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"Today we'll meet the designer, we'll design the dress for you." Devan opened the conversation in the middle of a quiet breakfast.
"We're going out? Males knows, rame's talking to us." Kill Liz with a slightly sad face.
"We'll meet at the office later, he'll go to the office. That's why, this morning you're coming with me to the office."
Liz nodded in understanding. "Wow, my husband is the best. I really know what I want."
"Oh yeah Liz, how about we go to the doctor tomorrow? Well, I guess I just wanted to check on your health." Devan looked nervous, his face slightly reddened.
Waittt, don't tell me she wants to check that I'm pregnant or not? This kid's an IPA kid, right? Though we admitted it had not been a week, engga, even just three days. Maybe he thinks so.
"Devan, don't joke. We better take care of our wedding soon."
"All right, if that's what you want. Yeah, I hope the kid's born soon."
"Pregnant yet, how do you want to be born." Sahut Liz lightly.
And hopefully, not getting pregnant can be a disaster for me and my future. Dear God, I beg you, I cannot accept your grace...
"Well, even if yesterday failed, because maybe you're unconscious we still have a lot of time. Even a lifetime, we'll be together that long."
Poor Devan, he doesn't know I'm leaving in three days.
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..."Tik tok tik tok tik tok"...
Liz muttered staring at the wall clock above. At this time she was in the room Devan waiting for the dress designer who came.
"My husband, why so long? You tau? I heard someone could die from boredom." Chirpe Liz.
Gapaplah, all of you disturb him work. After choosing a dress, I'm going to Anna's. I want to see how far he's going to go to ruin Devan's career.
"How do you want? We broke the bones of his hand, back, or neck?" Sahut Devan lightly, but his gaze was still fixed on the square object. His fingers did not stop typing.
"I want you here, next to me."
I want to interrupt your work, you know!
Devan's finger instantly stopped, his eyes slightly enlarged, he had not expected to hear that today. Devan smiled obliquely. He closed his laptop, and walked towards Liz. But his footsteps stopped, he stared at his laptop once more.
It would be very difficult if I finished it too late. And this project has had a huge impact on my company, if I fail, then it's gone. But...
Devan ruffled his hair in frustration, he walked over to Liz, Devan's hand gently rubbed the girl's head, he warmly sat down next to Liz.
But after all, he was more valuable than anything.
"You know, you're very noisy."
"Eh-You don't work? Didn't you say it was important, huh? Is it finished?"
"Whispering." Devan laid his body, with the position of the head in Liz's lap. Devan slowly closed his eyes.
I even asked the dress designer to come 2 hours longer so I could work on this project first, but what is this? Even I'm just lying here.
It's strange! The feeling he had was very consistent, when he said it was very important, and Anna said it was really important.
The tring!
That one notification message scattered Liz's daydream, she clucked quite irritated. His brain almost reached a conclusion.
Anna:
Devan is sleeping again. No, I haven't picked a dress yet. ^^^
What project has Devan been working on? That's very important to our escape plan. Yes, it was better for her revenge to get here alone.
^^^ I don't think he has finished it. Yes, I know, it would be risky if I continued more than this, I was tired too. Hence, let's leave immediately. ^^^
Pr**the project Devan was working on and planning to steal, and I sold it to a competing company. So after the project plan's over, you help me steal it. The sooner the better if Devan finishes it. We can run with a lot of money, after all your career as an artist also seems extinct**.
^^^Hmm, I understand. If he finishes his work, I'll tell you. ^^^
Liz closed her phone, she looked at Devan's face which was currently on her lap. Liz's hands seemed to move on their own stroking the handsome face of the man.
Geck! Geck! Tok!!
Someone knocked on the door outside.
Wh who? Anna's? Want to steal files? I told you, Devan hasn't prepared it yet.
"Young lady, young master, the designer you asked for has come."
Liz knew that voice, it was Vin's voice from outside.
"Devan, baby... My husband~" call Liz by occasionally shaking the body of a tall man, which is quite heavy.
"Hmm?"
"I think designers have come."
"Hmmm Okay, get him in." Devan rubbed his face, he got up to sit for a while.
"In neatin dong hair, later if they become like my husband who looks badas and cool just woke up, kept hair disheveled. I do not accept yes they look at my husband full of desire, let alone the view of wanting to have. I'm not sincere." Liz tidied a suit, tie, even Devan's hair. He combed Devan's hair with his fingers.
"Rapid or disheveled, I'd be cool. Because I'm a handsome man."
"Let's go, I'm starting to regret praising you."
Cuppp
Devan kissed Liz's forehead. "Open the door fast."
"L-yes!" Liz could no longer hide it. His face flushed, Liz was well aware that his heartbeat was faster than usual.
Devan smiled obliquely.
Though it used to be so rare, lately his face often reddened huh? I think I'd rather tease him. And I'm very insensitive, what a tiny expression it's going to show.
I don't know if falling in love is this. Though it used to seem that when with Grisha it was not like this.
Liz opened the door, but she still held her chest.
Whatisthis? Do I have a heartache? My face also feels hot, do I have a fever?
"Please come in." Liz greeted the designer with a warm smile.
The designer came in and showed me some very beautiful, really beautiful white domed dresses.
"This one, I love, my short wife is perfectly suited to wear this."
The election ended with Devan's choice. To be honest, Liz also likes models like that.
"But, I want the front a little on the fox. It was too open, think of a way to make the front more closed, without having to change the beauty. Oh yeah, it should be ready in a week."
"Se-week?!" The designer's eyes widened in shock.