The Love of Mr and Young Miss
What an Adorable Wife

1 week passed, Devian has returned to work at the company MF Group. Departing early in the morning, coming home late at night is a Devian routine. While Carissa is busy surveying places to and fro because she still has not found a suitable place to open her boutique.

This afternoon, Carissa had an appointment to have dinner with her best friend, Saras. The place is not far from MF Group because Saras still has to return to work after lunch.

"Rissa's here." call Saras while waving her hand to Carissa who just walked into the cafe.

Carissa smiled then headed towards the chair where Saras had been waiting for her.

"I'm sorry I'm late, the road was jammed" said Carissa.

"No problem. I ordered it, you ordered it yourself." said Saras and called the waiter to come to his desk.

"What do you want to tell me?" carissa asked without further ado after she finished ordering the food.

"Okay, how do I tell the story." said Saras scratching his head that does not itch.

"What's the story, are you in trouble?" ask Carissa again who got Saras's head.

"Emm this, actually happened about 2 weeks ago. I was on my way home from work, it was night. In the middle of the trip, suddenly my motorcycle tire leaked. I met a drunk guy who was going to get dirty on me. But...."

"You're okay, right?" ask Carissa to worry about cutting Saras's story.

Saras smiled then clasped his worried best friend's hand.

"I'm fine. Luckily there was a man who happened to cross that path and saved me. If only the man hadn't come, maybe today I would have been so ashamed to meet you." Saras recounted the events of the night.

"Alhamdulillah. Why are you telling me now?" carissa asked with a pouting face.

"Sorry, Riss. I don't want to interrupt your happy days because you just got married. Aninda too, she is busy preparing for her wedding." answered Saras honestly.

"You are it, Ras. We are friends, tell me if you have a problem. Good thing you survived that drunk guy on the street. Who was the man who saved you, anyway?" ask Carissa curiously.

"Em, that...." Saras lowered his head.

Carissa could see the face of her best friend who was already flushed.

"Well, who's the guy who can make my best friend blush?" ask Carissa again to tease her best friend.

"Em, he's Mr. God" answered Saras, rounding Carissa's eyes.

"Godfather? HRD at MF Group?" carissa asked curiously who answered Saras' head nod.

"Wow, what a coincidence. Let's not say your soul mate's destiny starts from a start like this. A prince saves a princess, like a heroic tale in a fairy tale." Carissa's cerocos makes Saras immediately silence her best friend's mouth which does not stop his taunting.

"Don't talk nonsense, Ris. He is still a cold, heartless man." said Saras, whose face suddenly turned sad.

"You mean?" carissa asked to see the change in the expression of her best friend made her more curious.

"Hmmm... After that night, I meant to thank him. After returning to the company, I prepared lunch for him. Tired of cooking, you know what he's doing? With no sin, he said that the food he had thrown away. You shitty man." answered Saras telling his story with the gods, not forgetting to curse the man who saved him.

Carissa chuckled at her annoyed best friend.

"You laugh at me." - Saras.

"Sorrys sorry. You are why so innocent, Ras." said Carissa made Saras frown.

"Yes, maybe the gods don't really throw away the food you've prepared." Carissa continued.

"You mean?" saras asked not to understand the words of his friend.

Carissa sighed then looked at Saras.

"I think with the nature of the God, he could have actually spent the food you made but the prestige was so great that he said he had thrown it away" Carissa replied making Saras even more confused.

"You can't understand yet. So after that incident, how was your relationship with your God of salvation?" ask Carissa curiously.

"What relationship do you mean? I've been hurt because he just threw away my cooking. He is indeed a heartless man I better avoid him." Saras replied telling honestly.

"So you're still like you used to be?" ask Carissa to make sure.

"Yes it's better that way." Saras replied making Carissa speechless.

Orders have come, the two women continue to eat their own dishes.

"Thank you, Rissa has listened to my silly story" Saras told his best friend.

"No need to hesitate, we are friends." said Carissa.

"So, I'm sorry I had to go back to work." said Saras hugging Carissa.

"Yes, the spirit of his work." Carissa replied then waved to Saras as a sign of farewell.

Drt

Suddenly Carissa's phone shook, she immediately picked it up.

"Hallo's husband.." said Carissa.

"Hallo my wife, where are you?" ask Devian gently.

"Em I had lunch with Saras at a restaurant near the company" replied Carissa.

"Why not take me?" ask Devian protest.

"It's a problem my dear lady. Have you had lunch?" ask Carissa.

"Not yet darling. It just so happens that there is still a lot of work to be done." replied Devian.

"I packed my lunch, and then I went there" Carissa said.

"Shall I pick up, honey?" bargain Devian.

"No need, dear. Just walk near me." replied Carissa.

"You be careful, baby. Go straight to my room." said Devian.

"Yes dear." Carissa decided on her call.

Carissa ordered a lunch menu as well as some snacks. No need to wait long Carissa's order has been wrapped neatly.

Bruock!

While trying to get out of the cafe accidentally an unknown man hit Carissa's arm.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean it" said the man, feeling guilty.

"Women's face why isn't it foreign to me?" muttered the man.

"Carissa.. Yes it was Carissa Elvina." said the man sure then turned around but Carissa had just left.

"Ah shit. Why am I so stupid I don't recognize him right away. When will I see her again?" the inner man.

Carissa walked to the MF Group, she did not want to be picked up by Devian. Carissa wanted to enjoy the atmosphere of the city during the day that she had not felt for a long time. The sound of a vehicle horn jammed, the sunlight right above the head makes it sweat.

After walking for 10 minutes, Carissa entered the MF Group company area.

"Good day Ris... Sorry CEO." said Tiara.

"Yong, Tiara. Just call my name as usual." said Carissa smiling kindly.

"Want to see the CEO? Just take the executive elevator, ma'am." said Tiara.

"You're too formal, Ti. I went up first." said Carissa then went into the executive elevator to her husband's room.

"Almost called his name. If caught by Mr. Devian I could have lost this job." Tiara's mind as he set his breath.

Ting!

The elevator door opened, Carissa stepped foot into the Devian workspace.

Tok Tok Tok

Carissa knocked on Devian's open door.

"If it's not an emergency, it will be." said Devian whose eyes were focused on the laptop in front of him.

"Hem.. It seems my presence is not expected here."

Devian raised his head to recognize the owner of the voice and rushed up from his seat to his wife who had turned around.

"Really my wife. Forgive me dear." said Devian feeling guilty.

Devian hugged Carissa's body from behind and buried her head into the nape of his wife.

"You're so busy. Let's eat first." take Carissa.

Devian let go of his embrace and locked the door of his study so that no one would interrupt his time with his wife.

Carissa headed for the dugout and followed by Devian.

"Let's eat first. You can be busy working but do not forget about your health. Just eat no time, how about you get sick?" carissa's words made Devian smile happily.

Devian was not bothered at all with Carissa's fussiness, it meant his wife was really paying attention to him.

Devian sat down on the couch and pulled Carissa's hand, making her sit on his lap.

"Dev!" carissa's strangulation shocked Devian into chuckling.

"You can't don't surprise me. It was fortunate that this food did not fall to the floor." grumbled Carissa who was holding the food in her hand.

"I'm not afraid of pain, baby. Besides now there's my wife who will take care of me when I'm sick" Devian smiled at his wife.

"Feel in trust in yourself. I don't want to take care of you if you're deliberately sick, don't want to pay attention to your own body." said Carissa made Devian more anxious.

Devian peeped at his wife's forehead.

"Let's eat first" said Carissa.

"Suapin ya.." pinta Devian like a child.

"Hem okay. Open your mouth." said Carissa then feed the food to her husband.

Devian opened his mouth obediently and chewed on the food his wife had fed him.

"Smart kid" Carissa said as Devian finished his meal.

Carissa handed over a bottle of mineral water to her husband.

"Thank you wife. Because your husband is obedient it should be a good wife giving me a gift" Devian said with a mischievous smile.

"Basar you this. Always looking for opportunities." said Carissa who already understood the meaning of her husband's words.

Carissa pulled Devian's nape and****** her husband's lips were. At first Devian was surprised by the courage of his wife, but finally he enjoyed his wife's agile game.

After feeling out of oxygen then they both lovebirds take off the pagutannya.

"My wife is getting smarter" said Devian, peeping at his wife's cheek.

Carissa, who was aware of her actions, blushed in shame and hugged her husband, hiding her reddened face.

"It was only a few minutes ago that you were so wild, now you're embarrassed again" said Devian returning his wife's embrace and gently stroking her long hair that was left unraveled.

"Stop. Don't make fun of me." said Carissa, provoking Devian's laughter.

"My wife is really adorable" said Devian then again clenched his wife's lips.

"I still have to continue the work, baby. You want to go home now?" devian asked after being satisfied playing with his wife's lips.

"I'm just waiting for you. Can you?" ask Carissa to her husband.

"of course. You can rest here." replied Devian gently stroking his wife's head.

"No, I want to see Aninda's dress." said Carissa.

"Yes, later when I'm done will approach you there." said Devian who was avenged hugging Carissa tightly.

Carissa headed to the room where she kept the dress that would be presented for the wedding of her best friend, Aninda. In the room, Carissa found 3 workers who were busy with the white dress.

"It's almost done, huh?" carissa asked the workers to immediately pay their respects to her.

"Yes the CEO's Mother. Just a few finishes." replied a young girl.

Carissa nodded her head then intervened to finish the white dress.

"It looks like this week Aninda's dress is done. Just continue with mine at home." muttered Carissa who was busy pairing sequins at some point on the white dress belonging to Aninda, her best friend.

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