Forgive Sir!
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Early in the morning Fara woke up from her nightmare. Yeah, nightmares. Because last night he dreamed of being in a very dark room with such great despair. In fact, just a dream. But, somehow that sense of hopelessness felt so real.

“This must be the effect of radiation discharged arguing with Mr. Devan. Hoamm ...” Fara scratched her head while yawning widely. His hair that expands like a lion he ties in the style of a ponytail.

The woman went into the bathroom in her room, washed her face and brushed her teeth before descending to the first floor.

“Mistress, what is the madam doing here? Let me just.” Bibik felt sad when Fara was in the kitchen with food ingredients that had been partially cut into pieces.

Fara smiled before she placed the knife on the cutting board.

“Bik, I'm tired of keeping quiet. I helped in the kitchen yes,” said Fara with a wide smile that adorned her beautiful face.

“T-but I'm afraid later lord Devan gets angry.” The aunt answered timidly.

“It's okay, Bik. Nan—”

“Leave it, Bik.”

Devan's heavy voice stopped what Fara was about to say. The woman shifted her eyesight to the source of the voice.

“Good, Mr.”

Devan, who initially intended to get Sani's aunt to make coffee for him, was stopped when he saw the existence of the woman who last night pecked the fire in his heart.

The man flipped over and left the kitchen, choosing to sit at the dinner table while examining the file sent by Jhon concerning a new nanny for his daughter.

Seeing Devan's arrival and departure in the kitchen made Fara shake her head.

Strange, why to the kitchen. Do you just want to say that? Inner Fara, he felt astonished.

“Money why?” ask Bik Sani while watching his master's wife acting strangely.

“He-he-he's okay, Bik. Here I cook corn soup for Ley yes, bibik can do the other one.”

“Emm good, Mistress.” Bik Sani nodded obediently.

“Bik, Devan sir usually if breakfast is made what?” asked Fara, she intended to cook something for the former boss who had changed status to her temporary husband.

Wrinkles on the forehead make Sani clearly visible. “Pak Devan?” ask the aunt to make sure.

“E-eh yes bik, my husband usually breakfast what if morning, rice or what yes, Bik?”

Bibik scratched his head, his mistress seemed to not know Devan at all.

“Master never consumes rice in the morning, Madam. You also rarely eat rice. Only occasionally.” Bik Sani explained in a very polite tone.

“Ah yes, pak— my husband is bule yes, Bik. He-he-he .. ,” says Fara cengengesan.

The woman went back to cooking corn soup for the child. As the soup was ripe, he started making other dishes with the help of the internet.

After searching for some simple recipes, Fara finally decided to make an omelette that was given several slices of smoked beef. But, because he is not accustomed to making special foods outside, recipes that look simple did not succeed in making it perfectly.

“This is an oblong omelet,” complained Fara when he saw his artificial omelet failed.

Bik Sani who was washing the kitchen utensils used by Fara could only resist the smile of his master's wife's funny behavior.

Devan, Fara and Ainsley were already sitting in the dining room. With a shrewd hand Fara poured corn soup into the child's bowl.

Once she was done, Fara switched to a fancy omelet flavored omelet. “This is for Mr. Devan, my made. Guaranteed tasty.” Fara put a plate filled with omelets in front of her husband's desk.

Unexpectedly, Devan shifted the plate roughly. Fara who got such treatment felt annoyed and covetous in her heart.

“If you don't want, for me only.” Fara pulled the omelette-filled plate onto her desk.

Ainsley who was among them shook her head, staring intently at Devan.

“Daddy, it can't be like that. If mommy is angry, Ley follows angry with daddy.” The 5-year-old girl had her chest crossed, mimicking Devan's style when angry.

Mr. Devan is a girl child version. Mumbles Fara in the heart.

“Discover the plate,” said Devan glanced at the plate that had been served for him.

“Yang already rejected can not be asked again, yakan Ley dear.” Fara sought support by naming Ley.

The little girl was bearded with corn soup around her lips.

“Yes, Mom. Daddy eats soup like Ley. Tastes good.” Ainsley brandished both of his thumbs.

Fara who heard Ley's praise for her cooking became delighted and flowery. “Good seriousness, Darling?”

Devan just left the dining table. However, the man's footsteps came to a halt as Ainsley descended and followed him.

“Dad, wait for Ley. Aww hurt Ley's leg. Huaaaa.” Ainsley chased Devan and fell down while climbing the first rung.

Fara and Devan ran up to Ainsley who was sitting on the floor.

“Ley, let's go to the hospital.” Devan looks very worried.

“Come, Sir.” Fara who was no less worried also replied.

“Huaaaaa, Ley wants to go to the room while hugging mommy and daddy.” Ainsley was crying so hard that the whole house came over in worry.

“Nona Ley,” says bik Sani.

Devan nods his head at Sani's bik, telling him Ley is safe with him. Bik Sani returned to his job.

“Ley we're going to the hospital huh, honey. Is there a Ley bone that hurts?” Devan brings the princess into his arms.

Ainsley's head shook his head, the little girl was still crying with tears streaming down.

“You go to the room while hugged daddy and mommy,” Ainley said on the sidelines of her cries.

Devan breathed heavily. However, he still obeyed what his little daughter wanted. Fara who had not had time to eat breakfast also followed the steps of her former boss.

Arriving at Ainsley's room, Devan carefully lowered his son. Fara stood beside the bed.

“Daddy, mommy is sitting here. Ley wants to be hugged.” With eyes still wet with tears, Ainsley patted the side of her empty bed.

The two men obeyed what Ainsley wanted, both sitting to the right and left of the little girl.

Beds that are not too large make them stick together and leave no distance.

Yea! Ley managed hi-hi-hi. Ainsley sniggered inwardly. It was completely opposite to his face that was currently still flooded with tears.

Ley's hand pulled out her parents' hands, and put them together on her stomach.

Devan immediately felt tense as his hand was put together with Fara's hand, eager for Devan to withdraw his hand. But, he was afraid that it would make his little daughter cry even more.

“Huuu Ley's knee hurts, Mom.” His sister pitched spoiled to Fara.

“Mommy get medicine first yes,” said Fara. He felt this was an opportunity to escape Devan's hands.

However, Fara immediately limped as Ainsley shook her head.

“Struck only, Mom.”

“Eh?” Fara who was confused just according to it, he rubbed the little girl's knees with one free hand.

Connect ….

Whoa, whoa. Ley is really acting. Get your mommy and daddy stuck in the deal, kid. Othor syantik membangenol this supports you 1000%