Forgive Sir!
TEMPTATIONS

Devan was silent not moving in the slightest. While Fara who was hugging Devan from behind regained consciousness and released her coiled hand on the man's stomach.

“Ah yes, air.” Fara patted her eel as she remembered that Devan needed water at this moment.

Fara took a glass of water on a small table not far from the bed, then gave the glass containing mineral water to Devan.

Devan flipped his body, he received the glass with a red face. Not knowing for sure the red of Devan's face because of what, whether it's because of choking or because of a hug from Fara.

“Hem, thank you. You out! This is very disgusting,” said Devan who tried to cover his vomit that was on the bed cover.

Fara still stood in place and watched Devan roll up the bed cover that had been stained with his vomit.

“Sini let me take it to the dirty clothes place.” Fara extended both hands forward.

“I can do it myself.” Reject Devan.

Fara let out a long sigh, the woman snatched the thick cloth from her husband's hand and moved it into his hand.

“Better you rest, I am sure the work of many fathers are waiting to be done,” said Fara, then sauntered away from in front of Devan.

The woman took the bed cover she had in her hand to the laundry room. She threw her husband's vomit container into the garbage can near the washing machine, then put the roll of thick cloth into the laundry basket.

Fara chose to go up to the second floor. However, as he passes through the kitchen, he sees Regita talking to Devan.

“Loh, Mr Devan come down here?” mumbles Fara slowly.

Fara's forehead frowned, he noticed the interaction between the two, Devan seemed to be talking seriously with Regita.

“His, clothes si Gita kok less material so. Not very polite,” grumbled Fara, felt dislike.

Fara took a closer distance, choosing to hide behind a closet containing dry food.

Fara's eyes narrowed when she heard Devan scolding Regita.

“I think your shirt is too open, I don't want you to use this during working with me.” Devan's face looked very cold. In fact, it's colder than usual.

Regita who originally put on a timid face, now lowered her head. He thought his master would be tempted and invited him to do something when he saw his appearance.

Damnit damnit! I am no less beautiful than Fara. Even though I am a babysitter, my skin is clean and white. Regita in the Heart.

“You go back to your room!” Devan's orders on the new nanny.

Regita went from before Devan with a burning heart, he would not give up. There's still a lot of stock of evil plans on his head.

“You came out from behind that closet.”

Fara gasped in shock, getting caught. Though he already felt safe and invisible from the reach of Devan's eyes.

“He-he-he .. hello, sir,” greet Fara with a slight appearance from behind the closet.

“I'm not nagging, sir. I-I-I want that, what do you want? Ouch forgot.” Fara scratched her head, she felt confused to give what reason.

Devan just silently put on a flat and cold face. However, not as cold as when with Regita earlier. Inwardly Devan wanted to laugh at the silly expression of his former employee. But as much as possible, he kept it.

Fara, who was confused, suddenly turned her face into a serious one. He walked closer to Devan.

“Why did you come here? Holy hooch! Don't-don't ..” Fara narrowed her eyes with a suspicious face. “Father cheating!” Accuse Fara by pointing at Devan's face.

Devan puts on an ordinary face, he can't possibly like other women besides Selena. Meeting Regita in the kitchen was not her wish. He went to the kitchen because he wanted to catch up with Fara, he did not want the woman who cleaned up the shameful tragedy.

But when he was in the laundry room. He saw Fara who had thrown her vomit into the trash. Seeing Fara who was about to turn around made herself rush away. However, when he was about to return to his room he instead met Regita in the kitchen.

“Wait!” Fara pulls the husband's hand.

Devan's steps came to a halt, the man's eyes glancing towards his hand held by Fara.

“I permission to go to the city park with Ainsley on Sunday, may not?”

Devan turned his former gaze to the wrist into the face of the wife.

“Cannot!” Reject the man firmly.

“Why? I promise I'll take good care of Ainsley. Yes, yes, sir. Please ...” Fara clenched both hands in front of her chest with a pleading face.

The man still refused by shaking his head. “I don't want anyone to know about this wedding, taking Ainsley out with you will provoke people's attention. If you want to go, go alone!”

“But ... who will look after Ley if I go to the park without taking her?” ask Fara who was upset over the reason given by Devan.

“Nanny.”

“But, Sir ...”

“It's late, don't ask me to negotiate. As you said, there are many jobs waiting for me!” Devan left Fara after saying that.

Fara looked down lethargic, she knew her position was only limited to being Ley's mommy, it wasn't forever either.

“Walau has just joined this family. But, I already feel close to Ley. Huh, why should I meet if the ends are split?” Fara complained with fatigue piled on his shoulders.

Fara left the kitchen and chose to go to the princess's room to say that Devan was fine.

Without Devan and Fara knowing, it turns out that from earlier there was someone who stole hear what the couple was talking about. An evil smile rose on the gentle-looking woman's face.

“From what I've heard, the relationship between the master and his wife is not good, this is a golden opportunity for me. I will seize the position of mistress in this house and become rich,” said woman of the same age Fara who has two faces like coins.

***

Sunday had arrived, Fara decided not to go to the city park. He prefers to spend time with his son.

“Ley, let's play Mommy.” Fara's hand waved at the little girl sitting on the swing while reading a book about business.

Ainsley did not turn his head, the child was too focused to the point of not being aware that Fara was calling out to him. Fara was approaching Ainsley. However, his steps came to a halt as Regita appeared next to him.

“Let me, Madam,” Regita said very gently and politely.

“It's okay, Git. I am tired of not doing anything, let me take care of Ley,” said Fara, then breezed away leaving Regita who was clenching both hands.

Connect ….

Hadeuh, hadeuhh .. does Devan's house need to be sprayed with disinfectant liquid to avoid insects?