My Leaning Husband is CEO
Chapter 11: Turns out she has a boyfriend

Letta walked back and forth arranging breakfast at the dinner table, her long hair was a prick of origin with office clothes that had been attached perfectly to her body.

Before long Devano came out of the room, already wearing her school uniform, the second day they lived together as a couple, today it's time to return to the reality of life.

Devano was stunned to see Letta look sexy in his eyes, his wife looked dexterous doing homework.

"Breakfast Dev." Devano stepped up and sat there, still faithful to look at Letta who looks so charming.

"Lo can cook mbak?" Devano began to feed the fried rice into his mouth.

"Simple, if the hard ones can't, hehehe."

"The fried rice is delicious," praised Devano making Letta blush.

"Law..... Dev, may I use the next room, later I buy the furniture," Letta permission slowly, staring expectantly at Devano, because Letta was embarrassed to have to sleep one bed with Devano.

"Why would you move? Husband and wife sleep in the room."

"Yes, papa, just. um, I'm not used to sleeping with other people." Letta gave a reason that could be understood by her husband in droves, is still a child, so her speech must be in accordance with her age.

"The room next door I use for stuff mbak, this house only has two bedrooms there is no warehouse." Devano deliberately looking for an excuse, the original room is empty next door, he is not willing to lose a funny moment every morning done by Letta without his wife aware of his adorable behavior.

Letta pursed her lips, couldn't force it, this was Devano's house, she just hitched a ride here.

"I leave ya mbak," said Devano after breakfast toilet, do not forget to kiss the top of Letta's head.

Letta was stuck, shocked by what Devano was doing, they were like a couple married out of love.

Letta was still shocked by the man's behavior, when the man went back inside the house.

"The card from your mom who holds it, later if I need I ask you." While saying so Devano handed the black debit card.

Letta accepted hesitantly, not rich or anything, but Letta had her own salary, it was Devano who needed the card compared to her.

"Later the pin number I chat... uh I have not nyimpen mobile number lo, enterin." Devano thrust his phone to Letta, indeed in Letta's eyes, Devano was not sweet at all but he looked good and caring.

Letta typed her number into Devano's phone, read it once more and handed the phone to the one who had it.

Devano spurred his motorbike to school at a moderate pace, his heart blooming like an orchid in his mother's garden, seeing Letta serve him well, Devano felt, greatly appreciated.

Devano was walking down the school corridor, when a hand pulled him over the rooftop.

"Why Bran?" devano asked as he brushed off Brandon's hand which was holding his hand tightly.

"What do you say is I'm actually Dev?" brandon asked looking at her cousin who looked relaxed.

"Dev.... Really what you said yesterday? You don't get together ke*, do you?" Ali who had just arrived immediately charged Devano with the same question as Brandon.

Monty and Jason only saw the three friends with their eyebrows looking at each other, they had not heard the news.

Devano casually picked up the cigarette lying on the broken table, lit the fire and then smoked it deeply.

"Cckk was asked to pretend to bego" Brandon grunted impatiently.

"What did Emang om Gavin say?" brandon asked casually, he leaned against the perimeter wall.

"Say you raided a citizen and then forced into marriage tuh chick," said Brandon fiery, because he did not believe the information from his papa, he knew how Devano was, let alone gather ke*o, he said, dating has never been.

"Make not Dev the girl?" monty asked Devano with a faint nod.

"Anjirr!! So you're really kawi*?" jason asked excitedly, again Devano nodded.

"Aren't you Dev's virgin?" ask Monty curious.

"Freya for me!" sahut Ali suddenly.

"Have a son! Make me!" Jason won't lose.

And the two people were confused without being prevented by the three friends who were watching while encouraging the two, but they fought just a joke not a real fight.

In the afternoon after school, as promised, Devano drove Freya to the bookstore.

Letta sharpened her eyes seeing Devano passing in front of the cafe where Letta was meeting clients, with a girl clasping her hands affectionately, the beautiful girl with the ash skirt and light blue sweater looked compatible with her flocking husband.

"Where is Valetta's mom, if you agree with our proposal." The voice of the client in front of him broke Letta's daydream.

"Well sir, you're asking for fourteen days' payment from the pick-up, right?" letta asked him to try focusing again.

"Yes ma'am" the young man replied politely.

"Okay, I discussed it first with management, sir, at least tomorrow afternoon I announce the decision."

After a short chat, Letta resigned and returned to the office to complete the client's request.

Initial intention to return home after this meeting Letta canceled, Letta chose to drown himself in a sea of work.

Letta jealous? Not to be said to be jealous anyway, Letta just felt unappreciated, just married two days but Devano already holding the hand of another girl.

Shaking the phone distracts Letta from the pile of documents in front of her, Letta glances at the clock on the wall there, already nine p.m.

Letta reluctantly accepted the call.

"Hello, where's mbak?" devano asked from across the street, with Letta's dismay mimicking Devano's question but without a sound.

"Still in the office, why Dev?" letta asked in a relaxed voice not wanting to be seen he was angry because he knew of Devano's affair this afternoon.

"It's late at night, cook still work," Devano said slowly.

"I'm done with this first."

"Go home now or am I forced to go home?" ask Devano relax.

"What's not so clear!" Letta then turned off the call.

Exactly twenty minutes later Letta's phone rang again, clanking chat notification greeted him.

Letta opened and saw a picture of his office building sent by Devano with the caption 'splash down, I wait below'

Want to get angry but he can what, anyway they married because they were forced, right? Not even Letta expected more from this marriage.

On the bike there Devano sat waiting for Letta, Devano looks cool with a leather jacket and jeans.

"Good!" devano orders while handing the helmet over to Letta.

"Gue bonceng lo?" ask Letta widened his eyes, where he had a lifetime riding a motorbike, can be chopped up his daddy, even though his mommy was very good at riding his motorbike but somehow Letta was banned from driving a two-wheeled vehicle.

"Well, or do you want to screw me?" Devano is ready to get off his bike.

"Nga! I can't ride a motorcycle!" With pursed lips Letta rose to the top of the grateful bonbar because today she wears trousers as a dress to the office.

"Handle mbak, I want to speed!" devano's orders, Letta had no complaints, the bike was speeding.

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