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Shabrina stood in front of the mirror with an annoyed face. He looked at the red marks on his neck that were clearly visible. Fortunately there were only a few, not many, so she could cover up with her foundation makeup.

Devan is really outrageous, can his to leave a trace like this.

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Devan immediately hugged Shabrina from behind, putting his head on his wife's shoulder.

"They're outrageous. Look, it will be Arsya's monthly month later" Shabrina grumbled while covering the red file.

Devan laughed softly and peeked at Shabrina's cheeks at a glance.

"What's up. It will also disappear. My dear khilaf. I missed it, so I forgot I had a bodyguard" Devan said. He immediately let go of his embrace and pulled Shabrina's shoulder to face towards him.

"Next time don't be like this again" Shabrina said.

"No. but somewhere else" whispered Devan with a smile that looks tempting.

Shabrina instantly turned her blushing face away.

"Why be so perverted now" Shabrina murmured.

"Lost dear" said Devan. He again scooped up Shabrina's face, brought his face closer and wanted to kiss his wife's rancid lips.

Arrived to arrive ..

"Dad!!!!!"

Nesya's shout made Devan gasp. Even Shabrina instantly pushed her chest up quickly.

"Well, what do you want to do with mom?" asked Nesya who walked into their room. His face looks pouty. I don't know what else happened.

Devan glanced at the door, which was not closed. Damn it, almost the eyes of his son were stained.

"Nothing. Mother's eyes were flickering earlier son" replied Shabrina quickly.

"Why does the father's son's face pout so. But is it pretty?" devan asked as he lifted Nesya into his sling.

"Sister says Nesya's clothes are ugly dad" Nesya fights while pulling the end of her dress.

"Pretty really. Father's son is like a princess" praised Devan.

"But brother said Nesya ugly" said Nesya again.

"Son't just Nesya's seductive. Don't make it so. The clothes are good" Shabrina said.

"Indeed ugly kok mother, especially those who wear his clothes crybaby like Nesya" said Arsya from the outside.

"Sister!!!! Nesya is not a crybaby" cried Nesya so strongly. To make Devan immediately grimaced and keep his ears away from Nesya.

Shabrina immediately laughed seeing Devan's surprised face. He just found out that Nesya is indeed a bit of a bar bar and chatty. Shabrina was content to face the attitude of her children who sometimes teased the faith.

"Darling ... don't yell dong. Dad was surprised" Devan said as he rubbed Nesya's head gently.

"The brother, naughty" said Nesya.

Arsya just stuck out her tongue.

"Arsya.. You're very sick" Devan scrambled Arsya's hair that has been neatly combed.

"Ah father.. Arsya's hair is messy again" grumbled Arsya with his annoyed face.

But Devan just laughed and pulled Arsya's hand out.

"You, even if you don't comb, are still handsome" Devan replied.

"Well, we have breakfast" Devan told Shabrina

Shabrina nodded and followed them to exit the room towards the dining room.

It was really happy that his heart saw such a scene. Even in the past, he had never dared to imagine anything like this. Imagining his son having a father or imagining his son meeting Devan.

Shabrina never dared. Remembering things he's been through. But now, his reality Devan has returned and they are gathered again.

Shabrina is happy, very happy. Although behind her happiness she harbors fear with the threat of mistress Kartika who will separate her and her children.

Shabrina was just hoping, if Devan could firmly for this time. It was enough that she was injured, Shabrina did not want her child to feel the same wound.

"Dad is daddy's fish?" arsya asked while pointing at the fish in a large aquarium near the dining room.

"Yes, do you like it?" ask Devan.

"Wow... Is the kid good at fishing?" ask Devan.

"Yes, to eat Nesya" Arsya answered proudly.

Shabrina smiled as she prepared a seat for Arsya. Still clearly remembered his recollection, Arsya who asked to be bought a fishing pole, and almost every day if Shabrina home, his son is always fishing behind the house. He was very happy when he got the fish. Especially those who rarely eat fish.

Ah.. if you remember that, it feels very sad.

"Father's little, so small. Sometimes only two more" Nesya said, showing her two fingers.

"That's grateful, too. You know it's just eating" Arsya grumbled.

"If Arsya likes fishing, I'll take you to the fishing pond. We can fish there later" Devan said.

"Really dad?" ask Arsya.

"Right, baby" Devan replied.

"Why not go fishing in the back. Nesya see her many fish, beautiful again" said Nesya.

Shabrina laughed at Devan's surprised face. Moreover, the fish that Nesya meant was her pet Khoi fish.

"Don't dong, it's a pet fish. Not to be eaten dear" Devan replied

"That's daddy's expensive fish?" ask Arsya.

"Lumayan" Devan replied with his warm smile. He looked at Shabrina who was serving them a meal.

"Today I live working first huh. You guys at home are both good mothers" Devan told his two children.

"Is dad going to be home for a long time?" nesya asked, her face turned sad again.

"No dear, I need to get home quickly. Okay" replied Devan

"What Nesya has to wait for father like yesterday again. Until very long" said Nesya.

"Dearnestly, later in the afternoon my father also came home" said Shabrina who put food in front of Nesya.

"Truly, don't wait Nesya big right?" ask Nesya. It seemed like her innocent thinking was still so scared by the reason her father wanted to work.

Devan laughed and shook his head.

"Now dong. I promise I will never leave you again. In the afternoon, Dad will be home. I work nearby. Not far away" Devan said.

"Arsya can come with me?" ask Arsya.

"Arsya, son's work dad" Shabrina said. Who is now sitting in his chair.

"Later to invite Arsya to the company. But not now yes. Arsya at home used to be the same mother and Nesya. Tomorrow, Arsya will be able to go to school. Om Hans has enrolled Arsya in school" Devan said.

"Well .. Really dad?" ask Arsya

Devan nodded and smiled, as did Shabrina. He was happy to see Arsya's happy face.

"For Nesya, later school if you have treatment, son. Let me play with friends. It's okay, right?" now Devan turns to Nesya who looks sad.

"Nesya alone dong treat it if the school sister" said Nesya.

Arsya turned to her sister.

"Later to go home from school, your sister will definitely nemeni you" said Arsya.

"Yes, Nesya is not alone. Father, mother and sister must accompany Nesya" said Devan anyway.

"Nesya must not be sad dear" said Shabrina

Nesya nodded with her plain, wistful face.

"His medicine doesn't hurt, does it?" ask Nesya

"No. later be given another gift with doctor Satria. Like right?" devan.

"Like" answered Nesya.

"Once, now breakfast. Let's eat the fried rice" said Shabrina

"Yes mother" answered Nesya and Arsya, even Devan also did not want to lose, making Shabrina only ring the head.