted his body again, this time he was at the end and clinging to the car door. It was clear that the man of mixed blood was eager to keep his distance from the woman who had just legally become his wife.
An unexpected thing suddenly happened, Fara who was very tired because of the problems that recently befell her made the woman sleep too soundly, until Fara unconsciously delirious.
“Hei striped and tenacious nose man! Feel this! Kyaa ..” Fara floated her raw bogem to the striped-nose man who was in her subconscious.
Though in the conscious, Fara is not pounding a striped nose man in his dream,
devan is in the chair next to him.
“Shiitttt! My nose!” Furious Devan restrained.
The driver who was on the steering bench could only grimace while glancing briefly through the car glass.
Fara never realized from his dream, he was so cool to avenge the pain because
enamored. Arriving at the woman's peak emotion, she again floated her last crush in full force.
“Double shiittt!!” Devan's nose is back on target.
Fara woke up as Devan's voice boomed in her ear. “Pak, what's the father's nose?” asked Fara while stretching her body that felt sore.
The man's hands clenched tightly, he held back the anger that was holding his heart at the moment. It's really like Devan threw this woman out of her car. But Ainsley was already so fond of Fara.
“The nose bled!” Fara intends to touch her husband's nose when she sees blood dripping from Devan's nose. However, it was quickly repelled by the man.
“Do not touch my face!” devan said with an aura full of hostility.
It seemed that Fara was really a woman with a head feeling, instead of stepping aside, she was getting closer to giving tissue to her husband.
Suddenly a squealing sound was heard because the driver who stepped on the brake pedal suddenly.
Fara who was sitting sideways with her body leaning towards Devan immediately plunged into the upper thigh of the man.
Fara's eyes glared as her face kissed the husband's hard thigh, the woman's head turned to the right. “Jesus owl!” the woman screamed in shock as her face was right next to her husband's sacred asset.
Devan who was no less surprised immediately pushed Fara's head until the woman almost fell if she did not hold on to the shirt Devan wore.
Devan's eyes glared sharply. The man's head advanced forward as Fara's hand pulled the collar of his shirt.
“Lease!” Devan gripped Fara's arm firmly.
“Very rough to be husband, sick tofu!!!” Fara pulled her arm from Devan's grip, the woman also fixed her position back to how it was.
“Sorry sir, there is a cat crossing suddenly.” Driver Devan felt bad for making the newly married couple fight.
Devan cleared his throat and returned in his cool style. “Nothing, continue the journey.”
The atmosphere turned silent, Fara rubbed her arm that had been gripped by her husband. Devan cleans his nose with a tissue.
***
Fara followed Devan's footsteps down the hospital corridor, arriving in front of Ainsley's room, a doctor came to the man.
“The condition of the father's daughter is getting better, make sure the father's daughter eats and rests enough,” said the doctor to Devan.
“Ya, thank you, Dok.”
The couple entered the room, seen Ainsley who had fallen asleep. Devan rubbed the cheeks of his little princess very carefully.
“You go back home with the driver and the aunt,” said Devan who was still on the side of the princess's gurney.
Fara who was behind her husband could only nod obediently, she turned to a not too old woman who was standing not far from him.
“Mari, Mistress.”
Fara's eyes frowned in wonder as the car he was riding in passed in the opposite direction to the direction of his return.
“Pak, it looks like the wrong way. My house turns right after the crossroad.”
“No, Mistress. Mr. Devan ordered to bring the mistress to the hostess.”
It was not the driver who answered, but the aunt who worked at Devan's house.
“T-but my clothes ...”
“All the clothes of the mistress are already in the residence of the lord.”
Fara could do nothing but surrender, she had already become the wife of her own boss. However, he is quite self-conscious if this marriage is not based on Devan's desire but a 5-year-old boy who is none other than the daughter of Devan.
After a few minutes, the car driven by Fara entered the elite house area. Fara came down with aunt to enter such a magnificent house.
Bibik showed Fara's room very friendly.
“This is seriously my room, Bik?” ask Fara not to believe it.
“Ya, Mistress. The master's room is next to the mistress' room and next to her again is Miss Ley's room,” is obviously aunt.
Fara muttered a sign of understanding, she smiled a sigh of relief inwardly. “Aman from the first night, he-he-he.”
“Ya, Mistress?” ask the aunt who did not really hear Fara's voice because the woman's voice was very slow.
“Ah, nothing, thank you yes, Bik.” Fara smiled sincerely before entering her room.
Fara lay down on the bed with her arms spread wide.
“The name, eh ... Pak Devan widower or a man who likes to add a wife huh? Am I the second wife? There's no news on Mr. Devan's lambe turah either."
The woman really does not know the former boss who has become her husband, she plans to ask about the thing that disturbs her mind tomorrow, even if Devan wants to answer it.
Connect ....
Mr. Devan dinginya to the max, to the sky🙊 brrrrr othor until shivering. Patient is Fara.