Mr. Dev (CEO of Seoul)
Headstrong

Dev returns Agya's embrace, resting his chin on the top of his wife's head while closing his eyes. There was a sense of grandeur born from within him after finding Agya in a state of fine.

"God. I forgot something." said Agya let go of his embrace, to make Dev's eyelids that were originally closed now open wide.

"Where are you going?!!" Dengus Dev pulled Agya's hand as his wife was about to leave.

"I-I want to go back to Grandma Gamri's house."

"Can't! You and I will stay at the hotel tonight."

"But Lord Dev, I-I have to bring this medicine to Gamri's grandmother" Agya said showing the paper in her right hand. "If you don't want to go to Gamri's grandmother's house, then let me go. Sir just wait here." he continued, was about to step his feet again but Dev immediately prevented it by carrying his wife's tiny body on his shoulder.

"Mr Dev, what are you doing? Put me down." exclaimed Agya lashing out at Dev's back, hoping that the man would drop him immediately.

"Be quiet! If you don't want me to knock you to the ground." Dev snorted, walking down that dark alley into Gamri's grandmother's house. Actually he was so reluctant to go there, but how else he had to follow where Agya went.

"Mr Dev put me down." Agya increasingly moaning, wanted to immediately get down from Dev's sling that made his head dizzy, because his head was behind the man's body.

"It's so stubborn! Shut up, we're almost at your master's house." he said, putting his feet in long strides.

Agya fell silent, her teeth were bluffing strongly. It felt like she wanted to bite Dev's back so that her husband would lower his body from his cradle. But he did not do, because he did not have the courage, and finally he chose to resign and stay that way.

Upon his arrival at Gamri's grandmother's house, Dev knocks on the old woman's door, but before that he drops Agya from his trunk because he cannot bear to hear his wife's curse, moreover, Agya's threat that he said would run away again if he remained in the hold.

"Son Agya, why so long? Grandma's waiting for you. Are you okay, son?Grandma is worried about you. Nobody hurt you on the street, right?" gamri asked Grandma in a furrow, examining Agya's body so thoroughly that Dev pulled her and kept her away from Gamri's grandmother.

"Ehm, grandma. Agya is fine." Agya said, smiling clumsyly. Take off Dev's hand on his arm.

"Who is he?" granny asked Gamri to look at Dev briefly and then looked back at Agya confused.

"I'm her husband." Dev answered so tightly, not forgetting he pinned his cold face.

"His husband? Is Agya married?"

Agya nodded slowly, "Ehm, i-iyaa nek. Agya is married, and this is Agya's husband."

"Oh really? Grandma thought Agya's son wasn't married." said Gamri's grandmother, radiating a look of despair. "When the new grandmother wants to match Agya's son with Darrel, the granddaughter of the grandmother." he continued. Suddenly Dev immediately clenched his hand, his face flushed in annoyance. "May this old grandmother speak like that in front of me."

"Ehm, grandma. This is grandma's medicine." said Agya thrust a paper containing the drug to Gamri's grandmother. Switching their conversation, when they realize Dev does not like the words of Gamri's grandmother just now.

"Thank you, let's go in, son." Gamri's grandmother opened the door of her house wide, allowing Agya and Dev to enter. Before he set foot first, he entered his house.

"A-ayoo enters Mr. Dev." said Agya softly, looking at Dev who was also looking at him with an unreadable look.

"No. We better get out of here!" he pulled Agya's hand. His face still looked very upset.

"But Lord Dev, Gamri's grandmother told us to go inside her house. It would be impolite if we refused and left without saying goodbye like this."

"Why say goodbye and be polite to him? He was being disrespectful to me. How much he'd want to match you up with Darrel! Oh, you must be glad to hear that. You must also really want to be betrothed to Darrel!!" chirps pissed.

Agya let out a short sigh while shaking her head, not thinking through the way her husband thought, "Come in, sir, you must be so hungry that you speak of origin like this. I made seaweed soup, would you like to taste it?"

"No!" ketus Dev, his face still looks unfriendly.

Agya stroked her chest, had to be patient with her husband's stubbornness a lot, "Haaah alright, so you still want to wait here? I want to go inside to prepare Grandma Gamri's food, she must have been very hungry because she was waiting for me from earlier" he said.

Dev did not reply, his eyes increasingly looking cold and unreadable. "It sucks!!" cetusah, step into the house of Grandma Gamri with a giant step.

"You're more annoying Mr. Dev." muttered Agya, looking at Dev's back as he extended a faint smile on his lips. Feeling proud for successfully taming Lord Dev who is all right and stubborn.

"Where's your room? I'm gonna take a break." Dev turned his head to look at Agya who was still standing near the entrance.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Ah i-iya. I-I'll show it to you." said Agya, stepping ahead of Dev, leading the man to the room he had been in.

"I thought the old granny would put my woman in the maid's room. I won't forgive if that's the case." Inner Dev, circulating his gaze around him, looked through the contents of Agya's room which was so spacious and a little luxurious.

"Master can rest now" said Agya, tidying up the pillow that was on the bed. "Is there anything you still need?"

"none. Come outside!" exclaiming Dev stepped towards the bed then laid his body there.

"All right, I'll go to the kitchen first." Agya said goodbye, looking at Dev who had closed his eyes.

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"Son Agya, didn't your husband eat?" gamri's grandmother asked, taking over a bowl of seaweed soup from Agya's hand.

"Ehm, no grandma. Looks like he's full."

"Oh well, eat son." Agya nodded, landed her body next to Gamri's grandmother, then she ate her food so voraciously. Fill his calm as much as possible, before facing Dev's attitude again later.

"Son Agya, is your husband here to pick you up?" Grandma Gamri stopped her food activities, turning to Agya. It was clearly etched into the face of the middle-aged lung woman.

"Ehm, i-iyaa grandma. I'm sorry, Gya can't take care of grandma anymore" Agya said.

Grandma Gamri smiled, took Agya's hands and rubbed them gently, "It's okay, son. Grandma is very happy to be taken care of by you. Forgive grandma, for bothering you these two days."

"No, grandma doesn't bother me at all. I'm just so happy to take care of Grandma." Agya also shared a warm smile on her lips, but the look on her face still looked so calm.

"Oh yeah grandma, what if Agya finds a nurse for grandma? Gya will find a very good nurse" Agya proposed.

"No son, there won't be a single nurse who takes care of grandma. Grandma used to have one very good nurse, but she had to go back to her hometown and get married there."

"A really, what a pity." Seen despair on Agya's face, I don't know he was so confused looking for a new nurse for Granny Gamri, actually he was at home living there. But how else, Dev has come to pick her up and even threatened her too.

"Hmm, Grandma trust me. I'll find a good nurse for grandma." Agya spoke again, rubbing the hand of Gamri's grandmother. Convince the middle-aged lung woman, if there are still good nurses who are ready to take care of her.

"Alright, grandma leave it to you. But Agya's son has to make sure that the nurse has a good nature like Agya's son."

"I'll try it. " replied Agya smiling.

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