My Leaning Husband is CEO
Chapter 14: Romanticism of the newlyweds

Devano put on a smile, the intention of going out to gather with his gangmate was undone, because the hot heart had already melted with ice water that was watering it.

Hearing the reason what Letta did yesterday-yesterday it makes Devano no longer angry.

Naturally Letta thought like that, they married by force, seeing the husband in the company of other girls in the mall, which clear mind is still entrenched in Letta's mind.

"Kok take off his jacket again? Not going?" tegur Letta saw Devano lying on the sofa while playing his phone.

"You're alone at home with you, later if I stay you so like ghibah am Mothers complex here," Devano replied casually with eyes still focused on looking at the screen of his phone.

Letta pursed her lips, glittering at the behavior of the absurd husband.

"Here we don't want to buy a washing machine just Dev, dirty clothes already stacked like this?" letta asked while taking out their dirty clothes from the basket.

"A laundromat laundry, aren't you tired? Work at home office work too." Devano pause his game and pay attention to Letta who pacing while beberes house.

"Um." Letta returned the clothes to their original place, then approached Devano with a snack and two cups of tea.

"It's really like this, we're cludling while being friendly."

"You want that." Letta pinched Devano's waist in anxiety.

"It hurts mbak!" shouts Devano pretentiously dramatic like a mistreated husband.

Devano slumped his head into Letta's lap, with Letta's face in shock looking at Devano's henchman while playing his game again.

Although uncomfortable or actually not used to being treated like this, but Letta permeated a moment like this that she had just received the first time.

"That card from my mom you've saved hasn't been?" ask Devano.

"Not yet, I'll enter the wallet."

"Although it's not my own product, but it's a right that I got from the opa company, Brandon and Calvin are rich and also from om Gavin, Jevier, Jessica and Jeslyn also dapet."

"Who are they?" letta asked confusedly.

"My cousins, my sisters' children, my mother's father, Gavin ama Om Gino."

"Oh your cousin from mama, if that's from papa?" ask Letta.

"Tante Sinta's sister papa, her two children Martha and Mario."

"You are mbak? How many brothers?" ask Devano.

"I'm just the same Vetas, if the mommy family is in Java there budhe Gina his three children same pakdhe Erwin his two children, if from daddy there is aunty Maureen ama aunty Monika, each of her two sons are all, I am the only granddaughter in the Sutama Praja family" Letta replied as her hands began to rub Devano's head.

"I know I'm young, but we made this a real wedding" Devano caught Letta's hand and kissed her.

"You're not ashamed Dev has an older wife like me?" tanya Letta stared into Devano's clear eyes.

"Why embarrassed? Cool again can mengedapetin girls with qualifications like you, not necessarily it's a leak-bocil can naklukin girls your class."

"But! You are not a leak!" Letta sneered and then melengos.

"Kayak papa aja if again kelas same mama call him Cil Bocil, so mulu."

"Oh that time papa called mama Cil it stands for bocil?" Letta mangosteen understands.

"Mama is equally papa eight years difference mbak, sometimes like a sprain if papa call mama by that name, but long-time funny too, yes I have never complained again." lang Devano's.

"Soreans don't want to walk?" ask Devano.

"Bollow to the circuit has the temen," replied Devano.

"But I'm ashamed of Dev" Letta said slowly, in the chest she wanted to stay home alone to spend time with Helen as she always did.

"So why? Gini-saw why shame?"

And finally Letta could not refuse the husband's invitation, Letta wore long jeans, white T-shirts and coated in flannel shirts.

"It's not cold like this?" devano asked Letta with a headband

Devano looked at Letta who looked so attractive in his eyes, Letta looked like a twenty-year-old college boy.

Devano gets on the bike, before long Letta holds Devano's shoulder and climbs onto the bonfire.

"Hold tight." Devano pulled out both of Letta's hands and wrapped them around her waist.

Motor sport that the seat of the boncano sagging forward it makes Letta's chest stick to Devano's strapping back.

Letta tried to rewind the pant** but again his body sagged forward, so on, that Letta was tired and let him sit down to Devano's back.

Motor sport was speeding through the streets of the capital that began to be lively because of the night of the week until many young people began to flutter out of the house to just hang out or even busy dating.

Before long the motor slows down entering an area that is not broad but looks right to just hold a motorcycle or car racing race.

"Down mbak," ordered Devano softly.

Letta held onto Devano's shoulder and then came down from the splint, her eyes scanning the place which looked like many young men were busy talking.

Letta mepet, there's a fear of seeing those people.

"They're good, just calm down." Then Devano took Letta to a room where Devano's friends were hanging out.

"Hey Dev, kirain lo did not come," said Monty to shake Devano's hand.

"This... bini loe?" ask Monty slowly.

"This is my friend, this is Monty, Ali, Jason..... Where's brandon?" devano asked when he didn't see his cousin.

"He was a thumb.... " Ali hadn't finished his sentence yet, Brandon appeared with Freya trailing behind him.

"Hey brother!" greeting Brandon relaxed, he was unaware of Freya who suddenly stopped while scanning Letta who was being hugged by Devano.

"Oh this is my sister in law, hello dek knowin my name Brandon, his cousin Devano." Brandon reached out and shook hands with Letta.

Letta turned her head towards Devano, with eyes asking who the guy in front of her was.

"The daughter is Gavin's older sister, Mama" Devano explained.

"Hey Fre, why are you standing there, knowing Devano's girlfriend." Jason calls Freya asking the girl to come closer, deliberately introducing Letta as Devano's girlfriend so that there is no drama at school later.

"Hey Fre, here know my girl."

With a slow step, Freya approached Devano who was sitting on a two-seat sofa chair with her hands still faithfully embracing Letta's shoulders.

Letta shakes hands and invites Freya to shake hands and get acquainted.

The guys there talk fun about their world, occasionally Letta smiles in response to their absurd jokes, Devano is more silent, his hands often play Letta's hair that is detached from the clap, and he has a smile, freya was staring at the pair of humans in front of her with pushy eyes.