Mr. Dev (CEO of Seoul)
Comply

Agya chews her food with sadness, seeing the smile on the lips of her parents makes Agya unable to lie anymore, she wants to tell all the problems she experienced. But his father's current condition is not healthy, forcing him to remain silent and hide everything.

"Honey, papa wants to ask you something" said papa Darwin stopped his food activities.

"What pa?" Agya also stopped her chewing, looking at her papa sitting in front of her.

"Why didn't Dev's parents attend Dev's wedding? Does Dev have no parents anymore?" the question that came out of papa Darwin's mouth made Agya stunned. Indeed, he was confused how to answer the question, while he alone did not know where the whereabouts of Dev's parents.

"Gyaa." Mama Inaya turned her head towards Agya while rubbing her child's shoulder, she was also curious about the whereabouts of Dev's parents.

"Both of my parents are still alive." The voice of someone who came from the entrance of the restaurant, distracted Mama Inaya, Papa Darwin and also Agya.

"Dev." muttered Agya.

"My father is in the hospital and my mother has to look after him. They couldn't attend my wedding so it was represented by Uncle Lee." Dev stepped over to the table. Create one more lie to cover up another lie. His father was healthy.

"God. Is your dad sick, son?" ask Mama Inaya.

Dev nodded, his face made sad for both of Agya's parents to believe him.

"I'm sorry Papa, Papa just feels that something is stuck with the absence of your parents" said Papa Darwin.

"It's okay Pa. Papa doesn't have to apologize."

"alright boy. Come sit down and eat."

Dev nodded again, the man pulled up the chair beside Agya and placed his body there.

"Gyaa. Get food for your husband." - Mama Inaya's pinta.

"Ehm, I-iya Ma." Agya grabbed the plate and scooped the rice and some side dishes into the plate.

"I don't like to eat rice."

"Then what do you want to eat?"

"Standard." answered.

"All right." Agya put the rice that she had already scooped on her plate, then took a few pieces of shrimp and thrust before Dev.

"I also don't know how to use a spoon" Dev said shortly after Agya placed the cutlery on his plate.

"Did?!" Agya gawked, feeling her husband's words just now were very unreasonable.

"Boat me." Dev said with a thin smile that was barely visible.

"Gyaa. Your husband asked for a bribe." said Mama Inaya smiled with excitement. Even Papa Darwin who also smiled, his suspicion of something wrong in Agya and Dev relationship slowly faded.

"Boat me."

"Eh, i-yeah." Indecisively Agya takes over Dev's food, grabs the spoon and begins to feed the man.

From a distance, Kim's secretary who was monitoring his young master, while holding sheets of paper that he would hand over to Agya later. The paper that contains the rules during his marriage to Dev. Contains things that the man likes and dislikes and all Dev needs that must be fulfilled by Agya.

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"Didn't you wash your hands when you were feeding me?" chirped Dev, looking at Agya who was standing in front of the bathroom. The man's stomach became sick after eating shrimp that was treated by Agya some time ago.

"I didn't touch the food."

"But why does my stomach hurt like this?!" he raised his voice.

"I don't know Mr. Dev." said Agya with trembling lips holding back a cry. The impact that came out of Dev's mouth really hurt him. All this time he was never yelled at, not even his papa. But why after being with Dev he had to feel all this.

"Mr Dev, the doctor will be here soon." Secretary Kim stepped into the room carrying something in his hand, then helped the young master head to bed.

"Secretary Kim, tell the woman if this is all her fault." cried Dev leaned his body on the headboard. Highlight his eyes looked at Agya who was bowing deeply.

"He's not responsible at all, but I'm like this because of his fault." Dev was still chattering, feeling happy to be able to oppress Agya.

"Take this Miss Agya." Handing over the eucalyptus oil to Agya and telling the woman to rub it on Dev's stomach.

"Of course, miss." said secretary Kim.

"Do it if you don't want anything bad to happen to Mr. Dev." Secretary Kim said quietly. Until inevitably Agya took the eucalyptus oil from the hands of secretary Kim.

"All right." Agya stepped closer towards the bed with her head still bowed deeply, really she did not know at all why Dev suddenly had this kind of stomachache.

"Secretary Kim come out." said Dev blinking one of his eyes, flicking his hand, driving the man from there.

"It's a real hassle." muttered secretary Kim, closing the door to the hotel room. Feeling tired of the stomach ache drama made by his young master.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up, do you want me to die from a stomachache? You'd be so happy if I wasn't dead now?"

"Ti-no" replied Agya raising her head.

"Yes, it's already on!"

"Yeah." Yeah." Agya opened the lid of the eucalyptus oil bottle and poured it into her hand.

"Go up to the bed."

"Ta-but--."

"Agyaa!!" Dev's jaw hardened along with his sharp glaring eyes.

"Be good." Agya went up on the bed with a feeling of anxiety.

"According to me if you don't want to regret it." said Dev took off his clothes to make Agya swallow his saliva violently.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Look at your saliva almost falling."

"What?" Agya immediately rubbed her lips, her face instantly blushing in embarrassment. Ah, it's so embarrassing.

Seeing Agya's reaction made Dev's lips thinly expand, "Immediately apply it on my stomach." she said to her body.

Agya nodded, took a short breath and began to apply the eucalyptus oil over Dev's stomach.

"Do it sincerely."

"Yeah" said Agya, rubbing the man's sixpack stomach. For whatever reason, it's not okay right now.

"Ah, why is my stomach getting sicker? You must be so unreasonable."

"I did it really sincerely. Which side is sick? I'll rub it again with eucalyptus oil."

"Everything. Everything hurts." said Dev screeching while holding his stomach, when in fact his stomach does not hurt at all.

"I have to how? I've applied eucalyptus oil all over your stomach."

"Massage. Looks like it'll be comfortable if you massage her."

"Alright." Agya obeyed her husband's words, gently massaging Dev's stomach. His frantic face made Dev want to laugh. Apparently pretending to be sick like this caught Agya's attention a little.

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Stomach sixpack Mr.Dev😌

How Agya not klepek-klepek try🤣