Marrying a Young CEO

Chapter 15

After lunch we went back to the hotel to rest too tired it was like taking a walk all day. I looked at Devan who was leaning on the head of the bed. On his lap was a laptop that was on, maybe he was working. I'm sorry that when we go on holidays like this, he has to control his company.

I then approached her and immediately hugged her upright body. Devan of course did not refuse him, he even hugged me back while rubbing my head gently, after which he resumed his work with me who was still faithful to embrace him.

"An, tomorrow we go home, I can see you, have to work long distance gini," I said slowly with a slightly sleepy voice.

"No pa-pa, honey. Here, I'm just replying to an email from Ricko, I'm not working on anything right now, Ricko is doing it" she replied, kissing the top of my head softly.

"Alright," I murmured softly, not since when did we get closer like this. I don't really care about it, the point is I've accepted my situation now—have a husband who loves me.

The next day, Devan and I went back for a walk, enjoying a vacation on the island of the Gods of Bali. I'm a little upset because this place turned out, where Devan's ex lived, but I'm grateful that today that woman didn't show up again. It's better that way, than he's bothering people's husbands.

***

It did not feel like we had been in Bali for a week, today Devan and I will return to the capital city of Jakarta. I'm so happy to meet Devan's parents. I miss both my parents too. We were only able to communicate via cell phone, and it was not always because of their busyness that made him rarely contact me.

"Are you ready, honey?" devan asked while displaying a warm smile.

"Here you go" I replied, returning his smile.

If you want to know what our agenda is while in Bali, of course without the interference of Auntie-tante girang and chilli-cabean rempong. We spent the week relaxing without interruption. Devan often invites me to the beach to enjoy the cool sea breeze or to see the sunset. The point is I'm so happy, I feel Devan will stay by my side. However, this heart sometimes still hesitates to justify it. Huft, let it be like this for a while.

"If so, we go yuk," he asked again while holding my hands friendly.

I certainly reply to the link of his hand tightly as if affirming if Devan is only mine.

I think Devan is a very good man and also responsible. He hasn't asked for his rights either, because he understands I'm still not sure of him and he understands that.

Once one night, it was very cold and suddenly out of the devil from where I was beheading Devan, he was certainly tempted. Am I his godly lover. However, he understood I was still not ready so he just kissed me at will without doing anything more.

"I know you're not ready, honey." Devan looked at me inside while removing the hair boy covering my face. His breath touched the surface of my face. "I'll wait for you, until you're ready, I don't want to force you for this moment's lust, because I don't want to hurt the people I love" she said that night. I just hugged him and cried. There are still men like him in this world. For this I am very grateful to God and also my parents because without Him this would not have happened and my parents would not have thought of matching us.

The next day, Devan continued to behave as usual, there was no anger on his handsome face.

She's not angry that I didn't give her rights as a wife. He is an understanding man to me. I promise I won't share it with anyone else. Any food can be shared, it's just mine.

***

An hour later we landed safely at Soekarno-Hatta airport.

The slightly hot weather made me want to not want to use my side bag as a barrier to the hot sun. However, Devan instead pulled me into his arms then his hand he used as an impromptu umbrella. I smiled at him.

"Together, my dear."

Finally the car ordered by Devan has arrived. We just went in and did not forget the suitcase we brought was placed in the trunk of the car. After that, the car drove away from the airport area.

At four o'clock in the afternoon we reached my parents' house. Devan and I will stay here for a while, just until my parents get back from New Zealand.

"Huft, I'm so tired, God," I murmured as I lay down my body on the sofa. Honestly, my body feels crumbling all after a long journey.

"Want me to get a drink?" asked Devan who had just come while carrying two suitcases. I just nodded in response, and Devan went to the kitchen to get me some water. It's really bad, not me, not the husband's layanin even I'm being treated. Ah, that's why the Devan don't refuse either. So, I should be grateful.

"It." Devan thrust a glass of water I just took a sip until only half was left after I gave it to Devan and he immediately sipped my rice until the toilet. God, I gasped for what Devan did.

'That means we kiss indirectly, dong, ' I curse in my heart, but let it be possible with that we can last, ha ha.

"Aren't you disgusted?" ask me in the end while touching these lips. Because it's too ecsaetic to see him drink my marks.

"No, that's you, Say–"

Dert! Dert! Dert!

Devan's words came to a halt due to the ringing of his cell phone.

Devan hinted for a moment I continued again. Then he picked up the phone right next to me, maybe he didn't want any more misunderstandings.

[Hello, Dev, can you help me?] ask the voice across there with a very gentle intonation that made me almost vomit. Why can I hear it because Devan is deliberately melauspeker so I can hear it.

I stared at Devan waiting for the response from this unyu-unyu man next to me.

"You can set it up with my Secretary, I just landed in Jakarta. So, I'm so tired of just talking" Devan replied flatly, there was no exaggerated response Devan gave.

"Cantle, An," I said giving him a thumbs up. Masa, we just got to Jakarta, uh she's been rempongin husband people. Only this time I also saw him speaking so firmly to Laras, while in Bali he always tolerated the actions of Laras. I'm sure Laras must be on the other side. True no, old love does not fade just like that and will always take the opportunity if you get the blame between the heart that is sad or happy.

Pip's! Devan just turned off the connection and then switched to hug my body with love. I can only smile to get treatment from him.

"That's a big deal, honey. I need a transfer of energy from you."

"There's nothing" I said slowly, but couldn't hide a smile.