Pelita Hati Bunda
Favors in the bribe

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He said he'd be back in a minute, but he'd been waiting still not to come. Where did Mr Devan go anyway?!

Though only asked to buy only eggs but a long time. There was no way he could not find food that could actually be obtained everywhere.

Egg crust is not a difficult food in it can be very easy actually but I don't know what the real reason why Mr. Devan has not just returned.

It feels like my saliva has continued to exist and wants to urinate because imagine how good it is to eat warm eggs crust. Just imagining it makes me smile impatiently.

But, every memory of Mr. Devan who never came makes me feel very upset and want to be angry, want to eat whatever is in front of the eyes.

"Where is Mr Devan?" back I stood up from sitting on the sofa, walking towards the door only to welcome the arrival of the husband who had not yet arrived.

"Sir Devan, hurry back," I said with eyes that kept looking at the door that was still closed.

Five minutes standing but not yet the door was open, legs back up and pacing.

"Am I looking for it myself?" I said that I was very impatient to eat the crust of eggs.

"But then it must be different, I just want to eat if Mr. Devan himself buys it," I said again.

It feels very impatient to immediately eat the egg crust that is currently with Mr. Devan, he said, eager to find yourself by leaving the hotel but it feels very different from what has been successfully sought by Mr. Devan.

It feels like whatever I want to eat is all that from Mr. Devan's hands. I don't know why, but I really want to be like that.

Clamps...

Suddenly the door opened very wide and clear Mr. Devan who entered. after seeing me who was standing in front of the door Mr. Devan immediately grimaced with guilt after he was late to go home.

"Old kok?!" I said so indifferently and so very upset. I myself do not know because of what but obviously I very always. Is it possible that this is due to the influence of hormones?

"Sorry, dear Nayla. I have to go out to look for him. And after I get it, I can go home, right? Sorry yes, the most important thing is that the egg crust has been successfully purchased," Mr. Devan approached.

Although Mr. Devan explained such a thing still this annoyed feeling continued to wander my heart. It was very incredulous what he said, the reason he said that just a short stay he would arrive but after waiting in fact was still half an hour more.

"Don't frown so dong," Mr. Devan continued to persuade with his occasional hand moving to touch my cheek as well as showing the crackle he was carrying.

"Look, this is already there. How about, eat alone or in bribe?" bargained for.

His face tried to look calm and continue to comfort me, persuading not to be upset with him but how I myself also felt very difficult to control this annoyance.

I walked away from him, and sat back on the sofa with a face that was still pouting annoyed and even turned its face when Mr. Devan chased and this was in front of me.

"Sorry dear Nayla, I promise I won't be late again if you ask for anything. I will always arrive on time. Sorry yes, yes."

Mr. Devan turned to sit in front of me but still I did not answer because I was very upset. But Mr. Devan did not give up and moved back to where he was and is now back in front of me.

Mr. Devan turned to kneel before me and when it was new I felt very bad and immediately I pulled Mr. Devan to sit back next to me.

"Promise, it will not be too late again," as a child who was sulking with a very spoiled little finger raised and stood up to ask for a promise to Mr. Devan.

"Promise," Mr. Devan smiled by raising his little finger until it was united on my finger. It felt so happy when Mr. Devan did just that, really like my little boy I am right now.

"Now how, would you like to eat alone or in a bribe?" said Mr. Devan offered.

"Suapin," I went back to whining, put on a cute face and Mr. Devan was immediately so anxious that his hand was caught to blow his cheek.

"Alright my wife," he answered by hand, opening the plastic immediately after the hand slipped from the cheek.

I really can't wait to get a feed from Pa. Just imagine the taste is so delicious and soon will really feel the food bribed by Mr. Devan.

Fortunately for my son now, he was able to get the full affection of his father. While Ara first? all are just dreams that never materialized even until now he never got from his real father and only he got from a connected father who loved Ara more.

But even though it happened like that, I am still grateful because finally our lives are complete with the arrival of Mr. Devan. May this happiness be everlasting and everlasting.

"Sir, when are we going home?" ask me on the sidelines to chew.

"Tomorrow. Tomorrow we'll just go home," Devan continued to feed patiently.

I nodded after Mr. Devan said when to go home which turned out to be tomorrow. Strange, why am I so obedient to him when yesterday-yesterday was never like this?

Yesterday it felt very upset when together with Mr. Devan even saw it the heart felt like being angry, but what is with now? now being more submissive and wanting to always be with her even if she left was not willing.

"Nake?" ask Mr. Devan.

I nodded again, it felt good even though my desire had changed from the beginning to want it, she said, because the initial desire was to eat the crust of the egg by being fed by Mr. Devan while the crust of the egg was still warm but now it has turned cold.

"Are you not angry anymore?" asked Mr. Devan to see if I was still angry or not.

Suddenly my face shook, the anger was gone and changed with happiness through bribes for Devan to bring the egg crust into my mouth.

I saw Mr. Devan exhaling a long breath maybe he was very relieved because I was gone.

"Why silence?" I asked for a moment when Mr. Devan suddenly stopped a smile he was silent and seemed to think of something.

"It's okay. Again" he said and returned to feed again. Although he didn't say anything but I felt Mr. Devan was hiding something. Butwhat?

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