
As usual, Dev only returned home at 11 p.m. He was really very tired, becoming a president turned out not to be something easy, the time was seized a lot just because of the job.
"Is Agya sleeping Bi?" dev asked Bi Noam who greeted him.
"Ehm, the Madam is waiting for the master in the living room and is asleep there."
"What?" Dev was stunned, he hurriedly stepped into the living room and sure enough, his wife fell asleep curled up on the sofa.
"Why didn't aunt tell him to wait in the room?!"
"Sorry sir, I've already told the madam but the mistress clean hard to wait for the master here."
"Huh." Dev let out a long sigh, in one fell swoop he grabbed Agya's body into his sling, then carefully carried his wife into the room.
"Devs." Agya's eyelids separated, she looked at her husband's face.
"Ah, you're awake" said Dev to lay Agya's body on the bed, and then he joined to lay his body there.
"Why did you just come home? I was waiting for you from earlier." Agya's lips pursed, she was really very upset let alone Dev not returning the message since morning.
"I'm sorry. I'm very busy in the office."
"Are you going to keep this busy? Dev, I need you by my side. I want you to be with me, I'm so tired of being home. Do the same job and keep repeating, eating, sleeping, and watching. I have no friends to chat with, yes even though my mother always accompany me, but it is still different if you are with me." Agya said, wrapping her hands around Dev's body. He missed his man, longing for the attention of the man who slowly disappeared due to his busyness.
"You want to come to the office tomorrow?"
"Can I?" Agya loosened her embrace, looking at Dev's face now.
"Of course, I'll introduce you to the employees at Wilantara Group. But in the office it will be more very boring" he said gently stroking Agya's face.
"No problem, I won't get bored if I stay with you." Both corners of Agya expanded widely, finally he was able to get out of the house after a month confined there.
"Ehm, Dev. Thank you for admitting me in public. I'm really happy, at least no woman has any more imagination of you."
"Imagined?"
"Hum, there are many women out there who crave you, even have bad imaginations with you."
"You mean?"
"I? Of course not."
"Then you know from where if women out there often imagine with me." Dev's eyes look deeper and unreadable, to make Agya misbehave.
"Ehm, that. Ah how to explain it to you."
"Tell me if you also often imagine and imagine my face."
"No."
"You don't want to be honest?" dev asked, his hands already bergeriliya into Agya pajamas.
"Ahh Dev." Agya moaned, when suddenly Dev merema* payu*nya. And a moment later there was a hot struggle between the couple.
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After making sure Dev was home, secretary Kim immediately turned the wheel of his car and drove at high speed defending the darkness of the night.
Not only does Dev miss his woman, secretary Kim also misses Della, the woman who has now become his lover and lives with him in her apartment.
One week ago, Della was only declared completely recovered by Dr. Cha. But the woman still needs self-care to remove the remnants of her trauma.
Upon arrival in the basement of his apartment, secretary Kim immediately parked his car. With so jiggling he grabbed two paperbags containing food that he had bought at the restaurant 24 hours.
Ting
"Huh. I must be hallucinating." he muttered, putting his fingerprints on the door finger pins of his apartment.
"Are you waiting for me?" she looked at Della who was sitting quietly on the sofa.
The woman looked up and nodded her head. His eyes still look empty.
"All right, we'll eat first. After that I'll accompany you to sleep." Della answered again with a nod. He still did not let out his voice after some time ago he returned hysterical when he saw Jio at AMC Hospital. He also became very afraid, and did not want to release Kim's secretary, even to sleep with Kim secretary must accompany him because the woman always had nightmares about Jio who returned to attack him and wanted to kill him.
Secretary Kim arranged the food on the tray, then brought it to Della who was still sitting on the living room sofa.
"Eat" she said, thrusting a mouthful of food in front of Della's mouth, but the woman shook her head, her tears suddenly falling.
"Honey. Why are you crying?" Secretary Kim placed her plate on the table, then switched to cupping her female face, wiping Della's tears with both of her thumbs.
Della flinched, she stared fixedly at the bead of Kim's secretary's eyes, seeing how much sincerity the man had towards her.
"I-i." Della said stifled, her tears flowing.
"What's wrong?"
"I-I want to go home."
"No." secretary Kim shook his head. "You won't be safe there, Della. No one will guarantee your safety."
"But I want to go home!!" Della takes Kim's two-handed secretary from her face and stands up.
"Why? Why are you suddenly asking to come home after all these days you've been living with me? Tell me what happened, Della? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" secretary Kim's voice sounded low, she tried to reach Della but the woman stepped away.
"I-I'm Jeha's dirty woman. I don't deserve your kindness, I don't deserve to be loved by you. I'm dirty and disgusting!" screamed Della hysterically. He really doesn't deserve this kind of treatment from secretary Kim, that guy's too good for a dirty woman like him.
"Darling, listen to me." Secretary Kim pulled Della's body and immediately hugged her with her sturdy body. His embrace grew stronger as Della continued to rebel.
"Take me off! Let go of Jehaa."
"I won't let you go, until whenever I won't let you go. You understand!" secretary Kim tightened his jaw. Ah until when will this woman soften and accept it.
"I-I'm Jeha's filthy woman!!" Della's tears are getting unstoppable. As calm as he hit the chest field secretary Kim, hoping the man would let go.
"I love you so much, Della, I don't care about your past!!" secretary Kim exclaimed, she let go of her embrace and looked fixedly at Della's face now.
"I love you so much, Della" he said, cupping Della's face and putting his forehead together on her forehead. "I love you so much. Please, let me take care of you."
Della fluttered back, her mouth tightly clenched, only her tears represented her heart.
Actually, he also loved secretary Kim very much, but he felt very unworthy of the love of the man. It's too bad to accept everything.
"I love you so much Della." After a long silence, Secretary Kim again grabbed and grabbed Della's body. His love was so great for that woman, he would never let go.
As for Della, he slowly returned the embrace. Then cry as it happens.
Without the two of them noticing, one had attempted to hear their conversation. Even the person managed to duplicate Kim's secretary finger pin using tissue.
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