Married Young to a CEO

There's a sense of shame but shame

Two days passed, Devid and Salsa could live without any more disturbance now. And all he wants is happiness with the little boy who is still in his womb. Now Salsa often plays with Devid to Adelina's house. They often spend time together.

Today, after Salsa had taught her sewing, Adelina immediately practiced on the buttons of the Devian shirt, which was dislodged.

"today. I have to be able to finish. After I sew. I'll wash, iron, then I give it to her. And all I will do with my own hands. To make it more meaningful." Adelina grumbled excitedly.

"Awww-" said Adelina, whose hands had been hit by needles dozens of times.

Fighting for love is sick. Mental pain, heartache, and pain when exposed to needles Rengek Adelina like a child.

Although it continues to be pierced, until it bleeds many times. Adelina doesn't want to give up. As per her request. Adelina sews herself Devian shirt buttons. For almost 30 minutes he sewed two buttons. For those who never sew, it is very difficult. And full of sacrifice.

Adelina sighed harshly.

"Huhahh... My home life is so complicated. I fought desperately. But still, he couldn't see me." Mumbled Adelina, laying her body on the bed. Put the shirt in his hand. The fingers of his left hand were still sore from a back-puncture by the needle.

Finished resting for a while, Adelina who had already given her hand plaster. Get to Devian soon. He can't wait to tell himself.

"Alan, are Devid and Salsa home yet?" asked Adelina, who had just come out of her room.

Alan who was sitting casually on the living room sofa, he turned his head towards Adelina with a slightly narrowed eye view. "Open up they've been home since, '" he replied casually and held his phone again.

"Emmm.. Is Devian inside?" tanya hesitates Adelina, pointing at her study right in front of her eyes.

"What's looking for me?" saut Devian walked over from behind him.

Adelina turned her head slowly, as soon as she swallowed her saliva, she bit her lower lip, slipping into the sidelines of her teeth. With two hands gripping the end of her skirt.

"Emmm... I was gonna... Um.. That.e, yes I want to offer you food," murmured Adelina nervously.

Devian's face looked extremely cold, he grabbed Adelina's hand, pulling her away from Alan.

While Alan who saw that, just silence and smile thinly. It was as if he knew what his brother was doing.

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"What do you want?" ask Devian a little sniffy.

Adelina just silently lowered her head. Her fingers did not stop raising the folds of her short skirt.

"Ep.. L'm.. I'm..."

"Look into my eyes!" Devian raised his voice.

"I can't," furious Adelina stomped her legs irritated.

"Why?"

"Because you're too scary" said plainly Adelina, her eyes frowning waiting if Devian would surely be angry with her.

Devian grabbed Adelina's chin, looking at her face that was trembling in fear. Making his heart touched could not bear to be excessively angry at him. He pulled Adelina's chin up a little.

"Wanna eat?" ask Devian.

Adelina stared in disbelief at what she heard, she opened her eyes many times. "What.. I didn't hear wrong?" adelina asked in disbelief.

"No! If you want to eat, now masakin for me." Devian removed Adelina's chin, then walked over to Alan again.

"Eh. but.. What do you want to cook?" he asked, walking right behind Devian.

"Whatever!"

"No swords? So you don't like what food? Fried rice or rice used to use side dishes, use vegetables? You want to cut the fruit?" adelina asked unceasingly, making Devian look quickly. Instantly making the woman surprised, almost fell on her, Devian's hand quickly pulled her hand, until she entered her arms.

"Whatever!"

"Jawab first," spoiled whine Adelina without fear anymore.

"Don't say much" said Devian flatly, Pushing his body away from him.

"The cook you can, don't ask a lot." she said, then sat down on the sofa next to Alan.

Adelina was still holding onto her chest that kept beating. He breathed a sigh of relief.

Why am I so groggy when he touches me.

"When you stand there, hurry to the kitchen. And make it for Alan, too" cried Devian.

"Yes, fried rice. Don't be spicy, yes." said Alan who is cool with his online game.

"In the meantime, why Devian fried rice is special" asked Alan staring strangely at the gorwong rice given to his brother.

"Because he's so special in my heart,"

"Udah, now. Please eat!" adelina.

Devian's face was stunned for a moment, staring at his fried rice. Without a sound his face looks still flat, began to eat Adelina cuisine. His mind began to rage admiring Adelina.

The cooking was delicious too. Since when can the spoiled girl cook like this Devian murmured in his heart.

"Where? Good no?" tanya Adelina folded into her two hands on the dining table staring at every spoon of rice that went into Devian's mouth.

"Great boy!" saut Alan's.

"Not ordinary," continued flat Devian.

Alan stared strangely at Devian. "If it's not good, why are you finished?" ask Alan teasingly.

"I'm hungry!"

"Hungry or delicious?"

"Hungry!" firmly, Devian did not want himself to admit Adelina's cooking that turned out to be delicious and fit on his tongue.

"Say it's good, but don't want to talk out of shame. Or there's already some shit,"

Braakk...

"There is no such thing as love" said loudly Devian.

Alan .surprised his forehead, looking at the face of his brother who was so red in shame. "Who said love?" ask Alan. "When I don't say love, lo, sis."

"Forgot it!"

Adelina heard that faint smile.

"Don't keep smiling, eat fast!" pinta Devian, took a quick glance at Adelina, then stepped her foot away.

"Sir Ade, don't think about what he said. Though in his heart he said sister's cooking is delicious. And he seems to be starting to care about you" Alan told Adelina, in a soft tone.

"But what's my cooking, isn't it delicious?"

"Try to eat" Alan asked. And Adelina tried her own cooking. He opened his eyes in surprise. I didn't think the cooking was really good.

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After eating, Adelina tried to meet Devian again who was now in her study. This time he walked quietly into the Devian work room which had been half open. His steps were stopped when he found out that Devian was reminiscing about his past with Angel behind the album photos he still keeps.

"Excuse me," Adelina who has brought one of Devian's favorite orange juice in.

"Who told you to come in?" asked Devian sharply without looking at him.

"But your door was open, so I thought it didn't matter if anyone came in,"

"I'm telling you now you're out,"

"But I want to deliver this.."

"I said get out..." Devian raised his voice.

"But this..." Adelina placed one glass of the juice next to her. Instantly directly on the edge by Devian.

Pyaarrr....

The sound of broken glass scattered on the floor, Adelina spread her eyes. I don't know what's wrong when he was busy with photos with his ex-wife he was angry no longer clear to him. It was as if all fate was her fault. Her tears were unstoppable again.

Adelina dudu squatted, trying to clean the glass pieces on the floor, her face that looked empty did not feel her hands scratched.

"Stand up what are you doing?" tanya Devian raised her voice. He realized Adelina's hand was already filled with blood.

Adelina who was still daydreaming, fresh DeVian grabbed Adelina's hand pulling her up. Made the woman wake up from her daydream. Devian pulled him quickly towards the kitchen. Then, Devian washes Adelina's hands, she looks panicked and worried, looking at the blood as if it reminds her of Angel.

The blood that kept coming out made the man even more confused. Devian sucked the index finger of Adelina's right hand, which was filled with blood. Then spit it out in the sink, he did it many times until his blood stopped.

Adelina just silently smiled looking at Devian's face as worry made her smile happily in her heart.

"Thank you!" lirih Adelina.