Forgive Sir!
JEALOUS

Devan came home past dinnertime, he climbed the stairs with a face that looked very cold.

The man opened the door to his little princess's room, and Fara was singing a sleep song for the child. For some reason Devan seemed impatient, he went into the child's room and pulled Fara's hand to follow him.

“Pak, Ley is ready to fall asleep.” Fara held her body.

Fara was surprised by her husband who looked angry. If, come to think of it the man had just come home and he felt that no one had done anything wrong.

“Ley, Daddy borrow mommy for a minute.” Devan pulls Fara's hand back.

Ainsley had not yet answered. But, the daddy had already brought his mommy outside.

The man pulls Fara's hand violently, the tightening jaw doubling if Devan is holding back anger. But, why? Think Fara.

“Pak, my hand hurts.” Fara tried to keep up with her husband's wide, jittery steps.

Devan ignored his wife who was complaining of pain, he was like a demon possessed. His sharp eyes looked increasingly lightened. Fara dared not make another sound.

The man pulls Fara into his room, and once inside, Devan closes the door and pushes Fara's body against the wall. Fara's eyes spontaneously widened, she did not expect the husband to do so.

Devan's hand hit the wall and locked Fara's motion with the hand that locked the woman away.

“Where have you been today?!” devan asked with eyes staring.

Fara was unable to move in the slightest, her head looking up at the face of the husband who looked like gas was exploding.

“Jawab!” devan said in an angry voice.

“To the market,” replied Fara honestly.

Devan pulled Fara's waist until the woman gasped, she pressed the wife's waist more and more attached to her body.

“Then?” Devan asked impatiently.

Fara moves, she tries to take some distance from Devan. However, the attempt was unsuccessful as Devan further tightened his grip.

“S-I eat at home,” great-grandson Fara like a rat.

“With a guy named Zack, right?!” Devan's voice sounded.

It made Fara shrivel in fear, her legs trembling as Devan grinned, she did not know that Devan would be this angry. Fara's heart was pounding violently, and the pounding became more and more unsettling as Devan carried it like a sack of rice, then threw it on the sofa in the man's room.

“Sway him!” devan does not want to be disputed.

“B-not the father who said I can relate to any man?” Fara closed her eyes, she replied without daring to look at the face of the husband who was colder than usual.

The man clenched his hands together when he heard the answer coming out of Fara's mouth.

“Desche basics!” Hina Devan's.

Spontaneous Fara's eyes opened, her eyes felt hot, like there was an urgent want to get out of her beautiful eyes, a short sentence that Devan floated scratched her heart.

“I'm not a cheap woman!” Fara shouted furiously.

The tears that had been blocked had broken, she stood up and faced her husband with a wounded feeling.

“Father commute instantly angry and call me cheap. Why do you have such a perspective towards me without knowing the truth.” Fara beat her husband blindly.

The man catches Fara's two hands beating him, he doesn't know why he can't control himself when he finds out Zack is approaching Fara.

“He's a wedge-ngan man!” Devan began to control his emotions again, he said in a calmer voice.

One corner of Fara's lips lifted, she pulled her hand violently to escape the snare of the man whose incident is her husband.

Devan was again ignited with a burning anger, the woman in front of him did not know what Zack was like.

“Do you want to be his victim, HA?!” Devan asked in a high voice.

The victim?

Fara did not understand the meaning of what her husband said. He took a breath and tried to think clearly.

“Father need not say I am cheap just to commemorate me,” said Fara reply to Devan's sharp eyes.

Devan threw his face in the other direction. The unexpected thing came out of the man's mouth.

“Sorry.”

One short word out of Devan's mouth makes Fara feel better. But, one thing came to his mind, from where did Devan know he met Zack? Is Devan spying on him? Think Fara.

Devan held out a handkerchief to Fara without looking at her face. Fara's eyes blinked, she hesitantly accepted the handkerchief offered by her husband.

“Remove those tears,” Devan said, then he turned around and went inside the bathroom.

Fara took her breath repeatedly, what had just happened ransacked her heart. He just felt hurt. However, in a short time he also felt better.

“What does Mr Devan mean? What happened to Zack?” Fara monologue.

She chose to go out of her husband's room and went back to the child. However, before that he made sure if his face looked fine.

“Ley ...” Fara opened the door slowly.

Ainsley was already sound asleep hugging her little doll. Fara smiled and closed the door slowly. He got closer to the child's bed and joined in to sleep.

Fara hugged Ainsley's body affectionately, she tried to close her eyes until finally the drowsiness managed to bring her into the dream world.

Meanwhile, Devan, who had just finished cleaning, immediately put on his nightgown and checked his little daughter's room.

When the man opened the door to the child's room, Fara and Ainsley hugged each other. Devan's feet approached his son's bed, he stood at the edge of the child's bed while watching the faces of the two slumbering women with flat faces.

Devan's eyes frowned when he saw Fara smiling in her sleep, the dimples of the woman were so clear. He turned his face away and left Ainsley's room.

Time rolls, the clock continues to spin until it does not feel morning again greet every human in the world.

Fara's eyes opened, she stretched out her body which made the sound of bone quarrels. Fara's attention turned to her little daughter.

Fara's outstretched hand rubbed Ainsley's cheek gently. The gentle rubbing given by Fara made the five-year-old wake up from his sleep.

“Good morning, Mom,” greet Ainsley with cute blinking eyes.

“Morning too, Darling.”

***

Fara did not see Devan's whereabouts this morning, the man skipped his morning breakfast. Fara thought that her husband did not want to see her so went to the office early in the morning.

Connect ….

What is it about Mr Devan?