The Love of Mr and Young Miss
Cold Night

1 Hour drive Devian's car has entered the road that began to winding. The orange sky adds to the beauty of Devian and Carissa's journey. Right and left of the road have begun to look at the plantation owned by residents. The streets began to rise.

"You're still very familiar with this path Dev?" ask Carissa.

"Yes I still remember very much even though I haven't been here long enough" replied Devian who did not take his eyes off the street in front of him.

"When was the last time you were here?" ask Carissa curiously.

"I don't remember for sure. Maybe about 5 years ago." replied Devian.

"5 years ago? Your memory is pretty good huh." said Carissa made Devian look at a glance then refocused with the wheel.

"How long have I not been here. Papa and Mama always forced me to take care of their garden and company. I don't know why I'm interested in fashion. Though I also want to make them happy." said Carissa to her husband.

"I don't want to be judged as an ungodly child but on the other hand I also have my own dreams. How do you think Dev?" carissa asked her husband for his opinion.

"Follow your heart. Don't force yourself to do things you don't like. Papa's company problem yesterday offered me to continue it. But I've been dizzy with the MF Group. I'm sorry I haven't told you yet." replied Devian.

Carissa sighed then glanced at her husband who was still focused on his wheel.

"I don't mind Dev if you want to continue Papa's company. Besides, I don't have any business knowledge, let alone having to take care of a big company" Carissa said.

"How about we take care of it together? Later I will teach you to manage the company." said Devian.

"Then my boutique?" ask Carissa.

"Your baby is also on the road. Just relax don't be dizzy. We'll talk to Papa again." replied Devian.

"Hem.alright." said Carissa.

About 30 minutes later Devian's car had entered the plantation area owned by Carissa's parents.

They greeted a middle-aged man of the gate guard.

"Thank you Mr. Hasan." said Carissa softly.

"Sama-sama Non Rissa." said Mr. Hasan who is a gardener owned by Carissa's parents.

Mr. Hasan is a native of the village there. He has been maintaining the garden for approximately 23 years since the garden was only a patch and now it has become 2000 hectares. Mr. Hasan is a worker who has devoted half of his life to the Carissa family.

Even Mr. Hasan's wife, Mr. Elis, also helped clean the garden and harvest apples. Likewise with his son, Mbak Marni who helped clean the villa owned by Carissa's parents.

Devian parked his car in a luxurious villa garage with a tropical style concept. The two-story building is dominated by the brown color of natural materials, namely wood and also a combination of natural stone.

"Finally you guys arrived too." welcome Mama Allisa in front of the villa entrance.

"Let's go in, it's dark the air will be cold." take Mama Allisa again.

"Yes Ma." said Carissa while carrying some of her shopping bags earlier, followed by Devian who brought a suitcase.

"You clean up first. After that we have dinner." said Mama Allisa.

"Who where's Ma?" ask Carissa who did not find Papa Cakra welcoming her.

"Papa's still in the garden. Soon also go home." replied Mama Allisa.

"You use the room above." continued Mama Allissa.

"Okay Ma." - Carissa.

"Dev and Rissa clean up first yes Ma." said Devian who replied with a nod Mama Alissa.

Devian and Carissa together climbed the stairs then entered a very spacious room.

"Dev you first take a shower" said Carissa while tidying up her luggage.

Dev walks up to Carissa and hugs her from behind.

"Dev what's up?" carissa asked in surprise as Devian's hand suddenly coiled around her stomach.

"What if we do it once?" said Devian who breathed his breath through the nape of Carissa.

"My body is sticky, honey. Take a shower first. We'll do it tonight." replied Carissa.

"No. We do it now one time after that we take a bath together" said Devian, who made Carissa unable to resist.

"Hemm.." answered Carissa in agreement which excited Devian.

Devian kissed Carissa's nape while squeezing two chewy buns of flesh belonging to his wife. The sound of Carissa's moans makes Devian's desire even more heightened. Devian turned his wife's body around then grabbed Carissa's nape****** his wife's red lips ferociously.

"Pe-pelanlah a little dear." said Carissa with a sigh.

Devian quickly carried Carissa's body and carried her to the king-size bed in the room. The husband and wife struggle also happened. How could Devian be content to do it just once? Obviously definitely add 😅😅

"Thank you to my wife" said Devian, peeping at Carissa's exhausted face.

"You cheated Dev. She said only once." Carissa grumbled annoyed with her husband.

Although Carissa knew when Devian said once that would never happen. Still, Carissa's stamina can't match Devian's. Even her current husband looks still very fit unlike her already limp.

"Let's take a shower." take Devian.

"Snack." whined Carissa while raising both hands exactly like a toddler who asked her parents to carry her to make Devian anxious.

"Okay Mr. Daughter." said Devian while holding his wife ala bridal style.

20 Minutes later they were done with the ritual bath. Carissa picked up a maroon color t-shirt and short black foreskin high waist pants along the knee. Carissa untangled her still wet hair. Carissa picked up a grey t-shirt and black shorts for Devian.

"My husband has a really cool body" said Carissa.

"of course. I will continue to exercise to take care of my body so that my wife will always be satisfied with me." said Devian with his naughty grin.

"Easy-after. Let's go downstairs. Mama's waiting." take Carissa to try to avoid her husband's temptation.

Devian chuckles and then kisses Carissa's cheek.

"I love you my wife." said Devian then ran away leaving Carissa still in the room.

"He's a Devian? Turns out he can be childish too." Carissa murmured.

"Dev wait." cried Carissa when she realized she was left behind by Devian.

Carissa rushed out of the room and found Devian waiting for her in front of the stairs. Carissa immediately embraced her husband's burly arms and went down the stairs.

"You don't wear a jacket? We want a barbeque dinner at the back of the villa." said Mama Allisa.

"Rissa get the jacket first. Dev you help Mama with Papa bring the equipment" said Carissa then returned to her room.

Shortly thereafter Carissa followed to the backyard of the villa which also contained a swimming pool. Carissa wears a maroon-red hoddie and also carries an army-colored hoddie for the Devians.

The dinner was very memorable plus the presence of Mr. Hasan family who was invited Papa Cakra to dinner together.

Carissa really enjoyed the togetherness that she had long missed in a place that she had not visited long enough. Busy college and work before making Carissa did not have time to just come to her parents' estate. Carissa feels the joy of tonight plus the presence of the special person who is currently her husband.

After the barbeque event was completed, Mama Allisa and Carissa assisted Bu Elis and Mbak Marni to clean up the dirty equipment that had been used.

"Dev, Papa want to talk for a second?" papa Cakra asked his son-in-law who was busy turning off the charcoal in the grill.

"Can Pa. Soon Dev finished this first Pa." replied Devian who was greeted by a nod of Papa Cakra's head.

"Hasan let's sit down." take Papa Cakra to the poolside lounger.

"Okay Sir." said Mr. Hasan then sat in a chair opposite Papa Cakra.

Soon Devian followed and sat down beside Papa Cakra.

"Dev this Mr. Hasan. He's been guarding this garden since the first time Papa planted apples here" Papa Cakra told his son-in-law.

Devian reached out his hand to Mr. Hasan as an introduction and was greeted warmly by the middle-aged man who still looked fit.

"I seem to remember. Den Devian used to play here a little too, right? His son Mr Adhitama and Ms Tamara?" ask Mr. Hasan who is familiar with Devian.

"Mister" said Devian, smiling thinly.

"Definitely Den Devian doesn't remember me." said Mr. Hasan who could see the look of Devian's confusion.

Devian nodded his head then smiled feeling unwell.

"How to remember, he will be busy disturbing Rissa continues." said Papa Cakra chuckled to the laughter of Mr. Hasan.

Devian scratched his non-itchy head then smiled awkwardly.

"Oh yeah Dev you talked about the company with Rissa? You don't mind, do you?" ask Papa Cakra back to the core of the conversation.

"Dev insha Allah ready Pa. But Dev still has a lot to learn, this field is different from the one Dev has been struggling with Pa." replied Devian politely.

"You don't have to worry. If the garden problem already exists Mr. Hasan that you can trust. You just stay focused on the company." said Papa Cakra while patting his daughter-in-law's shoulder.

"Even though Dev has to study in the garden, right Pa? Let Dev also know a quality apple." said Devian.

"of course. Tomorrow morning you can go around the garden with Mr. Hasan" said Papa Cakra.

"Yes Den. Coincidentally this is harvest season so Den Devian tomorrow morning let me accompany." said Mr. Hasan enthusiastically.

"Well Pa, Mr. Hasan." said Devian with a faint smile.

"Tomorrow with your wife. He hasn't been here for a long time so he can learn" Papa Cakra said.

"Tomorrow at 6 am Den." added Mr. Hasan who answered a nod Devian.

The conversation continued for quite a while. Devian felt comfortable having a casual conversation with her in-laws. Devian feels Papa Cakra like his own father and vice versa. Papa Cakra also considered Devian as his own son. A warm and harmonious relationship between son-in-law and in-law is the dream of many people. Devian feels very lucky to have had a wife like Carissa and is also a very kind and caring in-law.

As the night winds grow colder, Papa Cakra and Devian decide to return to the villa. Mr. Hasan returned to the house not far from the villa with his wife and son. Papa Cakra is special to build a house for Mr. Hasan which is 100 from the villa and close to the garden gate. Actually Mr. Hasan has a house in a residential area. But Papa Cakra deliberately woke up the house for Mr. Hasan in his plantation area so as not to bother going back and forth which takes time and a considerable distance.

Devian went straight to the room on the second floor for not finding Carissa downstairs. So did Papa Cakra who went straight into the room.

Chequek!

Devian opened the door but did not find his wife. Devian's eyes were fixed on the closed bathroom door and heard the splashing sound of water signifying Carissa's whereabouts.

"Have you finished talking to Papa?" carissa asked when she came out of the bathroom and found that Devian was already sitting on the sofa in the room.

"Honey already. It was cold outside." replied Devian.

"You change clothes first. It must have smelled like smoke." said Carissa while thrusting her husband's sleeping pajamas.

"I want to take a warm bath." said Devian rushed to the bathroom but stopped his steps while at the bathroom door.

"Don't sleep, baby. We continue that this afternoon." said Devian who made Carissa shake her head.

"Basic maniac!" carissa Ogat.

Devian chuckled at his wife's curse and then immediately went into the bathroom to clean up.

Carissa headed to the dresser to do a night skincare routine. After that, she changed into the clothes her husband had bought. Carissa actually felt insecure using a thin dress that only covered her vital parts but she should be able to make her husband happy.

Shortly after, the bathroom door opened. Devian came out with just a towel around his waist. Devian's passion soon spewed when he found Carissa wearing thin black clothes sitting on a dresser chair. From the mirror Devian can see clearly the cohesion of his wife's body. Devian gulps his saliva as Carissa flicks the hair that originally covered her chest into a clear look making Devian's desire even more tempestuous.

Impatiently Devian approached his wife. Devian kissed Carissa's head gently.

"You done, baby?" ask Carissa in surprise.

"It has. You dare tease me like this." whispered Devian making Carissa's blood rustle.

"You who were so excited bought this. How could I not wear it." grumbled Carissa who felt trapped by her husband.

Devian chuckled softly then pulled Carissa to stand before him.

"Hem. I really like it. My wife looks more beautiful. You're so sexy, baby." said Devian right in Carissa's ear, which made her feel a strange rush in her body.

Devian kissed his wife's neck gently making Carissa close her eyes. After that Devian looked at Carissa's face making the two men's beads face to face.

"I love you my dear." said Devian lovingly.

"I love you too my husband." Carissa replied which made Devian excited again.

Devian pulled his wife's waist making their bodies stick together without distance. Devian clenched his wife's lips growing hotter. Both of them released the link after feeling out of oxygen. After scooping up as much oxygen as Devian carried Carissa's body and laid her on the bed.

That night I don't know how many times Devian beat his wife. Carissa who was exhausted instantly fell asleep just like that.

"Thank you wife. Sleep well. I love you." said Devian while gently peeping at Carissa's closed eyes.

"It looks like my wife has to exercise a lot in order to keep up with me" Devian said, chuckling.

Not long ago Devian also fell asleep in a position to hug his wife tightly.

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