Love Mr. Casanova

Jet Lag or What?

After dinner at one of the restaurants, Yocelyn and Devan return to their hotel room.

Immediately Yocelyn dropped her body on the soft bed. He was even still wearing the shoes and scarf couple he had bought.

Devan, who still wears the scarf, sits next to his wife. Staring at the tired face of his wife who closed her eyes, but did not fall asleep.

You must be tired, last night serving me, then all day on foot!

Devan said in his heart, with a faint smile.

With a slow motion Devan grabbed his wife's leg and took off his shoes. Yocelyn's reflex opened her eyes.

"Darling, let me get off on my own!" Yocelyn tries to get up from her sleep but Devan holds her back.

"Let me alone"

Devan took his wife's shoes off slowly, and clearly saw his wife's tired feet. Then Devan massaged her with enough pressure for a woman.

"Darling, I don't need to be in a pinch!" yocelyn.

"You must be tired, right? all day long this leg's been around Paris."

"Hehe! but I'm so happy today!" said Yocelyn with sparkling eyes. "Thank you, baby!" yocelyn.

"Don't thank me too often" said Devan, still stomping his wife's feet.

"You must be tired too, right?"

"Not really"

"Times?"

"Yes, Honey! I'm tired it's just for a minute. When you see your lips smile, your face radiates happiness, then my tiredness will just disappear!"

"Gombal deh" Yocelyn smiled faintly at the words of her husband.

"Emang gombalin you, but it's serious darling!" devan glanced at Yocelyn who was leaning on the head of the bed.

"Hehe!" Yocelyn smiled clumsily.

In fact, Yocelyn was very happy and proud to have Devan who always treated her like a queen.

Being Devan's wife, really like living in a fairyland. Devan, who loved him dearly, paid attention to the details associated with him.

Devan also gives unlimited shopping cards. But for Yocelyn who was already born in a blue-blooded family, it was not at all dark-eyed with the card.

Moments later, Yocelyn felt her legs lighter. So ask Devan to stop massaging her.

The wall clock shows nine o'clock in Paris. Yocelyn was cleaning up in the bathroom, while changing her dress to her service uniform.

Again Devan was always provoked every time he saw his wife in such clothes. Soon Devan approached his wife who was still removing her hairband in front of the dresser also cleaned her face from the rest of the makeup.

Squatted down slightly and wrapped his stocky, white hands into the slender belly of his sitting wife. Landing a kiss several times on an open shoulder, while staring at their reflection in the vanity mirror.

Yocelyn smiled faintly looking at the handsome face of her husband. After finishing with her face, Yocelyn stood up along with the one loosening her hands.

Yocelyn came out of the chair and immediately stood facing Devan, wrapping her hands around her husband's neck. And immediately in reply with a hug on his wife's waist. Possessively pulling it until it sticks perfectly to his body.

"You?" devan asked directly at his wish.

"What?" yocelyn asked, frowning, pretending not to know.

"Hemm.. don't pretend you don't know yes, Sayaang" said Devan with a sly smile. Then kissed the nape of Yocelyn's neck to the shoulder that was only covered by a small rope.

Jocelyn chuckled with her husband. And again Devan managed to bring his wife to float - over the clouds, across the horizon.

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Five days later, Devan and Yocelyn decide to return to London. After circling the city of Paris and various tourist attractions are offered in the city nicknamed The City of Love.

Yocelyn is usually good - just fine sudden jet lag. Until nightfall Yocelyn was still lying in her bed in the apartment.

Erina and the waiter couldn't sleep tonight. They must stand by alternately, if at any time the Master ordered something.

Devan patiently takes care of Yocelyn who is reluctant to get up. He was always lying next to his wife. Yocelyn was really limp, dizzy and felt very uncomfortable.

"Darling, eating young mangoes seems to be delicious!" yocelyn is weak. "My mouth is really uncomfortable!" yocelyn.

"Young mango?" devan asked, frowning. "In which apartment is there mango, dear?"

"I don't want to know!" yocelyn said as she covered her body with a thick blanket up to her head. Because he was so lazy to just talk at length. Especially the rebuttal.

Devan sighed, "Alright, I'll ask Christ to help look for her" Devan said as gently as possible.

"The spit" whined Yocelyn spoiled without opening her thick blanket.

"Open first dong blanket" Kayu Devan rubbed shoulders covered with thick blanket.

"No!" answer Yocelyn cuek.

Devan sighed again, then immediately grabbed his phone on the nightstand and contacted his final destination when trouble struck.

"Sir, are there no other orders?" christ answered from sebrang.

"According to my orders, Christ! are you tired of working?" devan asked casually but with quite a horror tone in Christ's ear.

"All right, Master! I'll look for him!" answer Christ quickly.

"Hmmm!" devan replied, ending his call.

"Wait a minute, honey. Christ will soon come with mango." Devan said by wiping the top of Yocelyn's head. "Open dong" persuaded Devan.

Happ!

Yocelyn opened her thick blanket and immediately looked at Devan with a thin smile with a face that was still a little pale.

"That's dong" said Devan, kissing Yocelyn's forehead. "Are you jet lag or something? it's never been like this."

"You don't want me to repotin?"

"It's not so, Sayaang. I just don't calm down if you're sick!"

"Sorry!" yocelyn was short and clean.

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Two hours later, Christ knocked on Devan's apartment door with a bag of mangoes in his hand. With a grim face, and hair as it is, accompanied by clothes that he used to wear to sleep.

"Mr Christ!" peeked Erina as she opened the door.

Oh my God! turns out he's very handsome when he's such a mess.

Erina said in her heart.

"This is Mr. Devan's order!" christ said a little bit by thrusting the bag.

"Oh! thank you, sir" Erina said with a mysterious smile. "Mr Christ didn't stop by first?" bargain Erina. "Erina makes coffee" continued Erina still with a smile of admiration.

"No need!" christ answered with eyes holding back sleepiness.

"Oh!" Erina nodded.

"I'll go back!" pamit Christ's.

"Yes, sir" Erina replied.

Christ turned around and stepped towards the elevator. Where Erina was still at home staring at that strapping back.

Christ got into the elevator and turned around while pressing the button towards the ground floor. While looking straight ahead she found Erina still looking at her with a sweet smile.

What's that girl doing? pretty too without that kind of make up.

Christ said in my heart.

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Tok tok!

"Master, Master's order has come!" erina.

Devan walks in while opening the door, Yocelyn and Devan are both still not able to close their eyes tonight.

"Darling, what do you want this young mango to do?" devan asked in the doorway.

"Eat with salt!" answer Yocelyn.

"Well!" pekik Devan and Erina together.

At the same time they both gulped very hard. How not, their shadow how sour eating young mango just with salt alone.

"Come, hurry!" whining Yocelyn.

"Do as ordered!" devan told Erina.

"Okay, sir" Erina replied nodding.

Erina brought the young mango to the waiter, and conveyed the astonishment she had just seen.

"Is it possible that young Miss is pregnant again?" ask the waiter.

"Pregnant?" peekkik Erina's.

"Maybe!" reply waiter. "You should also ask the young master! maybe the young master didn't realize that!"

"Yes, too!"

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