Love Devan For Naya

59. Sweet

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Devan felt his life was perfect. The woman he loved so much was already his, despite passing the test here and there in fact their love was strong.

The more days the love is growing and developing, like a flower in the garden, fragrant as fragrant increasingly felt by Devan and Naya.

The struggle they went through, they made a handle so they always remembered how difficult it was to get to this point. That way all the small pebble tests that are in front of them will be able to pass well.

For Devan to make Naya happy is a must, and it will always be done even though sometimes tired of whacking the body soul. Like his thing at the moment

"Mas I want to eat sweet, can I buy it?"Naya asked spoiledly.

"Tumben yank wants a sweet sweet, don't you like it the least?"devan asked a little surprised.

"Don't know also mas, it's like to eat sweet sweet. Hem looks good on the tongue just like the weather now," said Naya while imagining sweet food in front of her.

"What do you want to buy? where's where?"devan asked who was getting ready to buy what his wife asked.

"It's like Red Velvet, it's delicious. Same Tiramisu sweet chocolate eeemmm sauce,"Naya began to impatiently want to eat her cake.

"Is that all? drink her?want what?"devan asked again, he thought he was out.

"Emm Boba ice that tastes good Grentee mas, the same vanilla-flavored ice cream, deh that's it," replied Naya who began to flounder with her request.

"Sure it's over?"Devan was still astonished by his wife's behavior.

"Yes, I'm done, I'm leaving soon. Remember buy it in our cafe yes, and not for long,"Naya felt impatient.

"Every princess." replied Devan as he walked out of the room, not forgetting he kissed Naya's forehead.

*Sweetie, and fortunately today is Sunday so it's safe, uh but how strange yes, tumben he asked for food like that, usually also strawberry juice or if not mango juice, why my wife?*batin Devan asked himself.

Devan quickly called the employee at the cafe Back Cheerful, he then mentioned what menu had been asked by his wife. So that when he arrived, he only needed to pay him and could go home immediately. Devan is afraid that eventually he can rampage later his princess.

As soon as it was true that the order was ready and Devan quickly brought it home. Along the way he was still thinking about the strange thing that was happening to his wife. For the past week, Naya has always asked for sweet foods. Even the tea he used to drink should be with sugar and honey. Devan is confused by the strangeness of his wife.

"Honey your order has come," cried Devan with a frenzy so that Naya immediately approached her.

"Such a pussy, here I am impatient,"Naya enthusiastically opened it all as soon as she arrived at the dining room.

"Well, does it look good, do you want it?"naya asked but did not look at Devan at all, all she saw was the fodder in front of her.

"Son, just for you. Mas do not like sweet, look you are already very sweet," replied Devan even with a combal tone.

"Hahahaha, I've always been sweet, that's why you're in love" Naya replied confidently and her mouth full of cookies.

"Slow down baby eat her, I don't ask and no one will ask you," Devan warned.

"Ah this is very tasty mas, so I can't wait," again replied with a mouth full of cake and the first cake tara was over.

"Well, what are you hungry for?"ask Devan idly.

"Two mas," answered Naya who now began to feed the second piece of cake.

"Yes but slowly dear, later if less time to buy again,"Devan still cringe see how to eat Naya who is like a starving person. Not to forget Devan also cleaned the rest of the cake on the edge of Naya's mouth with a tissue.

His wife looked like a child eating this cake.

*Actually you are why the hell yank, wonder me?how is it different than usual? you why? you're okay, right?*Devan was worried to see Naya acting strange.

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