Marrying a Young CEO

Chapter 13

"Sir, don't tell me to be Devan's wife, she already has a beautiful boyfriend. His name's laras."

Yes, Allah. Whose barrel is this again? Devan, I hate you. No, Nindy, Amel, now Laras again? Who is shi Laras.

"Sorry Brother, didn't Brother tell me that Devan was Brother's cousin, huh?" chirps of someone I believe was Nindy's friend during Devan's college.

"Yes, before. But now that I am his wife, "I replied casually.

"Ha ha." They even laughed at me. The huft! Thankfully I was patient.

Right now I'm in Bali, somehow I can be stranded in a situation like this. The plan was I wanted to eat. However, this horde of people even talked about my husband–Devan. Obviously dong, I'm following him. Just play me if they ever dated Devan, ever this and that. You know, I found out the fact that Devan has a girlfriend. She is a 2017 Indonesian princess. He lives in Bali and his father is a former governor of Bali. Obviously, I lost to him. However, I don't believe that she's Devan's lover, she's probably just confessing.

"Yes, if you don't believe. I won't force you guys" I said indifferently and then wanted to leave their place. But one of them held me. What do you want, anyway? Patience Za, just follow what you want.

"What?" askaku.

"You don't go that way, you're saying Devan's wife, right? Wait for her boyfriend to come, and you'll see who deserves him" explained the woman holding me back. I just turned the eyeballs off.

"Ok, I wait, but take your hand off. I'm going to eat" I asked coldly. The woman immediately let go of my hand. I then took a comfortable place to eat not too far away from the tables of those beauty-assisted women.

Taps! Taps! Taps!

I heard the sound of heels rubbing against the floor. I don't really care. I was just thinking, where exactly is Devan going?

"Well, Laras is so beautiful, yes" said one of the women I can still hear. I just snorted.

"Eh, that's Devan, right? Fft! What I do is his wife duh kasian just halu." I'm silent the name Devan mentioned.

"Yes, that's Devan, right" said one friend while looking at me cynically.

I just rolled my eyes, I turned around a little. I saw Devan walking along with a very beautiful woman. Maybe he's called Laras. I just focused on staring at Devan while yawning slowly. Bodo is very willing to keep the image in front of him. This could be a chance I can escape. He he, intelligent thinking Za.

"Dev, this is your cousin, right?" nindy asked while looking at me dismissively.

I just turned the eyeballs off. Meanwhile, Devan and the beautiful woman—Laras were looking at me with different eyes. Laras looked at me questionnaires and Devan looked at me confused.

"Yes, I'm Devan's cousin. I happened to be on vacation with him. About my words it was just a lie. I just don't want my cousin's sister near a girl" I replied with intonation that wasn't too high or low. Devan? He just kept quiet. Ck, this is Devan's real face? Fortunately I haven't had her first night. Ih, amit-amit deh, but you're disappointed Za's with Devan because he didn't defend you, damn mind!

"Well, right. Sorry, Ma'am we accuse Mbak who is not-no," said Nindy apologized. I just nodded in response.

"If so, I am deluan. You have a promise with my friends, you continue the show," he said. Then want to quickly pass from before them–Devan especially. Honestly I hurt, see him close to other women besides me. Hypocritical, if I'm not hurt.

However, when I passed Devan, he instead held my wrist. I stop and look at him full of question marks? It's really like nothing happened.

"I'm with you" Devan said.

"No need for An, you just get them. I have an appointment." I let go of my hand by force. I don't care about their whereabouts anymore.

***

Here I am now, in our hotel room. I'm so tired of it. Tears on the cheeks just kept flowing without being asked.

"Ma, Dad, Elza's coming. Elza doesn't want to be the same Devan, evil Devan yes," I don't know who I'm talking to. This heart feels very sick. You can feel how I am in my position. Your husband prefers to walk with another woman and worse yet that woman is prettier than you.

Chequek!

I heard the sound of the hotel room door opening. Maybe he's Devan. I hurriedly closed my eyes—pretending to fall asleep. I want to ask who Laras is. But my ego doesn't allow it.

"Darling," he called her softly. I'm unmoving.

"Dear." Devan called me again. But I still flinch. I felt Devan stroking my head gently.

"That barrage's one of the women that Mama's been dating me, we've been close, but it was. I try to open my heart to him. However, there is no way that this heart has been stolen first by you even before we met there is already a place for you in this heart." Devan started telling stories. Turns out it wasn't just me who was betrothed to Devan and it turned out that the lucky one to get it was me.  I was still silent, waiting for the continuation of the story.

"I left you because he called me all of a sudden. He said there was a project he wanted to discuss with me and it was very urgent so I had to." Continue with a slow intonation.

"Next time don't go if the problem isn't resolved. Be the mature Elza and be able to face them all." Devan was silent for a moment. He still brushes my hair lovingly.

"Wake up, honey. You have not eaten loh, I brought your favorite fried rice, after eating we go for a walk. Wanna?" tanyakanya. However, I still flinch from closing these eyes.

"Wake up, if you don't want to wake up I will wake you up," he threatened. But, I don't care. I still close my eyes tightly.

"Ok, if you don't want to get up" he said.

Devan then got out of bed. I don't know what he's gonna do. I don't want to see it. However, these eyes were itching not to peek.

"Emh, what a pity this fried rice is, I throw it away. Miss Elza doesn't want to eat, but it's a pity. Ah, no pa-pa, 'the person in question does not want to eat," he confided in the food. I pity him too, what else is he now a cute face masang.

"Yes, I threw it away" he continued, wanting to open the hotel door. However, I prevented.

"Don't!" hold me. "Yes, I want to eat as long as you're the bribe," my break up doesn't want to be disputed.

"Ready, Mr. Putir," he replied with a smile showing his neat rows of teeth. I don't know why I'm like this, just seeing her sad face, I've been devastated. The trouble later I find out for myself. It could be that Auntie girang still deletin my husband. In fact, they are not really friends.

"But I'm still mad at you, An. You don't have to defend me or call me your wife in front of them, I'm disappointed" I said slowly while looking at her.

"I'm sorry, honey. Don't be angry, I just want to clear but you're out, now eat yes you haven't eaten anything from morning" replied Devan softly who I replied nodding.

***

Dewinta Larasati, a 25-year-old woman, is a former participant of the 2017 Indonesian princess. She is also the daughter of a two-term former Balinese regent. Laras is very loyal among the people of Bali. His gentle speech, his one-sided behavior and his excellent ethics make him much liked. She also works as a model, and she asked Devan for help to make a resort in Bali. However, Devan actually did not want to establish a relationship or cooperation with Laras. It will be true, the woman is very strong. His good temperament, even the slightest impeccable did not make Devan's heart moved for the woman. Devan tried to open his heart, however, in the brackets of a year no taste stopped. He only considers Laras like his own brother, however, it seems that Laras still does not accept it. Even though he didn't show it outside.

Elza reads a row of information she got from her detective friend. The girl only smiled faintly as it turned out that Devan was not in any relationship with the woman.