The Love of Mr and Young Miss
The Wrong Place

During the day, Carissa and Devian arrived at Carissa's parents' house.

"It looks like Papa and Mama haven't come home yet, it must be straight to the company." Carissa muttered looking at the quiet house.

"Miss and Young Master are home, it just so happens that Mbok just finished cooking for lunch" said Mbok Asih.

"Thank you Mbok, Rissa is hungry." said Carissa cheerfully.

"Dev, let's eat." take Carissa with a smile and nod Devian's head.

At the dining table there is rice, side dishes and vegetables.

Without waiting for long, Devian and Carissa ate the food that Mbok Asih had prepared.

After finishing, Carissa and Devian headed for the room upstairs.

"The journey is quite tiring" said Carissa then lay her body on the bed.

Devian smiled faintly then sat down on the edge of the mattress.

"Rest my wife" said Devian softly.

"Dev.." call Carissa.

"Yes baby?" sahut Devian looked gently at his wife.

Carissa got up from her sleep and sat down to face Devian. Carissa looked at Devian's face. Their eyes meet each other.

"What's wrong?" devian asked as she gently stroked Carissa's face.

"Ehm... There aren't. I just want to enjoy your handsome face." replied Carissa making Devian anxious.

"My wife is good at teasing ya." said Devian pinching his wife's nose slowly.

"Aw, Dev's sick." cried Carissa while rubbing her nose that hurt.

Devian chuckled at Carissa's cute expression.

"Who are you so adorable. Now you dare to openly tease me." said Devian.

"Can't flirt with your own husband? You also tease me often." said Carissa with her lips are already sweet.

"Of course you can, honey. I was so happy to be teased by my wife. That's a sign my wife is really fascinated with me." said Devian made Carissa laugh.

"Basic. Your narcissistic disease is never gone." said Carissa anxious with the confidence of her husband.

"That's the reality, my dear." said Devian not to lose.

"Yes, yeah. My husband is very handsome. Until it captivated me and always wanted to tease you" Carissa said as she pinched gently on Devian's cheeks.

The two men laughed at the same time.

"I'm happy with you, my wife" said Devian pulling Carissa's body into her arms.

"Me too, Dev." said Carissa reciprocating Devian's embrace tightly.

"Don't call my name again." Devian's protest let go of his embrace.

Carissa chuckled at Devian's cute expression.

"alright. I'm happy with you too, my husband." said Carissa smiling sweetly.

"From now on you have to call me husband, baby, can't call my name anymore" said Devian made Carissa even more anxious with her husband.

"Alright, from now on I'll get used to it." said Carissa then kissed Devian's cheek at a glance.

"You kissed me in the wrong place, honey" said Devian, making Carissa frown.

"Where is the right place?" ask Carissa plain.

"I'll teach you my wife." replied Devian.

Devian grabbed Carissa's nape and gently clenched her wife's red lips.

"You lied to me, Dev." said Carissa pushing Devian's body.

Devian laughed then kissed Carissa's forehead.

"That's the right way, my dear. So in the future you should kiss me like that" said Devian.

"You're Dev. Always take a chance." - Carissa.

"It's okay to take advantage of my own wife?" devian asked with his mischievous smile.

Devian laughed to see his wife who was still embarrassed to make out with him.

Devian clutched his wife's body. Carissa could feel her husband's warm embrace.

"Thank you very much, Dev. I love you." Carissa said in her heart.

After being satisfied hugging, the two lovebirds also slept during the day.

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At Devian's parents' house.

"Dad, how about we take Dev and Rissa dinner tonight? Mother has not had dinner together for a long time" Tamara asked her husband.

"Could only. But maybe today they are tired, our son and daughter-in-law just came home from the plantation" said Adhitama, who was busy watching the show on television.

"Mother try to call Dev" said Tamara then grabbed her phone and dialed her son's number.

Tut

There's no answer.

Tut

No more answers.

"Dev didn't pick up the phone, Dad" Tamara told her husband.

"Maybe he's resting. Next time, there is still plenty of time." said Adhitama while holding his wife's hand that looks lethargic.

"Father's right. Yasudah." said Tamara then watched a television show with her husband.

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Towards the magribh, Saras just arrived at his house. The super traffic jammed at the time of returning home from work makes it take longer to get to his home.

Saras entered the house still with a feeling of annoyance.

"What do I expect from that cold guy? Be gentle? It's impossible." Saras grumbled.

"If you don't like it, just give it back to me. No need to throw it away. You have no heart" said Saras throwing the lunch box he had given to God in any direction.

"I cooked for her sincerely as a thank you but was not appreciated at all. I better not be in touch with him anymore. Let's just say his kindness that night was just a coincidence." murmured Saras who was still angry and disappointed with the treatment of the Gods.

Saras laid his body in the mattress, still vividly remembered the incident that night. If only God had not come in time, perhaps he would not be able to live life anymore. I don't know what's going to happen to him.

Saras thought after the incident, the Gods would be nice to him, at least they could be friends. But in reality, it was just wishful thinking.

"Have considered it breakeven. I don't need to feel indebted to him anymore." murmured Saras.

Saras exhaled a rough breath and again recalled the gentle deity behavior that night. Saras could feel the sincerity of the God while helping him.

"Why did he turn cold and annoying again? Was his kindness that night just pretend?" saras asked in his heart.

"Why do I think of that heartless man? Forget it." said Saras shuffling his hair.

"I'd better take a shower so my mind doesn't get messed up." Saras muttered then rushed towards the bathroom to clean up.

20 Minutes later Saras came out of the bathroom with her hair still wet. His body felt refreshed and his mind calmed down.

Saras took his cell phone and played social media.

"How's Carissa doing? I miss the boy." murmured Saras who suddenly remembered his best friend.

"I sent him a message" Saras said.

Saras actually wanted to make a video call, but he remembered that his best friend had just married. Saras was afraid to disturb him. Moreover, Carissa's husband is her superior where she works. Saras did not want to offend the notoriously cold and unbothered boss.

"Hi, Rissa... How's it going? Miss you. If there's time let's meet."

Saras then sent the text message to Carissa.

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