Mr. Dev (CEO of Seoul)
Poor lady

After swallowing his food, and swallow the medicine he just drank. Suddenly Agya felt her stomach stirring again, nausea and vomiting attacking her now, but as much as possible he held her back. No, he could not take out the food that his mother had just served, he did not want to disappoint the middle-aged woman.

"What's wrong?" madam Inaya asked looking at Agya who looked cold sweaty, the sweat on her forehead started to pour.

"I-I want to lay Ma" he said softly, closing his eyes.

Madam Inaya carefully laid down Agya's body, then pulled out a blanket to cover her body.

"Ma, can you ask Dev to see me."

"Could love. Wait a minute, Mama's gonna call him."

"Thank you Ma." Madame Valerie nodded, hurriedly picking up her phone lying on the nightstand and contacting Dev.

As for Agya, the woman closed her eyes again. His stomach still feels stirred, coupled with his head that is so dizzy and yellowy.

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Elsewhere, in the White House.

It looks like Dev who is busy directing his servants to redecorate his room and also the living room to welcome Agya later. After months of living in the Hannam the Hills apartment, he was finally able to return to the White House and breathe fresh air. There is no more Alena who at all times follow him, Ah the woman may be dealing with her god to account for her dirty deeds.

"Move Agya's clothes into my closet. Watch out if something's abrasive."

"Good sir."

"Ah one more, prepare the water in the bath up, do not forget to sprinkle roses and terpi aroma. And this room should look elegant, do not forget to decorate it also with roses. My wife loves roses." said Dev. The man deliberately plunged directly into decorating his house because he wanted to make sure that whatever Agya liked was available in the house.

"Wait a minute." Dev raised his hand as one of the servants was about to ask him. The man's attention was now turned to the cell phone in his hand, seeing a call coming in from his mother-in-law.

"Hallo ma, what's wrong?" he stepped out of the room, his heart beating twice as fast, afraid that something bad had happened to his wife.

"Son, are you in the office? Agya wants you to see her now."

"What's wrong with Agya Ma? Is he in pain again? Does her stomach hurt again?"

"No son. He just wants you to be with him."

"Ah well, I'll be there soon" Dev said on his phone.

"Secretary Kim, get the car ready now, we're going back to AMC Hospital now."

"Good sir." Secretary Kim nodded, then he walked ahead of Dev towards the main door with long steps.

"Bi, watch them all. Finish this job immediately. My wife will stay here again. And don't forget to make her favorite meal." Dev told Bi Noam, the butler at the White House.

"Okay sir." Bi Noam replied, then she bowed her body as Dev left.

*

45 Minutes passed.

Upon arriving at the hospital, Dev immediately ran towards Agya's room. He did not want his wife to wait longer.

"Dear." Dev opens the door of Agya's ward carefully so as not to cause noise, but the man's forehead immediately furrowed deeply when he did not find anyone in the room, Agya's bed looks so airy, and the, and neatly arranged.

"Dear."

"Rully."

"Ma." called her around her. Now his eyes were fixed on the bathroom whose door was tightly closed. Dev immediately stepped his foot in that direction and opened the bathroom door. But to no avail, Agya was not there.

"Agyaa. Where are they?" Dev ran back to the door in a hurry and at the same time Madam Inaya entered the room while pushing the wheelchair occupied by Agya.

"Dear." Dev's body instantly felt limp for a moment, he immediately knelt in front of Agya's wheelchair. "Where have you been, baby? I'm worried about you."

"I was bored in my room, so I asked my mom to take me to the park."

"Why didn't you tell me hm? Are you bored of waiting for me?"

"No." answered Agya briefly. "Ehm, Dev can we talk for a minute?"

"of course. What do you want to say hm?" Dev stroked Agya's face and took over the wheelchair from her in-laws.

"Mama will wait outside" said Mrs Inayah, closing the door to Agya's ward.

"Devs."

"Hm."

"Why should I promise? I always tell you the truth."

"Who's Jio? Who is Jio Mozzi? Is he the same Jio I know?"

Glue, glue,

Dev was immediately stunned, why did Agya suddenly ask this?

"He was Alenaa's lover, the man who always fucked Alenaa even he killed Alenaa. Is she Jio who is also Della's lover?"

"Honey, why are you questioning something so insignificant. You are still sick, focus on your health and your baby." said Dev in his lowest voice, he was about to wipe the top of Agya's head but the woman immediately dodged.

"No! I wonder who Jio is? And where is Della now? He suddenly disappeared and never contacted me again. Last time he called me for help, and then you said he'd be okay. Dev where's Della? Jio killed him too. Where's Della, Dev?! He's fine, he's alive. Dev answer!!" agya exclaimed at Dev with an annoyed look as her husband gave her no response. He was very worried about his friend's life when he saw the news that was milling about the murder of Alenaa and Lady Belinda. Two women who were both killed by Jio Mozzi.

"Dear."

"Don't touch me if you don't want to answer me. I know you know something about Della." Agya brushed off Dev's hand that was about to touch his arm. And that refusal made Dev snort.

"Della's fine, you don't have to worry about her."

"Then where's Della Dev? I want to meet him. I want to make sure she's really okay. Please." Agya clenched her hands together, she was eager to see Della's condition at the time of the precarious news about the man she once loved. Was that woman down? Or did he almost feel the position of Alenaa and mistress Belinda? What is a very poor woman Della, a woman who has never been lucky about anything, starting from her career, her family and now the man she has been relying on also betray her?

"Agyaa, listen and look me in the eye. Do I seem to lie to you that you don't believe me? Once again I told you that Della is fine and that she is in a safe place. You don't have to worry about it."

"I just want to know."

"Huff." Dev exhaled a rough breath while pulling his hair back, his emotions almost provoked.

"You still don't believe me?"

"I-i believe. But can I see Della?" tanya Agya put on a clear face.

"You'll see him but not now. You're still sick and need a lot of rest."

"But-."

"Agyaaa!"

Deg.

Agya's mouth was instantly clenched tightly, he did not dare to look at Dev. That guy just snapped at her? Oh how painful this is.

"Sorry" said Agya bowing his head along with clear liquid dripping from both eyes.

"Ah, shittt." Dev cursed his stupidity. Why did he lose control, he shouldn't have snapped at Agya. Crazy indeed.

"Hey baby." Dev knelt down in front of Agya's wheelchair, "Darling, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to yell at you. Ah, I'm really stupid. I'm sorry." he said cupping Agya's face with both hands.

"I hate you." Again Agya again brushed off Dev's hand with tears that increasingly flooded his face.

"Dear, don't be like this. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

"Go, I don't want to see your face."

"Dear Gyaa, are you duplicating? Do you want to drive me crazy and see me die by throwing me out like this? I'm not leaving."

"Maaa." call Agya to raise her voice, to the wall of the hospital.

Outside the nursery room Agya, seen Mr. Darwin, Mr. Andhito, Mrs Valerie and Mrs Inayah who were chatting discussing the return of Agya later in the afternoon. But their chatter was interrupted when they heard Agya's scream.

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Be together.

Don't blaspheme Agya ygy.

Please understand Bumil this one🤗