Mr. Dev (CEO of Seoul)
Weird dude

A few minutes passed, Agya still felt at home in Dev's arms, feeling the warmth of her husband's comfortable body, but suddenly a small ringing sound came out of her mouth as the pounding pain again gnawed at her stomach.

"What's wrong?" Dev loosened his embrace, staring at Agya's face that looked pain-resistant.

"My stomach.."

"You're not lying to me anymore, are you." Dev said, not believing the pain his wife complained about.

"No, awww." Agya's eyes closed briefly unable to bear the pain that repeatedly hit her lower abdomen, dropping her body on the floor as the pain re-spread to her waist and chest.

"Your stomach really hurts?" Dev's face turned frantic, he hurriedly carried his wife's body and moved her over the sofa beside them.

"Which part is sick? Does it hurt so much?" a barrage of questions came out from Dev's mouth, his face looking even more panicked as Agya gave a great shriek.

"Ahhh, stomach.." Agya closed her eyes again along with the clear liquid coming out from both of her eyes, completely in pain even she felt her blood rushing down there.

Seeing Agya like that made Dev confused about what to do.

"What do you want?" Agya's eyes opened wide, feeling the touch of Dev's hand trying to unclog her.

"Shut up!" cetus Dev, again continuing his intention, revealed his wife's shirt and landed warm kisses on Agya's stomach, hoping that doing so would relieve his wife's pain.

Agya widened, between surprise and wanted to laugh at her husband's strange actions.

"Is it still sick?" Dev raised his head, staring at the face of Agya who was also looking at him.

Agya nodded as she bit her lower lip, trying to hold back her laughter when she saw Dev's innocent face in a panic. "Well, why is it getting sick?"

"really? Does it hurt like hell? All right, I'll kiss her back until she's completely healed." said Dev, revealing Agya's shirt again, then back to pecking her stomach while rubbing her back waist.

"Haha." Can't bear Agya's laughter to come off, amused by Dev's kiss.

"Why are you laughing? You pranking?" Dev moved from his seat, his originally panicked face now turning cold.

"Ehm, ti-no. I don't fuck you, my stomach really hurts. Really." Agya brandished her two fingers, her stomach was really sick. She had no intention of pranking her husband.

"Then why are you laughing? Your stomach hurts because you took the contraceptive pill? What if the pill is dangerous to you? What if you die from taking those pills?" Dev's emotion mode re-excited until it made Agya sigh. Pulling her husband's hand to sit on the sofa right next to her.

"Are you worried about me?" tanya Agya leaned her head on Dev's shoulder while rubbing her husband's field chest gently.

"No, I'm not worried about you at all." Dev catches Agya's mischievous hand as heat turmoil suddenly fills his body.

"really? Then why do you still feel upset about the contraceptive pill? Didn't I have to take those pills so as not---."

"I want a child from you!!" Dev cut Agya's words while looking at the woman, as well as his eyes that looked sharp.

"Would you like it very much?" tanya Agya stared fixedly at the two brown eye beads belonging to Dev. It was like looking for something in there.

"Didn't you hear what I just said!!" grunts Dev.

"L-yes, I heard it. Can you talk without emotion? Your face looks even older if it continues like this."

"You said I'm old!!"

"Huh, my god." Agya let out a long sigh again, closing her eyes as the pain in her stomach twitched again. But as much as he could bear, because he wanted to take advantage of this atmosphere by submitting several agreements with her husband.

"Do you really want my son?" ask Agya again, returning to their initial discussion.

Dev nodded slowly, radiating a hopeful twinkle on his face and Agya could read that.

"Alright, I'll obey all your wishes, including having a child from me, but there are some conditions you must meet."

"Condition? How dare you make conditions on me!!" cetus Dev's.

"Listen to me first." Agya said that she was not indifferent, really very overwhelmed to face the stubbornness and emotion of her husband.

"I will give you a child, provided you promise to meet all your financial and other needs. If you can fulfill those conditions I will also promise to give up full custody of the child to you when we part later." said Agya, his chest felt tight after saying his last sentence.

"parted? Who told you to separate from me? You and I will take care of the boy together. You understand!!"

"You mean, I can see and take care of our son even if we're separated?"

"Huh sucks. Forget it, I don't want it anymore." exclaimed Dev rising from his seat.

"As soon as we get ready, we'll be leaving this house in the next 10 minutes" he said, passing into the bathroom.

"That's weird. I didn't understand her way of thinking at all, she said she was going to separate from me after being satisfied with my performance but now she asks who told me to part with her, you weird, crazy, amnesiac guy." gerutu Agya, resting his body on the sofa, was so reluctant to leave the house of Grandma Gamri who had made him comfortable.

"Why aren't you ready yet hm? Does your stomach still hurt?" dev asked out of the bathroom with a face that still looked wet. Stepping towards him with an indecipherable look of a face.

Agya nodded, "What's wrong with her, why is she suddenly softening and talking so softly?" he murmured in the heart. Feeling very strange about Dev's change in attitude, "Is he possessed by a genie who is in the bathroom?"

"Eh, Lord Dev, I-I can walk on my own" Agya said as Dev suddenly carried her.

"Isn't your stomach hurting? You can't walk in pain." Dev replied while looking fixedly at Agya's face, a warm smile seemed wide on his lips. For whatever sake, Agya's two eyes instantly widened. "Di-he just smiled at me? Gosh, I'm more and more convinced that he is possessed by the bathroom genie." muttered Agya close his ears to the chest of Dev's field, intending to check the man's heartbeat which may already be the den of jinn.

"Mr Dev." The secretary bowed her body briefly, looking at Dev who had just come out of her room, before then she turned to look at Agya who was in Dev's arms.

"Thank God, Miss Agya is fine." he muttered inwardly, shortly after confirming that there were no bruises on the young lady's body. He thought there would be a world war 2 because of the contraceptive pill.

"Is son Agya still sick?" asked Grandma Gamri to walk in a row towards Dev and Agya.

"My wife is fine already" said Dev coldly, drawing a cruel gaze towards Darrel who was still there.

"Mr Dev, please-."

"Be quiet! And never look!" whispered Dev full of emphasis, increasingly hiding Agya's face in the chest of his field.

"Oh thank goodness." said Grandma Gamri exhaled a sigh. While Darrel, the man is seen standing behind his grandmother, the look on his face looks so sour to see Agya in Dev's arms.

"Gamri's grandmother, I'll take Agya home. Thank you for keeping it here."

"Yes, you two boys. The next time your wife asks for ice cream, you should follow her so that she doesn't run away from home." said Gamri's grandmother smiling, remembering Dev's words last night to her, about the reason Agya ran away from home and chose to work at Gamri's grandmother's house.

"Mr Dev said that to Gamri's grandmother? It's a shame, but I didn't run away with ice cream."

"Yeah grandma, my wife is very naughty and stubborn. I bought her a box of ice cream at home."

"Long grandma, lie. Never trust the words of this mad tiger." Agya cerocos in heart,

"Oh really? Mercifully. Take good care of Agya son, son, don't waste him. Nak Agya is a very good boy and a singer." Seen a sad look emanated from the face of Gamri's grandmother, she was already very fond of Agya but nevertheless she had to let the girl to return to live with her husband.

"Of course I'll look after him so well that no one can take him away from me." Dev replied, glancing briefly at Darrel.

"Mr Dev, can you put me down? I want to hug Grandma Gamri for a second."

"Can't!!" cetus Dev's.

"Hiss, it's evil." chirped Agya with sharp pursed lips.

"All right, I'll give you two minutes. But remember you can't glance at that jerk."

"Yeah, I promise." said Agya, as soon as Dev immediately lowered his wife's body from her sling.

"Grandma Gamri." Agya went into the arms of Gamri's grandmother, peeping the middle-aged woman's cheeks short. Minute his tears, he really loved Grandma Gamri. Thought of Gamri's grandmother as his own grandmother, yes although he still has a grandmother also in Indonesia, but his grandmother was very different from Gamri's grandmother who was more visible calm.

"Prepare Kim's car."

"Okay sir" said secretary Kim bowed her body briefly and then walked away from there.

"It's been over two minutes." Dev pulls Agya's body closer to her, circles her hands around her waist and then kisses her face while glancing at Darrel.

Not only that, Dev shamelessly kissed Agya's lips briefly, as if telling Darrel that Agya was his woman and only belonged to him.

Burning with a jealous flame, Darrel immediately passed away from there with both hands clenching strongly. As for Agya, the woman was very surprised to receive that treatment from Dev.

"We're leaving now" Dev said.

Agya nodded, saying goodbye to Gamri's grandmother by bowing her body briefly, before then they passed away from there.

"Let them live the part of the boy."

"No grandma, Agya loves me and I love her too. I will never let them live happily. Agya will only live happily with me." exclaimed Darrel looking at her grandmother who was standing by the door.

"Didn't grandma see Agya's depressed face? He was so forced to marry that bastard Dev. The man also lied to grandma."

"Son, grandma is very experienced in life. Grandma believes Dev loves Agya very much, only that she hasn't noticed it."

"But not with Agya. Agya still loves me."

"Son, stop. Let them live their world."

"So grandma sided with that bastard guy instead of grandma's granddaughter?" exclaim Darrel annoyed.

"Grandmother is not on anyone's side, grandma just wants you not to feel hurt if one day Agya and Dev are in love with each other."

"It's up to Grandma, I'll keep fighting for my love." The decision taken by Darrel was very unanimous, he was sure Agya still loved him. He also feels that Dev is forcing Agya to have a husband and wife relationship.

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