
Dev re-entered his legs into his room with long strides, his gaze circling around him, looking for the whereabouts of Agya who was already not on the bed.
"Is he in the bathroom?" he muttered, continuing his footsteps towards the bathroom.
Dev cleared his throat slowly with a long sigh, he had to be gentle now that even though Agya showed the opposite attitude, he also had to try to hold back his emotions so that his wife was not frightened like that.
"Sa-honey, are you inside?" Dev knocks on the bathroom door, bringing his ear closer to the door. Trying to find a voice from inside the bathroom.
"Darling, are you inside? Answer me if you're right inside." Dev's voice sounded soft, really wanting to be gentle. Though originally he had wanted to be angry because Agya did not understand him.
Chequek.
The sound of the door handle being turned directly used by Dev to sneak into there, he saw Agya who was wearing a towel with wet hair.
Dev gulps his saliva violently, staring at Agya's bead eyes as well as her sexy body, not blinking an inch. The woman's body really made her tempted, let alone those pink thin lips, it felt like she wanted to taste it but was held back from not wanting to make Agya even more afraid of her. Though usually he will immediately do an impromptu attack.
"Why don't you answer me hem?"
Now it was Agya's turn to swallow her salivary, Dev's gentle speech even more terrified her, "Sorry, I-I didn't hear it." He bowed his head, not daring to look into Dev's eyes.
"No need to apologize, change your clothes. I'm gonna take a shower." said Dev.
"Master wants a shower? I'll prepare warm water for you." Agya was about to step towards the bath up but Dev directly prevented it.
"No, I'll prepare it myself. Get out and change your clothes." Agya nodded, better to obey than to refute the man's words.
"Wait." Dev pulls Agya's hand as she steps out of the bathroom.
"W-What's the matter, sir?"
Again Dev clucked a little when Agya called him master, but he was eager to hear the word affection coming out of his wife's mouth, as he had done to Agya. But never mind, he doesn't want to curb Agya now.
"Are you happy to live here? Does this place make you comfortable?"
Agya shook her head, not the place that made her uncomfortable but Dev's treatment of her.
"You don't like it?" Agya's mouth tightly clenched confused to answer what, really he looks more careful in issuing his words.
"If you don't like it, we'll move to my apartment."
"We? You mean me and him?"
Agya nodded according, not daring to protest, but she was eager to return to her apartment living there without Dev, but she was again made aware if the man in front of her was her husband, her husband, he should have followed all the man's words and wishes.
"Change your clothes immediately. Bi Noam has placed your clothes in the dressing room" said Dev and Agya immediately according, bringing his body out of the bathroom without leaving any words.
After Agya left, Dev locked the bathroom door. Positioning his body in front of the bathroom glass mirror, the cold and obedient attitude that Agya just showed him really made Dev draw conclusions if his wife was very afraid of him. Usually Agya will always fight and protest but now he does not do it anymore.
"Am I that cruel?" his murmur looked at his sharp-looking eyebrows. "Huh shit." Dev snorted at his phone that was in his pocket. Googl* and then type something in that search engine.
"Beach? Do women like the beach? Does Agya like the beach?" he said he stared at the full screen of his phone which showed the places that women liked.
"Well, I'll take him to the beach." Putting his phone in any direction then rushed to clean his body that felt so sticky.
After taking a shower, Dev immediately stepped into the dressing room with a white towel around his waist.
"You're not ready yet?"
Dev's voice broke Agya's daydream, the woman immediately stood up from her seat then shook her head slowly, still radiating a terrified look on her face.
"Why? Dev stepped closer, approaching his wife.
"Ehm, i-it, a-anu." said Agya stammered, his lips and body suddenly trembling, as Dev's half-naked strapping body was clearly displayed before him.
"What's wrong?" Dev almost lost control, his emotional nature is ingrained to make it difficult to eliminate it.
"That's the pads you bought this morning left at Gamri's grandmother's house. Sorry." Agya immediately lowered her head, afraid that Dev was scolding her.
"That's all?" tanyanya looked at his wife's face.
"Yeah." Yeah."
"I'll buy it again for you. You wait here."
Agya nodded, slowly raising her head. "He didn't scold my carelessness? Ah thank goodness." It scratched his chest, the place where his heart was pounding. Staring at Dev who was busy wearing his clothes.
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An hour passed, now Agya was ready with his simple clothes, white T-shirts and army green cloth pants, his hair he let lay straight behind him. Wearing a thin make up and also a lipblam on her lips.
Dev was sitting on a sofa in his room with one leg resting on his thigh. The look in his eyes was highlighting the body of Agya standing before him.
"Well, why would secretary Kim have to bring that village outfit here." she grunted inwardly. Want to comment on the clothes his wife wears directly but he does not do.
"You ready?" Move from his seat.
Agya nodded, she was ready from 30 minutes ago, but Dev just kept quiet and was busy looking at her with an unreadable look.
"We're leaving now" he said, grabbing Agya's hand, sticking his finger between his wife's fingers.
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"Good afternoon sir." said Bi Noam as the butler in the house, bowing his head briefly as well as the other servants.
"Good afternoon." replied Dev with a cold face.
"Good afternoon, madam." Bi Noam turned to greet Agya who was standing beside her young master.
"Good afternoon." Agya answered clumsyly, not accustomed to being treated as such.
"Okay sir." the servants answered simultaneously.
"One more thing, I don't want to hear a single word coming out of your mouth about it. Just look and shut the fuck up." said Dev.
"Good sir."
"Have dispersed." he asked, as soon as the servants who numbered about 15 people immediately passed away from there, returning to do their activities that had been delayed.
"Bi Noam, auntie doesn't need to prepare dinner for us because my wife and I are going to eat out."
"Okay sir." replied Bi Noam, bowing her body, before she passed away from there.
"Eat night outside?" Agya immediately noticed the inappropriate-looking clothes side by side with the neat-looking Dev in his black suit.
"Tu-lord Dev, a-I-I-."
"No need, just use it." said Dev as if he knew what his wife was going to say.
"Good afternoon sir." greet the bodyguards who were guarding outside the house, but the greeting was only replied by Agya with a warm smile while bowing her body briefly.
"It doesn't need to be like that. You don't have to smile at them let alone bend." Dev snorted, pulling Agya's body closer to him, his eyes drawing sharply towards the bodyguard who was so bold as to look at his wife's face.
Agya fell silent, her mouth immediately clenched tightly, feeling completely wrong.
"Please mistress." one of the bodyguards opened the car door with his head bowed because he had received a warning from his young master a few seconds ago.
"Come on, baby."
"Eh, i-yeah." Agya put his body in the car right next to the steering chair, Dev who also had already sat in the steering chair and was ready to drive his car.
***
After driving for almost two hours and traveling a short distance, Dev and Agya finally arrived at a beach located in the city of Gangneung.
Gyeongpo Beach is one of the most popular beaches in the city. The location of the beach is considered special because it has access to the sea and also the lake which is only separated by roads. Not to mention the row of pine forests along the beach. The seafood restaurant line is lined with a variety of fresh sea fish.
There are several photo spots that are certainly instagramable for visitors. Some residents were also seen setting up camp while picnicking. Some couples joined hands, parents pushing the pram while enjoying the twilight in the afternoon, feeling the beach breeze and some other visitors strolling around the pine trees.
"We've arrived, come down." said Dev took off his seatbelt.
Agya looked stunned, his gaze circling around him. The beach? Ah he really likes the beach, for a long time he did not set foot on the beach.
Unceasingly stale Agya immediately took off his seatbelt and then got out of the car, stretching out both hands while closing his eyes, feeling the beach breeze so fresh while inhaling it deeply. Not paying attention to Dev who is still in the car.
"You like it?" Agya immediately opened her eyes, turning her head towards her husband who was already standing next to her.
"Yeah, I like it a lot. Thank you." he said smiling, then hugged Dev's body so excited that it made Dev smile.
"Eh, but--." Suddenly Agya let go of her embrace watching her clothes as well as Dev's clothes.
"Are we not in the wrong costume? Why didn't you tell me we were going to the beach?" his chirps raised his head.
"What if I told you you'd wear a bikini here?" exclaim Dev.
"No heheh.." Agya chuckled while scratching her non-itchy head.
"Can I play with water?" tanyanya.
"May, go."
"You're not coming?" Dev shook his head, so reluctant to touch the sea water that would make his skin become itchy later.
"Well, I'll drop my bag and my sandals." Agya removed her sling bag from her body and gave it to Dev, before running towards the beach.
"Be careful."
"Yeah." shouted Agya without turning his head.
"Stupid girl." Dev pulls one corner of his lips into a smile, looking at Agya who is already on the beach, not in vain he traveled far here because Agya looks so happy with his current existence. The woman hugged him and thanked him.
"Meet me in Gangneung City, don't forget to bring the survey results."
"Huh? Uh, gentlemen in Gangneung town?" ask Secretary Kim, swallow the salivary. A few hours ago the master said he would visit his apartment but now he is out of town.
"Yeah, didn't you hear what I just said?"
"Ehm, listen sir. Well, in an hour, I'm going to san-." Kim's secretary's speech stopped when Dev disconnected his phone unilaterally.
Now Dev is still standing next to his car, leaning his body in his car while folding both hands on his chest, his eyes continue to watch Agya who was busy playing water. Even her lips that did not stop developing a faint smile.
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