Mr. Dev (CEO of Seoul)
Very strange

Currently, Agya and Dev still had not changed positions in the slightest. The couple still hugged each other like stamps.

"Devs."

"Hm." replied Dev quietly with his eyes closed, while his hands were busy rubbing gently on Agya's stomach.

"Dev, I'm hungry. I want to eat."

"You're serious?" Agya nodded, looking at Dev who was also looking at him.

"I'll make you some food. What do you want to eat hm?" dev asked enthusiastically along with the two corners of his lips that were expanding wide.

"Emm seaweed soup."

"Seaweed soup?" Dev frowned, "Didn't you not like it?"

"Actually I don't like it, but I want to eat it, I want to try it."

"Gyaa, you're not playing me right?! What if I made it but you didn't eat it."

"I'll eat it. Really."

Dev fell silent, trying to read Agya's face. Make sure the woman is really serious about her words.

"Alright, wait here. I'm going to the kitchen to make you the most delicious seaweed soup ever." Dev rushes down from the bed.

"I want to go with you."

"No, you just sit here quietly."

"I'm going to go to the kitchen." Agya again explained her face, making Dev unbearable.

"Well, let's go to the kitchen now."

"Take a hold." said Agya spread out both hands. Then with pleasure, Dev grabbed and carried his wife's body like a baby.

"I love you."

"I love you more. Trophies."

After receiving a warm kiss on her lips, Agya immediately smiled. She tightened her embrace on Dev's body, burying her head in the recess of her husband's neck.

*

"Sit here and don't bother me." ask Dev just after he landed Agya's body on the chair.

Agya nodded then propped up her chin with both hands. "Okay Chef." she replied smiling. Dev also smiled as he rubbed the top of Agya's head.

"Go, I'm so hungry."

"Dear, it's chatty" grumbled Dev, pinched Agya's nose briefly and stepped towards the refrigerator to check the ingredients he could use to make seaweed soup.

After ascertaining the materials, Dev immediately rolled his shirt arm up to his elbow, before then he took the materials and moved them onto the table. He occasionally glanced at Agya while smiling.

"Dev, is it still a long time?"

"No, wait a few more minutes."

"I'm already very hungry. Hoam." Agya rubbed her watery eyes, besides being hungry she also felt sleepy.

30 Minutes passed, Dev was still busy with his activities, the man was seen pouring seaweed soup into two bowls in front of him.

"It's ready" he said, grabbing a tray and putting a bowl of seaweed soup there. For a moment he sniffed the scent of seaweed soup that was still emitting smoke.

"Seagrass soup for Mrs Dev Wilantara." Put the soup on the table, right in front of Agya.

"Ehm, it looks good."

"Not good, but very good."

"Yeah Chef Dev. Can I try it?"

"Can, try." Dev thrust a spoon and chopsticks at Agya, then landed his body on the chair beside Agya.

Without being stale, Agya immediately ate the seaweed soup.

"Eum, this is so good."

"You like it?"

Agya nodded, re-inserting the spoon containing the seaweed soup into her mouth.

"Blow it first, the soup is still very hot, it can hurt your tongue."

"It's not hot." said Agya, again eating the seaweed soup greedily to make Dev shake his head in wonder.

"What's so good? I thought you wouldn't like it."

"Very good. Maybe because you made it."

"Hey. Eat it carefully." For whatever sake Dev was surprised by Agya who drank the soup of seaweed from his bowl.

"Eum. It's delicious." said Agya put a bowl of seaweed soup that already looks empty.

"Didn't you eat your seaweed soup?" he asked when he saw Dev's seaweed soup that had not been touched in the slightest.

"You want to?"

"Can?"

"Take it." Dev thrusts the seaweed soup in front of Agya.

"Thank you."

"Eat carefully, your clothes until they get dirty from the soup of seaweed."

"Heheh, sorry."

"Like a child." Dev again grabbed his bowl of seaweed soup, took the spoon held by Agya, then he painstakingly fed his wife.

***

After eating and helping Agya change her clothes. Now, Dev is sitting on the bed with one of his moving hands rubbing the top of Agya's head. The woman had fallen asleep on Dev's lap

"Why are you so weird today?" muttered Dev stared fixedly at Agya's shady face. Yes, Dev really felt strange, with Agya's attitude and actions. Something that was not liked by the woman before, she suddenly liked.

"Where are you?" dev asked, shortly after receiving the phone call.

"I'm already in the master's apartment."

"Let's wait for me in my study." Dev asked to disconnect his phone. Before then, he moved to move Agya beside him, pulled the blanket and covered his wife's body.

"Don't go." muttered Agya, tightly hugging Dev's arm as the man was about to leave him.

"Sleep."

"Don't go." Now Agya looked at Dev's face with her eyes. Didn't want Dev to leave him even for a second.

"All right, I'm not leaving." Dev breaks his body beside Agya, then pulls his wife into his arms. Even Agya who immediately buried his face in the chest of Dev field which was only wrapped in a white T-shirt, he sniffed the scent of the body deeply, the smell of the body that had become opium to him.

*

At 01:00 in the morning. Dev just got out of bed. Putting Agya to bed is really hard this time, the woman always realizes that Dev is leaving her.

"Hows it? Does Mr Robert want to work with us?" tanya Dev landed her body on the sofa that was in her study.

"Yeah sir. Mr. Robert agreed to our plan and cooperated."

"Good work." Dev smiled faintly, "We'll see where Mr. Alden is this time." he clenched his hands together.

"But sir, your plan this time is very risky. If it doesn't work out, you'll get in big trouble."

"I'm ready for that risk. I want to be free from the family of kepara* it."

"Master Alden could have turned things around."

"We're just going to trap him by buying his illegal weapon. Mr. Robert has already agreed to this plan, which means we already have a strong and secure backing. I'm sure this plan will work. Mr. Alden and all his ill-gotten efforts will vanish into our hands." said Dev, smiling faintly.

"I've got someone to buy that ilegall weapon. And the day after tomorrow Mr. Alden will hand the gun to his prospective buyers."

"Good, where's the place?" ask Dev.

"In Beltroom. The old building at the end of Seoul."

"Prepare everything from now on. Mr. Alden's been in our trap. Once this plan is successful, we'll think of another way to get rid of Alenaa."

"Good sir."

"Oh yeah, how's Della doing?"

"Ehm, I haven't seen him yet. But Mr. Cha told me that Della's condition is better than ever."

"Well, go home and rest. No one's meeting me tomorrow, I want to spend my time with my wife."

"Good sir."

"And remember, don't let our plan leak" said Dev moved from his seat, before then he stepped out of his study. And secretary Kim too.

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