Mr. Dev (CEO of Seoul)
A suicide?

"Add my drink Kim." said Dev in a hoarse voice, staring at the secretary Kim who was standing next to him with his eyelids almost closed.

"Mr Dev, sir has already finished 2 bottles of soju." Seen Secretary Kim who was so reluctant to pour more vodka water into a small glass that was held by his young master. Glasses and drinks that have been almost 3 hours accompany Dev at his bar.

"Ayolaah Kim, I very rarely drink this in large quantities. So don't forbid me if I drink it like this." Dev began to fumble, putting the small glass in his hand onto the table. Feeling the vodka water entering his body started to make him heavily drunk, "My body and mind felt lighter after I drank this drink. Ayoo pour Kim again, I want to drink it again, I start to feel floating without burden" he said.

"Mr Dev."

"Don't touch me." Dev brushed off the hands of secretary Kim who was supporting his body when he almost fell.

"Secretary Kim, let's go home. I feel so tired."

"Okay sir." Secretary Kim bowed briefly and stepped on his feet, watching and following Dev's footsteps walking in front of him.

"Take me to my wife's house" said Dev leaning his head that felt heavy on the back of the car seat while massaging it using his left hand.

"Miss Agya?"

"Who else. Hurry." grunts him.

"Okay sir" said secretary Kim, stepping on the gas pedal and then driving forward the car he was steering at moderate speed.

"What is less than Kim? Is my face less handsome? Is my wealth still so lacking? Why does the woman who has been in my heart always betray me?" The plots kept coming out of Dev's mouth when the man's eyes were tightly shut. "Why do Mom and Dad always manage my life? I feel like my life is not mine but theirs."

Hearing the final conjecture made secretary Kim glance towards the rearview mirror to see his young master. Feeling pity and pity, since childhood Dev's life has been controlled by both parents until now, even his love story as well.

"And Agya, why can that woman refuse me? Is he not interested in me a little bit?" the last murmur that came out of Dev's mouth before the man fell asleep.

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Elsewhere, Agya, who had just made her bed and was preparing to sleep, ordered her tired and tired body, but the sound of a bell accompanied by a knock on the door, undoes the woman's intentions.

"Who's having a night like this? Is Deela coming?" his murmur twisted his body and then came out of his room with long steps, all day he was waiting for his friend to come visit him.

"Good night Miss Agya." greet Secretary Kim shortly after Agya opens the door for her. Sontak Agya was immediately stunned to feel surprised by the presence of secretary Kim there.

"Sir Kim, what's wrong? Does your master need anything?" his tanned his forehead. But secretary Kim did not answer, the man only glanced briefly at the car parked in front of the apartment. Agya also turned her gaze in that direction.

"Mr Dev?" Agya turned her attention again towards secretary Kim, waiting for the man's explanation for Dev's presence there. Didn't this afternoon secretary Kim said that Agya would live a normal and free life without Dev but why the man was there now.

"Mr Dev will stay here."

"What?" Agya rounded her eyes, shaking her head quickly, "Master Kim, aren't you mistaken? How could a Mr.Dev stay in a shabby apartment like this? The size of my room is very small as well as the bed that can only be occupied by one person."

"Miss Agya can sleep on the couch. Mr. Dev will stay here." secretary Kim said without expression.

"But didn't you say my master would live free in one week. Why did master suddenly bring master Dev here?!" cetus Agya was upset, before he turned his gaze towards Dev who was asleep in the car.

"Mr Dev wants to stay here. Miss Agya, miss did not forget that the main rule of the lady is Mr. Dev. So Mr. Dev's decision is not an absolute one and could have changed as he wished." It felt like Agya wanted to claw at the face of secretary Kim, really feeling very upset.

"alright. Tell your master to go inside the house." said Agya opened the door of his apartment wide.

"Miss, Mr. Dev wants Miss Agya to take him inside the house."

"What's? Why is he? Is his leg hurting so he can't walk here by himself?"

"Yeah." Yeah."

"Huh?"

"Hurry up, miss, before Mr. Dev gets mad at the lady."

"Ah, fine." With a giant step Agya down the stairs in front of him, stepped towards the car followed by secretary Kim behind him.

"Please miss." secretary Kim opened the door.

Agya was silent, staring at Dev who was still asleep in a disheveled condition of clothes, and the smell of alcohol filled Dev's body.

"Is he drunk?" agya asked who was immediately answered by Kim's secretary.

"What's? Ahh, why did you bring her here?" his grunts, instantly his body turned lethargic.

"Mr Dev wants it."

"Then what should I do now? Carry him and bring him into my house?"

"It's true."

"How come? Didn't you see her body as big as that polar bear? How can I carry it?"

"Miss Agya can embrace it."

"Oh, yeah, too. It's so troublesome." chanted Agya. Willing to embrace Dev's body but he undo.

"Mr Kim, can you just embrace and bring her into my house?" Secretary Kim shook his head, "Can't miss, Mr. Dev who-."

"Wants me to embrace it." chirped Agya cut off a secretarial speech Kim could have guessed his continuation.

"Huh it's so troublesome, why does he have to get drunk like this?" Grab Dev's hand and embrace it and pull the man's heavy body out of the car.

"Be careful, miss."

"Yes." he chirped, wrapping his right hand around Dev's waist tightly so that the man would not fall.

"Miss Agya." call Secretary Kim, stand by the door.

"What's wrong?" Agya replied with an unfriendly look, still upset with Kim's secretary who didn't help her at all.

"If Mr. Dev wakes up and wakes up, please follow all his wishes. Don't make him mad because Mr. Dev's mood is falling apart right now."

"Yeah." Yeah."

"Well, I'm sorry to go home, miss." Pamphitt.

"Going home? Wh why? Didn't you take care of Lord Dev here?"

"No miss. I still have another job. Excuse me, miss." His pampit returned while bending his body briefly before then he took his sturdy body away from there.

"Aaght." Agya clucked, stepped out of the room in shaky steps and locked the door of her apartment.

"Huh, my life is really full of bad luck." Again Agya could only cluck in annoyance, lamenting his life which he felt was very unlucky after meeting Mr.Dev

"Tuhaan didn't I ever ask a good man why even that crazy tiger you sent me." Staring at Dev's body lying on the bed.

"Uhukkp.. Uhukks. Hoek." Dev suddenly awakens and spits out his entrails on the floor, leaving Agya stunned. Hurriedly he approached Dev and fetched him some drinking water lying on the nightstand.

"Are you okay? Drink." Dev shook his head, shook Agya's hand and ran to the bathroom and turned back his bowels.

"Hoeek.. Hoek.."

"Mr Dev. Are you all right?" Agya's face grew increasingly panicked, with a little fear that he moved his hand, rubbing Dev's back, hoping that the man would not let out more of his entrails.

"Get me some water to drink" she brushed off Agya's hand holding her arm.

Agya nodded, then walked out of the bathroom with a slight run.

Agya's. Dev immediately locked the bathroom door, then stood in front of the mirror with a condition so weak body and a very heavy head, "Ah, it's a shame." decaknya staring at the reflection of his face flushed red. Feeling very embarrassed for vomiting in front of Agya, the woman who was still quite foreign to him.

"Didn't he feel disgusted to see me like this? How come?" Now Dev's head starts to be filled with strange questions. Indeed he felt that Agya was very different from Alena and Diandra, the two women would usually stay away if they saw her vomiting like this in front of them.

"Mr Dev. Why did you lock the door. Is mister okay in there? You're not doing a suicide attempt, are you." The sound of Agya's scream coming from outside the bathroom distracts Dev.

"A suicide attempt?" Dev repeated Agya's words, suddenly one corner of his lips pulled upwards forming a smile.

"Mr Dev. You're okay, right?" Agya screamed back when she didn't get an answer.

"Go away, I'm trying to kill myself." Dev held back his laughter, waiting for Agya's next reaction. It was nice to talk to that woman again.

"Sir, are you crazy? Come out, don't do that stupid thing. If you have a problem, just tell me. I'll listen to you but don't do that reckless thing." Shouted Agya banging on the bathroom door very loudly, his face really looked very panicked.

"No. I don't need that right now. I--." Dev's words stopped until he made Agya's eyes round, "Did he really kill himself? Mr. Dev, you're not right to do it." he said back banging on the bathroom door as he twirled the bathroom door handle, hoping it would open soon. I don't know what he is now.

"Mr Dev---."

Chequek.

Agya pulled her hand, turned her head, looked at Dev's face that had just come out of the bathroom.

"You didn't really kill yourself." Suddenly Agya hugged Dev's body very tightly while submerging his face in the chest of the man's field to make Dev stunned, but a moment later his lips immediately expanded wide.

"I'm afraid you're dead" he said slowly but still quite clearly heard in Dev's ear.

"Why? Are you worried about me?"

"Eh." Agya regained her senses, hastily she extended her embrace. "Who's worried about you?" Tuck the firstborn of his hair into his earlobe, while swallowing his saliva. "Ah stupid why I hugged her." her inner self

"You. You hugged me like you were so scared and worried. Are you getting interested in me now? Ah of course, I have a very handsome face. Of course all women will be attracted to me by you." said Dev confidently, with a faint smile on his barely visible lips.

"No-no, I'm not worried about you, I'm just afraid you're killing yourself."

"Just like that."

"Eh, ma-I mean. I just don't want to be a suspect because you killed yourself in my apartment."

Jamb. The smile that had originally almost expanded wide at both corners of Dev's lips was now instantly shrunken into a very cold.

"So you're just worried about that?"

"Yeah." replied Agya while nodding slowly.

Brakk, Because of his bad taste Dev immediately closed the bathroom door so hard that Agya was shocked. Lost the confidence he had built up with great difficulty.

"Eh, why is he so angry? It's so weird."

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Be together..