The Love of Mr and Young Miss
Possessiveness

In the morning, Devian was ready to go to work, while Carissa decided to rest at home. Her body was completely exhausted from the ferocious battle with her husband last night.

At this time Carissa who is still a little sleepy forced herself to continue doing her duties as a wife to prepare breakfast for her beloved husband.

"My wife is really going to rest at home? Don't want to go for a walk or go shopping?" devian asked who immediately got a sharp look from his wife.

"You can't possibly forget what happened last night, right?" ask Carissa ketus.

"Hehe.. I'm sorry, honey. I can't help it. I'm sorry if it made you like this." said Devian Iirih feeling guilty.

"That's it. It is the duty of husband and wife. I just want to rest today to recover my strength." said Carissa.

"But tonight you'll be with me for a celebration of my business partner's success, dear" said Devian, making Carissa round her eyes.

"Jeez, Dev.. Why didn't you tell me last night?" ask Carissa upset.

"I'm sorry, my wife. I totally forgot. All I remember is our fight last night." Devian replied, making Carissa even more upset.

"Huh.. You're this! Yasudahlah. Let me rest until the afternoon." said Carissa.

"I'm sorry, my dear wife" said the guilt-ridden Devian.

Devian approached Carissa and hugged her. Devian slid his face to his wife's neck.

"My wife, don't be mad?" ask Devian lirih.

Carissa exhaled and then returned the embrace of her husband.

"I'm not angry, honey. Just a little upset. You might forget something like that. There's no way that I'm not coming, right?" ask Carissa.

"If my wife is still tired, you can't attend." Devian replied making Carissa let go of her embrace.

"What do people say later, Dev? How could a married CEO not come with his wife? There will even be the talk of irresponsible people, my husband" said Carissa wise.

"I don't care what anyone says, my wife. Besides, it's all my fault that's made you tired. I should have been more in control of my desires." said Devian guiltily.

Carissa grabbed Devian's face with both hands then gently looked at her handsome husband's face.

"But I care about my husband's pride. I don't want to embarrass you. So pick me up in the afternoon, honey?" carissa said that she made Devian smile.

"Are you sure it's okay, my wife? Don't push yourself, honey." asked Devian hesitantly.

"You calm down, my husband. Your wife just needs a break, she will recover soon." replied Carissa reassured her husband.

"Alright, thank you so much my wife." said Devian relieved then re-hugged his wife tightly.

"I'll bring you a very pretty dress" said Devian softly.

"Well, I'll be the beautiful woman you deserve." said Carissa as soon as Devian let go of her embrace.

"If only I could, I wouldn't allow you to come to the party. There must be a lot of men's eyes that will steal your eyes." Devian's grunt made Carissa laugh.

"Adduuhwas.. My husband is selfish, right?" carissa Goda.

"of course. I don't want my wife's beauty to be enjoyed by another man. It's just me." Devian answered, making Carissa anxious.

"alright.. Later that night I'll just be by my handsome husband's side, okay?" carissa tries to understand her husband's possessiveness.

"You have to keep holding me. Your hands can't be out of me for a second" said Devian.

"Yes, my husband." said Carissa as she pinched her husband's cheek.

"Aw, sick!" said Devian rubbed his cheek that felt a little sore because of his wife's pinch.

"Why pinch me, honey?" devian asked confused.

"Hehe.. Who is my husband is so adorable. Since when did Devian Mahendra become a child like this?" carissa asked him to make Devian laugh.

"That's not childish, my wife. But show ownership." Devian replied making Carissa laugh.

"Basic. It's up to you." said Carissa who could not respond to the words of her husband anymore.

"Yes, I'm leaving, baby. Good rest, my wife. If there's anything to tell your husband." said Devian because time passed.

"Good, husband. Careful streets. Her work spirit, dear." reply Carissa deliver the departure of her husband did not forget to kiss hands and kiss lips according to Devian's request.

"My husband is getting more and more of his behavior." Inner Carissa who had seen her husband drive his car.

"It's time to go back to sleep" said Carissa who immediately locked the door of her house and headed to her room to return to rest.

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"I'll be home soon to pick you up, my wife."

Carissa smiled as she read the message from her husband.

"alright.. Your wife will be waiting for you, my husband." Carissa replied, not forgetting to add emot kisses to her text messages.

After that, Carissa rushed towards the bathroom to get ready.

Carissa feels better when she wakes up from sleep. The shower refreshes his body.

In about 20 minutes, Carissa had just finished her bath. When she opened the bathroom door, she was surprised by the figure of a man staring at her who was none other than Devian, her husband.

"When did you get home, honey?" ask Carissa.

"Just now, my wife. Fortunately, I had a spare key. Otherwise, I would have missed this beautiful sight." Devian replied making Carissa realize that she was currently wearing only thin lingerie wrapped around her body.

"Basic bawdy!" pekik Carissa then ran towards her walk in closet.

"Don't be ashamed of my wife. I've seen your whole body, even every inch of your body I've known it." said Devian teasing his wife.

"Shut up, Dev!" carissa cried, ashamed to hear her husband's words.

"Hey, come here my wife. I've prepared a dress for you. Look, do you like it?" said Devian.

"Awhile, I'll change my clothes first" Carissa replied provoking a little Devian laugh.

"Just be ashamed of my wife" he said.

It didn't take long, Carissa had changed clothes. This time Carissa uses a mini dress that is more closed than she was wearing earlier.

"I prefer the look of my wife. More seductive." said Devian with a mischievous smile on his face.

"Stop that, Dev. I'm ashamed." said Carissa honestly.

"Not to be ashamed, my dear. We've been living together, have to get used to it?" said Devian gently.

"In addition, we have often had married relationships without a thread, even in a state of lights on. Why are you still ashamed?" tanya Devian made Carissa's face instantly change color to red.

"Yes I know that. But there's no need for you to explain it either." said Carissa lowered her head trying to hide her waist.

Devian smiled, then raised his wife's chin.

"Don't hide your face, honey. Look at this flushed face of yours, it makes me almost lose control." said Devian stroking Carissa's face gently in love.

"Don't tease me anymore" Carissa grumbled.

"Let my wife calm. I'll hold myself back today." said Devian, peeping his wife's forehead and cheeks.

"This is the dress I prepared for you. What say?" tanya Devian then took out a box containing a pretty dress and handed it to his wife.

Carissa received the box then opened it carefully.

A long brown dress with a touch of sequins that look shiny but still give the impression of elegance.

"Hows it? Do you like it, honey?" devian asked but got no answer.

"If you don't fit, you don't have to wear it. You can wear your dress." said Devian.

"I'm sorry, I don't understand my wife's taste" Devian added.

"It's so pretty. I didn't think my husband's choice was so good" said Carissa, who finally opened her voice.

"really?" tanya Devian hesitated.

Carissa put down the dress, then hugged her husband tightly.

"Thank you husband. The dress is so pretty, I like it so much. Fits my taste. Simple and not too flashy. But it really looks classy." replied Carissa with a joyful face.

"Thank God, if my wife likes my choice" said Devian.

"Are you really the one who chose this dress?" ask Carissa who has let go of her embrace.

"You're not doubting your husband's ability, are you?" devian asked, clenching his forehead.

Carissa chuckled at the expression of her husband. Carissa who was anxious even kissed Devian's lips at a glance.

"Your assessment of fashion is unquestionable, my husband." replied Carissa.

"of course. Otherwise, how could I possibly be CEO of my father's company" Devian said confidently.

"Yes yes. My husband deserves to be CEO. Her ability need not be doubted." praised Carissa with her sweet smile.

"Now my husband takes a shower so as not to be late. Your wife wants to try the CEO's good-looking dress first" Carissa said as she pushed her husband into the bathroom.

"Did Carissa really praise me? Or are you making fun of me?" ask Devian in heart.

Outside the bathroom, Carissa chuckles at her husband's words.

"My husband is indeed narcissistic disease is ingrained. Never mind, what matters is that he is happy. After all, her choice of dress this time is really good." said Carissa then rushed to try the brown dress. Not to forget, Carissa polishes her face with a summer make up look to match the dress she uses.

15 Minutes later, Devian was out of the bathroom. Devian has also prepared a matching color suit with his wife's dress. Devian deliberately chose a couple outfit for tonight in addition to showing that he was married, also as a sign of ownership. Moreover, his business partner this time had never met with Carissa.

"Dear ready?" devian asked who saw his wife was still busy in front of the mirror.

"It's over soon, baby." replied Carissa.

Devian played his phone for a while while waiting for his wife to finish dressing up.

"Honey, I'm ready" Carissa said.

Devian who was busy with his phone immediately put it down just like that out of curiosity with the look of his wife.

Devian's eyes were stunned by the beauty of his wife like an angel.

"It's so pretty." muttered Devian.

"Did you say something, my husband?" asked Carissa who faintly heard Devian's words.

Devian regained his senses, then he scrunched his forehead as he looked at Carissa's right shoulder which was exposed due to her halter neckline sleeveless dress model.

"God! What dress did I actually choose?" ask Devian slowly.

"Can you cover this part?" devian asked as he pointed at his shoulder as a gesture.

Honestly, Devian is not willing if his wife's innocent shoulder is enjoyed by other men.

Carissa lowered her head then looked at both of her exposed shoulders. Carissa who realized the possessive nature of her husband smiled and approached her husband.

"Who picked this dress?" ask Carissa.

"I." replied Devian.

"Then now want me to change to another dress?" carissa asked, making Devian silent.

Indeed Devian himself chose, but he was also unwilling.

Carissa looked gently at the face of her husband who looked a little anxious.

"Aren't you willing to have my shoulder seen by someone else?" ask Carissa again who answered a nod by Devian.

Carissa smiled too. Carissa doesn't mind Devian's possessiveness. For him it is a trait that must be owned by the husband.

"alright. Wait a minute." said Carissa who returned to her dresser.

Devian just looked at his wife's back with a puzzled look.

Carissa's hair that was originally neatly carried has returned to decompose. Carissa deftly braided her upper hair and let the rest unravel. French waterfall hair model makes it look more elegant, long hair that decomposes was able to cover his shoulders.

"How about this?" carissa asked him to turn his body around.

"Hem.. This is better." replied Devian who had returned to show a smile on his face.

Carrisa smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go, my husband." take Carissa.

"good. Let's have my wife." said Devian extending a hand while bowing his body.

Carissa welcomed her husband's hand with pleasure.

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