
Throughout the night, Devan's body and hands are filled with warmth even though the air conditioner is at a low temperature. However, it does not make Devan feel cold because he has received warmth from Fara's body. The man's hand was beautifully parked above his wife's dense circle while occasionally twisting something on the asset.
Fara is needed like that by her husband feel comfortable and increasingly fastened with closed eyes, her head is send on the chest of Devan field. They look like husband and wife who can't be far from each other.
However, it changed instantly as sunlight began to enter through the slightly opened curtain gap. Fara wriggled quietly in her sleep, slowly the woman's eyes crept softly.
Fara opened her eyes with a patch, Fara's reflexes widened when she found out that she was asleep on the chest of Devan's field. Not yet receding his surprise, Fara increasingly made a hanger when he found the nightgown he wore open up to the chest.
“K-my back,” Fara murmured very slowly.
Fara's mouth gaping to see next to the protective glasses of his assets up next door, he could not move his mouth when he realized that all night Devan was holding his dense circle.
Fara intends to lower Devan's hand from his chest. However, he had not yet realized it, unexpected things happened.
With his eyes closed Devan twisted something that was in his hand. Treated like that by Devan who was still a henchman in his sleep made Fara feel powerless, he folded his lips in order that the voice he was holding did not slide out.
Not wanting to linger in a tense position, Fara shifted her body slowly so that the man who was bumbling with his assets did not wake up. However, when she almost managed to break away, Fara was shocked when Devan pulled herself instead which made the man's head stick right above her chest.
“A-astaga, Sir!” peekik Fara who felt shocked.
Devan who heard his wife's screech woke up and was no less surprised when his face was stuck in a circle that was moving towards him.
“What are you doing!” Jerk Devan by withdrawing from Fara's assets.
Fara's mouth gaped wide when she was blamed for what just happened. Fara changed her position to sit.
“I should have said so. Lookie! This is my chest red next door. Look at my other chest,” said Fara cynically while lowering the other protective glasses.
“Well this one doesn't break. The other is red because of the hands of the father who is busy parking wildly on top of my assets,” Fara scolded while showing a dense circle that does not look red.
Devan's throat felt choked, he felt difficulty swallowing his own saliva. Suddenly a word came out of his mouth that felt tempted.
“May I suckle here, Fara?” devan asked, pointing to his wife's dense circle.
“Ha? Menusu ... could be,” said Fara thrust hers in front of Devan.
Suddenly Fara's noisy voice pierced her hearing.
“Pak, Sir! Hellooo, why father? Persambet? I again nag kok father even daydream,” cried Fara resuscitated Devan from her fleeting daydream.
Goddamnit! What I have in mind. Rutuk Devan in heart.
Fara had put her assets back into her glasses-shaped protector, the woman's nightgown also looked neater after being taken down.
A reflection of Devan's eyes dropped on his weapon, and sure enough, something woke up just like its current owner.
The man gave a rude snort, he got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom in a hurry before Fara realized his possession was in active mode.
“Pak! Wanna go where? Waitaminute! Remember loh yes, if not me wrong.” Shouted Fara following in her husband's footsteps.
Devan further accelerated his pace and ignored Fara who was behind him shouting.
“Go, I want to take a shower,” Devan said before he finally closed the bathroom door.
Fara's face frowned, she shook her head. “That was his owl sir Devan changed size.”
Fara's reflexes shut her mouth with one hand as her mind traversed everywhere.
“What because see mine huh?” asked Fara monologue while holding her chest.
Fara shook her head slowly in order to fend off the dirty thoughts that had pervaded her head, she chose to leave Devan who was working hard inside the bathroom.
When Fara came out of Devan's room, he passed by his mother and father who already looked as soon as they had taken a bath.
“Daddy same mom want to where?” ask Fara to her parents.
“Mom and Dad want to get ready to go home, pity your sister Farel if left too long,” said Mr. Tian, Father Fara.
Suddenly from the other direction Ainsley appeared with her face bent inward, the little girl approached mommy as well as her grandparents.
“Grandpa and grandpa want to go home?” Ainsley asked with teary eyes.
“Umm ... Mommy child here do not cry.” Fara brought Ainsley into her carriage.
Fara's father and mother feel guilty for making her beautiful granddaughter cry. Ainsley hid her face around the neck of the mother, the little girl was not willing if the grandfather and the grandmother left.
“Grandmother do not be sad, later Grandma and Grandpa will come again here,” said Miss Ella while stroking her granddaughter's shoulder.
“Promise?” Ainsley raised his head, then thrust his little finger in front of Ella and Tian.
Both of Fara's parents looked confused, they did not understand what their granddaughter had just said.
“Ainsley says ‘janji’,” said Fara told the meaning of the princess's words.
Fara's mother and father nodded in understanding, then welcomed the little finger of the grandson. The two old men smiled as they looked at Ainsley affectionately.
Fara invites her parents to have breakfast together first, while she calls Devan to let her know that her parents are going home this morning. With Ainsley in her arms Fara went into Devan's room.
Geck! Geck!
“Pak, much longer?”
There was no word from inside the bathroom, Fara slicked her shoulders. Maybe the former boss still hasn't finished his job in there. Think Fara.
“Pak, me and the others are already waiting below. Don't be long, sir.” Shouted Fara so that her husband would hear what she was saying.
“Daddy again shower yes, Mommy?” ask Ainsley.
“Iya, Darling. Let's catch up with grandma and grandpa!” Excited Fara who was taken by Ainsley.
***
Fara waved at the parents and daughter, who were already in the car. Yes, Ainsley left for school with a driver who was in line to take her mother and father home.
Now it's him and Devan who stand side by side. Devan turned to Fara. However, the man's gaze did not point to the wife's face but to something he made a parking lot last night.
“Don't look at mine like that, later taste,” said Fara resuscitated her husband.
Devan cleared his throat to neutralize his shock, the man held his neck and acted like a person who was feeling sore.
“Bapak why?” ask Fara.
“Pegal.”
“You want my pijitin?” fara offered help.
The man shook his head, then went inside the house to pick up his briefcase.
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