
In the midst of Ayra and Cleo's turmoil, Yocelyn is spoiled with her husband in the office.
Devan had just finished his meeting, and immediately approached his wife who was waiting in his study.
"Darling! when can you fit a wedding dress?" asked Yocelyn who was currently sitting spoiled on Devan's lap.
"Lusa, Honey!" devan answered after thinking and remembering - remember his fairly solid schedule - late on.
"I can't wait!" yocelyn.
"What makes you impatient? hmm?" devan asked while rubbing his wife's cheek using the back of his finger. "At the same time we're husband and wife!"
"You said if we were legally married, we could have a baby!" answer Yocelyn.
"Oh, so you want to have a baby!" devan asked while rubbing Yocelyn's flat stomach.
"He'em!" Yocelyn nodded a few times. It looks very enthusiastic when it comes to baby.
"You're in the eighth semester soon, won't it bother you if you're pregnant?" devan asked with the one still rubbing his wife's stomach gently.
"Emm.." Jocelyn seemed to think. "Does being pregnant really interfere with college?" asked Yocelyn innocently.
"Not bothering you, honey!" answer Devan. "But more precisely, sometimes the baby's birth is different - different. I'm just saying to you that you have to get tired of college while you're pregnant!" obviously Devan. "You and our baby are going to be!"
"Oh!" Jocelyn looked disappointed. She put her lips out the window, leaning her arms against the chest of her husband's field.
Devan is very sensitive to the feelings of his favorite wife. He immediately hugged Jocelyn's body tightly.
"As I say, we'll work together to bring baby here after the wedding!" devan said gently while rubbing his wife's stomach.
Suddenly a smile was on his little wife's lips. Yocelyn turned to Devan who was smiling sweetly at her.
"Really?" ask Yocelyn.
"Yes, Honey!" answer Devan. "But you have to promise to be able to set a schedule and not get exhausted at all!"
"Ready, husband!" yocelyn answered, hugging Devan's neck tightly.
Devan responded by gently rubbing Yocelyn's back.
"Oh yeah!" peekik Yocelyn took off her embrace. "Darling, you know! The Ayra we brought home? he was not as usual!"
"meaning?" ask Devan.
"Eitherway! it was as if he had a problem!" yocelyn. "Diem continues, his face is sour!"
"Darling, don't get too involved in their business!" devan. "Let them solve their problems! you don't know who they are yet, do you?"
"Yes!" Yocelyn nodded.
"Darling, I have to finish the job for a while, what do you want?" devan concluded, so that Yocelyn does not discuss Ayra.
"I can sleep in my room?" ask Yocelyn.
"By dong!" answer Devan.
"Happy work, dear husband" said Yocelyn, leaving a kiss on Devan's left cheek.
"Yes, Honey!" answer Devan. "Sleep very well!" devan.
"OK!" yocelyn replied while standing up and directly walked towards the door of Devan's private room which was in Devan's study.
While Devan continues his work that accumulates due to new projects developed by FG corp.
Ayra! is that how you still intend to betray my wife?
Devan said in his heart.
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Hours after work came, Devan carefully woke up Yocelyn who seemed to fall asleep very soundly in her private room.
"Darling?" call Devan Lirih while gently rubbing his wife's cheek.
"Darling?" call Devan again, because Yocelyn just squirms a little.
"What?" call Devan longer.
"Emmm!" finally Yocelyn squirmed, stretching her muscles post-sleep. But he hasn't opened his eyes yet.
"It's time to go home, baby!" devan.
"Oh yeah!" yocelyn screeched as she opened her eyes wide, looking for the presence of a wall clock. "A half-hour five?" yocelyn asked Devan who was sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Yes, Honey!" answer Devan.
"I slept that long?"
"Yes, why?"
"Aaahh .. Why not wake up?" asked Yocelyn who sat down. "What if I can't sleep tonight?" ask Yocelyn.
"If you can't sleep, let's make abby, baby!" cananda Devan's.
"You are yes!" Yocelyn hit Devan's chest. "Like to make it but don't want to be a baby!"
"Huhahah!" Devan chuckles with Yocelyn's words.
"Yes already! let's go!" yocelyn.
The two of them left the room in order to get home soon.
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On the other side of London, Ayra looked back at her bug*l photo sheet. And some pictures of her making love to Asher. Which Ayra remembered, Asher always put a lustful face on her body.
The insolent! it was a trap!
Ayra in my heart.
Ayra saw the storefront where she put her luxury goods. He remembered very well what he had gotten from Asher back then.
*What should I do! fail miserably to get the chance to have Mr Devan! even if only for a moment!
Why don't I heart*!
Ayra said in her heart.
He was alone in that quiet room. He even missed his lunch. Cleo had been home an hour ago.
"You don't want to, I have to be a good friend to Yocelyn!" Ayra muttered. "From all this spread! it would be so embarrassing!" lirih continued.
Ayra looked back in disdain at her own photo. Especially the photos that are making love with Asher. Where Asher is sniffing*p fruit dad*nya very greedy. And it clearly seems that he himself enjoyed the suction*n Asher which was very intoxicating at that time.
And another photo, where Asher plays both bu*h dad* Ayra, and stares at the fruit of the dad* it with a hungry look, very hungry.
There is also a photo where Ayra is licking a weapon Asher like licking a delicious ice cream*t. And vice versa, a photo where Asher enjoys the lower part of his body with his tongue.
And there are many more disgusting photos printed from the video footage. Ayra was made dizzy by herself with the photos.
One of them was when Asher had inserted his weapon into the core of Ayra's. It was obvious that the faces of the two were enjoying the union.
Even if I burn! Mr. Devan's assistant must still have the original file!
Say Ayra in your heart, while condemning her own stupidity that is easily tempted by money and expensive brands.
"ah! tonight I have an appointment with Erastus!" said Ayra. "Can't Mr. Devan, back to being Erastus' sugar baby doesn't matter either!" said Ayra.
"Erastus is also rich! it's just that it's much older than that handsome Mr. Devan!"
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Inside a different room, there was Cleo who was being worried. He was also afraid that their romance at that time was recorded.
"But I don't have a problem with Mr. Devan! I've never had bad intentions on Yocelyn!" cleo muttered.
"But what if Asher himself has bad intentions for me!"
"How is this!" muttered Cleo, "i'm kapok betraying my best friend! even for a moment but the consequences can be fatal!"
Cleo leaned against the bed, with a mind where - where.
"Where is Asher now?" ask Cleo. "Why did his nose never appear!"
"Based on a jerk!" cleo Umpat.
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