My Leaning Husband is CEO
Chapter 4: Devano's new status

Devano came out of the room, his face looked clean without any ornamentation, the counselor of his mother was efficacious to remove the traces of the brawl yesterday.

"Ma.. I left first yes ma," said Devano did not forget to kiss the smooth cheek of the mother.

Gelsey framed his son's face. "Yet not yet turned out to be Dev, do not fight anymore huh." reprimanded Gelsey softly, she remembered yesterday until dizzy preached by her husband about the behavior of his handsome son.

If only Gelsey did not distract the husband with more exciting things, of course the mouth of Julid Satria will continue to babble about how he spoils Devano.

"Yes ma, promise." Once again Devano kissed Gelsey's cheek and prepared to go to school.

"No breakfast, baby?" gelsey asked with a shout, because Devano was already at the door.

"No, not in school." Devano passed by waving his hand.

"Dev!" The papa's voice held Devano's leg which would stater his motor.

"Yes pa" said Devano without any intention of getting off his bike.

"Let's go back to school to papa's office." That was all Satria said, and the forty-year-old man went back into the house.

Without saying another word, Devano directly chanted his motorbike and left the house.

In his chest he wanted to scream, knowing what his father would say.

Especially if not told the right school and reduce its flexibility, it feels stale in the ears, Devano is still young, still wants to be free, still wants to enjoy his youth.

A sense of heart that is not okay, deliberately Devano membleyer motor sport and racing fast towards school.

The gate of Pelita High School was almost closed, but seeing who came, the security guard there opened the gate again.

Who doesn't know Devano, the bad boy frontman at this school, who is good to be unmitigated, just like anyone he is always good, he is always good, this includes a security guard who often receives one-two silver coins from Devano.

"Buruan mas, afraid of not getting ma'am Tika." While saying while the security guard closed the gate in front.

Just a few steps Devano walked, Tika from the front there walked towards him.

Devano's? Where there is a fear of BK teachers, punished and suspended is not something strange for Devano, even his mother has been called to school because of Devano's behavior.

"There follow your men sunbathing in the field," said Tika with judges.

Devano raised one eyebrow, asking without a word coming out of his lips.

Ms. Tika relented as usual when facing Devano.

"As a punishment for yesterday leaving school while still in school hours and attacking other schools that caused damage to their gates," explained Bu Tika seeing Devano still an henchman and looking at him sharply.

Hearing these words, Devano then walked casually with both hands into his pants pocket towards the field to join the other friend.

"A! Know my gini was truant!" From the middle row Monty cussed, sweat dripping all over his face,

Devano stared uninterestedly at Monty's grunts, then stood beside Ali and Brandon.

"Diomelin bokap you not Dev?" ask Brandon tengil.

"Lo's? Diomelin about Gavin?" Devano asked back.

"Bokap nyokap me again to Aussie, so I am safe hahahaha," replied Brandon.

"Nope! He's so engrossed in his own world, he won't care about my behavior."

Then they were silent to see Tika's mother coming towards them.

***

As his papa ordered this morning, after school Devano drove to his office.

His bengepnya face was again seen because the counselor he was wearing this morning had worn off perfectly, did not want to patch his face again, however his father already knew that yesterday he brawled with another school.

"Is there a tan?" devano asked after being in front of the desk of his papa secretary Winda.

"Hei Dev, there is a really, already awaited," replied Winda smiling sweetly looking at Devano handsome exorbitant, although now the face is decorated with opaque in some places.

"I'm in ya tan." Devano knocked on the sturdy door in front of him, a baritone voice asking him to enter.

"Pa... " Devano approached the papa and kissed the back of the hand.

"Sit down Dev." Then Satria called someone and asked him to come to her room.

Before long the door was knocked back and a man of Satria's age entered, then sat in front of Satria and Devano who were sitting next to each other.

Satria did not question about Devano's bruised face, it is not new to see his handsome son like this.

"Can we start Pen?" satria asked the man.

"Already sir, all I have prepared in accordance with the instructions of the father yesterday," replied the Pendi politely.

Until here Devano remained silent, listening to the conversation of the two, because Devano himself did not understand what his papa would talk to him.

"So gini Dev, papa has made a letter of transfer of papa's office to you.... " It's not over Satria spoke, Devano has cut it fast.

"Pa... I'm still in the twelfth grade, papa knows not the hell I understand the business of this company!"

Already Satria guessed that his handsome son would refuse outright, he knew that Devano never once wanted to continue the effort of the father.

In his brain only crossed racing as a profession that he will pursue and wrestle later.

"Papa does not force now you jump into the company papa, slowly, later after being able to papa will release you to lead the company papa," he said firmly.

With a bent face Devano looked the other way, lazy to see the face of his annoying papa.

"You papa entered as deputy CEO, your position is under papa directly, so you hope you are responsible for this position, all the documents of the change have entered the notary." The continuation of his papa speech made Devano emotional, he felt his freedom was deprived and his papa was arbitrary to him.

With emotions at the top of his head, Devano drove his bike to his private home, the ruman he bought from the race and the pocket money he collected slowly.

Arriving in front of his house, Devano's emotions came back, seeing the fantastic precious red mini car parked perfectly in front of the gate.

Devano looks for the owner, who is unfortunately not seen there, wants to curse, wants to vent his emotions, but Devano is confused about who to vent to, finally Devano passed from there and drove his bike to the wild circuit he used to use to stimulate his adrenaline.

Again kepengen let go of tired in the house, always the car was carelessly hanging in front of the gate until Devano could not enter his house, not once even several times the man blocked his way.

'Look at me meeting him!"