Forgive Sir!
BIRDCAGED

“Mom,” call Ainsley while running closer towards Fara.

“Cock back again Ley, later late loh,” said Fara.

The woman who was initially lying on the bed immediately changed her position to sit as Devan walked towards her.

“Ley wants breakfast here. Mommy's foot why? Pain due to fall huh?” ask the little girl, curious.

Ainsley peeked at Fara's feet covered by a blanket, the 5-year-old girl's eyes looking puzzled.

“No one was hurt, Mom,” said Ley who again covered her mommy leg using a blanket.

Fara was confused as to what to answer. But, if it was not answered then Ainsley would continue to ask. Let him think for a moment and a word just pops out.

“Coupled birds, Honey,” replied Fara.

Devan's eyes rounded, the man looks riled up as Fara answers a question from her little daughter, she captures the meaning of the word ‘bibur’ is hers as a man.

“Birds?” Ainsley who was sitting next to Fara was buzzing her head with a face that looked puzzled.

“Do mommy have birds? Ley did not see any birds in the house,” said the cute boy with a plain face.

“Not have Mommy, Ley. But, have daddy,” sahut Fara.

Devan looks increasingly riled up, he wants to stop the curiosity of his little daughter. Suddenly luck sided with the man. Bibik came with 2 household assistants named Ayu and Wati whose age was not much different from the Sani bik.

“Excuse me Sir, Madam,” said bik Sani who stands at the doorstep—waiting for approval to enter.

“Include, Bik!” exclaim Devan.

“Put it there,” said Devan giving directions by pointing towards a long sofa that was near the balcony of the room.

Fara felt bad for Devan's domestic assistants because she was bothered to bring a lot of dishes to the second floor.

“Thank you, Bik Sani, Bik Ayu, Bik Wati,” said Fara sincerely before the three housekeepers waltzed out of the room.

“Iya, equally Madam. We excuse you back to the kitchen,” replied bik Sani who represented two friends of his profession.

The three women return to the kitchen to do their chores, while Fara notices Devan standing beside her bed.

“Father eat with Ainsley, pity later Ley late.”

“This is also because of you!” sahut Devan ketus.

“Daddy, it can't be like that. If the talk should be soft-soft daddy,” reprimand Ainsley wisely with her plain style.

Fara smiled as she damaged the top of the child's head. Ley is a really good, smart kid.

“Like this way of speaking, Dad. ‘This is because you, Darling’,” said Ley who demonstrated the right way to speak, the little girl imitates Devan's style of speech when talking to him.

Devan sighed, he did not want to get any longer and convoluted with this chatter. So, he chose to distract Ainsley.

“Let's have breakfast, Ley's leaving soon. Today there is no need to leave with the company of a nanny yes, Daddy there is a need with nanny Regita,” said Devan.

Fara silently listened with a question mark on his head, what business is Devan sir with Regita. Think Fara.

“Okey, Daddy,” Ainsley said cheerfully.

The little girl did not matter and instead felt happy because she did not like Regita.

Devan walked towards the long sofa with a modern-style wooden table that was near the balcony of the room.

“Not necessary, Sir. I can get there!” Fara stopped Devan, who was lifting one of the dishes containing food.

Fara got out of bed, Ainsley the cute little girl helped by holding Fara's hand.

Actually Fara can walk if only a short distance like this. However, he prefers to receive all forms of attention from children.

Devan's eyes focused on Fara's different way of walking than usual, the woman walking with a slight straddle that made Fara look like a penguin.

What is the effect of it like that after having intercourse? Ask Devan in my heart.

Devan turns his face away when Fara is near, he expels questions that interfere with his mind. The man prayed in his heart that none of his seeds would grow after last night's incident.

The little family had breakfast together, all through the breakfast Fara secretly stole a glance at her former boss. A flash of Devan's face as it was above him flashed in his shadow.

Fara shifted her focus back to Ainsley as well as the food on her plate. A few minutes later, they finished their breakfast.

Devan invites the child to go down, the man leads Ainsley up to the car and back into the house. He decided to come to the company during the day because there are things that must be taken care of.

As Devan is about to climb the stairs, he meets Regita who just came out of the kitchen. The 24-year-old Nanny bowed her head respectfully as Devan came.

“I want to ask you,” Devan said in a cold-sounding voice.

“I-iya, Mister?” ask Regita stammering.

“What did you do last night? Didn't Jhon tell you that you can't go up to the 2nd floor except with my permission!” firmly Devan, the man put his hands into both pockets of his pants.

Regita was nervous and scared, the woman reached for the tip of the shirt to vent her fear.

“T-no, Sir. I'm not there to the 2nd floor .. last night s-I was just in the room,” replied Regita terrified.

Devan grinned, he knew very well the person who was lying, and the new nanny who was in front of him showed the characteristics he knew when someone was saying something dishonest, plus the cctv evidence he saw if Regita was in front of his room at night.

“Don't mess with me, be honest or I'll take this thing to the legal track!” Threat Devan.

Regita shakes when Devan threatens her. However, he still berkilah by making up that he was really honest.

“But I was really in the room just last night, Mr.”

Devan is fed up with the woman in front of him, he pulls something out of his pocket.

Regita's face changes pias when Devan shows a cctv recording via smartphone.

“T-lord ...” Regita was at a loss for words, her tongue was twisted, her legs were limp.

“Surely you were the one who put the damn medicine on!”

“T-lord forgive me.” Regita begged by kneeling under Devan's feet.

However, the man seemed unconcerned, he called the security guard and assigned the housekeeper to hold Regita until Jhon came.

Devan pulls his foot from Regita's grip, he climbs to the second floor while contacting his secretary and confidant.

“Jhon, you take care of that new nanny ...” Devan explains what happened and orders Jhon to take care of Regita's problems.

Without Devan realizing it, his footsteps ended in front of Fara's bedroom door.

“Damn it! What am I doing here?!” devan Ompat.

Connect ….

Today the othor does not double up. Eitsss ... quiet, instead tomorrow othor triple up ya zeyeng.

Look forward to the next chapter, lope sekebon for readers who have read the story of Fara along with her cold husband and Ley who is genius of course.