Mr. Dev (CEO of Seoul)
Honeymoon plan

"Mr Dev, are you asleep?" tanya Agya stared fixedly at the face of her husband who was lying beside her, pressing down while pinching the small face of Dev's anxious face.

"Hem." Dev muttered, tightening his embrace along with his eyes that were getting closed in, feeling so tired and sleepy.

"Don't sleep first, let's tell a story." she pulled Dev's lashes to make the man snort.

Agya chuckled, turned her hand on Dev's nose, rubbed it gently and descended on her husband's thin lips. The thin lips that he had enjoyed all this time.

"It seems like you have a new hobby now." Dev opened his eyes wide, caught Agya's mischievous hand playing around on her lips then dipped it short.

"You still want it?"

"Eh, no." Agya answered quickly as if knowing Dev's ambiguous speech intent. Her lips were still sore and swollen from their hot kiss in the bathroom, not only was Dev back kissing her ferociously just because of the ketchup that stuck to her lips during the meal.

"But I want it, you've already teased my lips." A thin grin rose on Dev's lips, the man looked at Agya's face fixedly and pressed her back.

"Sir-."

"Don't call me with that call again!!" Dengus Dev, glared at his eyes.

"Dear." Agya quickly changes her call before Dev scolds her again. Hah the man's emotional attitude was not lost and still ingrained.

"Sleep." said Dev rubbing the sweat that splashed across Agya's forehead, moving his body beside his wife as heat flares suddenly against her. If Agya had not come by the moon, he might have pounced on her all-out from earlier, not letting her sleep well tonight.

"I still don't want to sleep."

"Yes, no need to sleep until morning." he yelled pulling Agya's body into his arms while closing his eyes. "Don't bother me anymore, I'm going to sleep."

"Hiss sucks! Can't she be a little romantic? Stiff man." freak Agya squinted his eyes, even though he wanted to be sung or read a fairy tale by her husband so that he could fall asleep. Yes, as he often sees in romantic dramas.

Agya let out a short sigh, forced to close her eyes, drowning her face in the chest of Dev's bare field while she rubbed the mint scent on her husband's body.

Moments later, Dev opens his eyes, turning his head slightly away to see his sleeping wife.

"Foolish girl." she muttered pulling the two corners of her lips into a smile, immersing a short kiss on Agya's ranum lips. Regretting his remarks some time ago to the media, a remark that dropped Agya's pride, said he was a street woman* when his wife was so holy and still kept his honor until that night came. The night where he began to feel a different feeling in his heart towards Agya, a feeling of love that was still gray to realize him earlier. Regretted for treating Agya badly, but he did not completely blame himself because his wife was sometimes annoying and must be treated firmly.

Dev again kissed Agya's lips very gently, then carefully removed her head from his arm, pulled a blanket to cover the body of his wife who was wearing only a knee-length transparent white shirt with no interior.

"Huh shit, why should there come a moon?!" his grunts frustratedly ruffled his hair. Yes, since the beginning of Agya come months Dev has felt very frustrated, some of his plans failed to mean his desire to immediately have children. Ah really Dev really hates coming the moon, especially Agya always complains of pain in the lower abdomen makes Dev heartless and wants to remove the name comes moon wkwkwkw.

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"Good night, sir." Secretary Kim bowed his body, welcoming Dev who had just entered the room that had access to the door from the room he occupied or commonly called the connecting room.

"Sit down." pinta Dev landed her body.

Secretary Kim nodded, then landed her body on the sofa in front of Dev, thrusting an i-pad that was showing video footage of Alenaa and her lover in a hotel in Japan.

"The cheap woman*." murmured Dev, his face flushed with anger, as well as his jaw that looked hardened.

"They did that at the Briston Hotel at 8 last night" secretary Kim explained. And Dev can see the date and time of the street incident* Alena listed in the corner of the video.

"Where's Alena now?" Dev placed his i-pad on the glass table in front of him.

"Miss Alena is on her way to Korea with Miss Valerie and Mr. Dhito, sir."

"Shittt." Dev's bait rubbed his face rough. Why his parents had to take Alena to Korea, Dev really felt so reluctant to meet with Alena after seeing the video slur fiancee.

"Okay sir, I'll make sure Miss Alena won't come to the master's house."

"Stay watch Alena, I want to kiss her directly while she's living*, I want to see the look on her surprised face after seeing me." said Dev pulled one corner of his lips.

"Okay sir." Secretary Kim took his i-pad back to look for other evidence but Dev raised his hand.

"No, I'm so disgusted to see it." asked Dev, "What evidence have you gathered that's still not enough to point to my parents? I want to get away from that street woman."

"I think it's enough sir, we already have a lot of corroborating evidence." replied secretary Kim, copying Alenaa's videos and photos on some flash drives.

"Good, but wait, I don't want us to rush, I want to take a bite first." Dev folded his hands over his chest, his lips never stopping to put on a thin, cynical smile.

"Good sir."

"Oh yes, secretary Kim, prepare a honeymoon look for me and Agya next week. I want a place that is very far away and not inhabited by anyone, I want to enjoy alone time with Agya all day without being disturbed, even though the sound of animals let alone humans." Dev changed his sitting position, his face looked so serious. He must immediately do a honeymoon with Agya so that his wife will soon be pregnant with his child, that way he can immediately bring and introduce Agya to his extended family, especially his Father and Mother who love to match with women of their choice.

"Okay sir, I will find the best destination for Mr and miss Agya honeymoon."

"good. Don't forget to empty my time for a month." said Dev smiling, imagining himself pouncing on Agya all day without mercy. Revenge due to his bad luck*nya that can not be channeled tonight.

Driit..Dritts..

The ringing sound of a cell phone coming from Kim's secretary's pocket, distracts the owner as well as Dev. The man's face turned flat after finding out who called secretary Kim in the middle of the night like this.

A phone call from Mr. Dhito was answered by Secretary Kim within seconds. The phone's loudspeaker was on Dev's orders.

"Where's Dev?" asked Mr. Andhito behind the phone, the voice of the middle-aged man sounded jarring and filled with anger.

"I'm in Gangneung pa." Dev reaches for Kim's secretary's phone lying on the table.

"Meet papa at home now! You've embarrassed papa. How could you leave a big party at your future-in-law's house?!!" exclaim Mr. Andhito. The middle-aged lung man had just arrived at his house with his wife and also Alenaa.

"I'm taking care of my job, Pa."

"What job do you mean? Papa's checked all your work schedules and there's no work trip to Gangneung. What are you doing there huh? Hurry back before papa tells papa's bodyguard to drag you here!"

"Pa, I'm not a kid anymore!!" grunts Dev, really very upset with his papa who always held control of his life, making him a living doll.

"Go home, papa is waiting for you now!!" he broke his phone unilaterally.

"Aghhttt." Dev throws Kim's cell phone on the floor until it falls apart.

"I'muuu'm sick of my life." she blurted roughly on his face. Dev felt really tired of his life all this time, his life was always arranged by his parents. His life that he felt was not his.

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