Marrying a Young CEO

Chapter 19

"Ehhh!" My voice choked, my body hurts all. Whatisthis? Why can't I talk? And where is this? Why does everything seem dark and why am I tied up? Questions crawled my mind.

"Emh ... Uh! I tried to scream. However, nothing but a strange sound came out. Who would dare to keep me here?

'Anyone please!' I said in my heart, tears have dripped from behind my beautiful eyes. I don't know how I look now.

Will it all end like this? Has no one come? Mama, Elza's dad is scared! Devan, save Elza! My head is dazed there's no lighting here at all.

I suddenly opened my eyes and what appeared was the same ceiling. Did I have a bad dream? Or did it ever happen to me?

"What's wrong with you, honey?" I heard Devan's voice ask. I glanced at him looking chaotic with the tie no longer in place.

"You're in a cold sweat, I was just about to call the doctor, but thank God you're awake" she continued, which made me feel a little guilty about her. He must be very worried.

"Cil, come!" my door by calling him with my favorite call to him is bocil.

Devan without protest came close to me until we stayed a few more stops until our noses touched.

Devan looked me in the eye so I looked into my eyes that looked very tired and a condition of worry.

Grep's! I just hugged Devan's neck which made him stiffen a little, but it was only for a moment.

"I haven't hugged you in a long time, miss your hugs," said spoiled–still hugging his neck while inhaling Devan's fragrance like the scent of oranges. I don't know why this cute guy has such a distinctive smell. Usually a man will smell mint and masculine, but he smells orange which is very refreshing smell.

Forget about dreams. I can definitely get through all this as long as there's Devan by my side.

"Ehem!" Deheman someone makes me want to not look at who is the throats and it turns out he is Dinda–sedang staring at me mid-sighted.

'At first I was shy, but now I'm playing!' Perhaps that was the meaning of the words Dinda said with the movement of her lips.

"I'll go home first, yeah. You're already malem," said Dinda while standing and approaching me. While Devan I let sit near me still in a hugging position.

"You're cured, yes, I don't have any cement if it's no longer safe," said Dinda sincerely.

"Thank you Din, you better go home. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear our beauty," I replied as I lowered my eyebrows deliberately provoking Dinda's anger.

"Ck, you fucking best friend! Is that so if you get drunk on love?" Dinda sneered while rolling bored eyeballs, hearing Dinda's grunts I smiled even more mocking.

"Wow, biarin! Tell me you are envious. There go!" expel again. But then we laughed immediately.

"Ha huh! Ok, I'm back. Devan, take care of my best friend. He was a little aggressive" Dinda said guiltlessly as she winked at us.

"There is no morality. Play secret shredding," I don't accept. While Dinda has passed because she does not want to get tantrums from me.

"I'd better take Dinda outside" said Devan, who was sitting in front of me.

"Can't! You're here at some point, there's no actor what else to use the word cheating! Big no!" reply fierce. It's stupid that Devan is angry.

"OK." Devan answered with a faint smile.

Whoi! Smile, there is no morals! Melt Adek, Bang. I screamed in frustration at Devan's sweet smile.

'Pantes nih bocil many are seeking. Although, still leaked, but his body, beuh, steady kali,cuy! It could be a Aunt's target what else the grandmother dropped by Laras surely he is still trying to make naklukin Devan. Ck, I'm not going to tell you!' I struggled with my own thoughts until the shock from Devan resuscitated me.

"You why? Is anyone sick?" tanyanya's worried. My heart warms to hear Devan's voice so worried about me.

"Be aware of you if the smiles are not clear with the girls out there! If I knew you!" my sweat is full of threats. My eyes looked at Devan full of intimidation, but he seemed unfazed.

Geck!

"Awh, sick ege! You want to make my brain more empty?" protested him.

"Hust!" Devan put his index finger on my lips which made me shut up. Alama, Devan don't touch that dong! Please I'll melt like a jelly later! Duh, what's the meaning of eating this? How is his son so cute?

The cup! Yes, God! Please congratulations Elza! Elza is not strong on this one temptation of faith! I screamed in frustration. However, it was not heard by Devan.

"That's a big deal, anyway?" ask her while ruffling my hair that instantly makes myself aware. Whats! Devan nyium me just now? On lips? I didn't dream, did I? Please slap me!

Plaque!

"Awh!" I grimaced myself when I slapped my cheek it hurt to mean this is real.

"What's wrong with you, honey?" she worried and blew my cheek out I slapped myself.

I turned my head a little so that our eyes came back together. If there was a race pacemaker, I would be the champion. How not work my heart is not healthy–beats so strong.

Slowly Devan pushed his face towards my lips. I swallowed this coarse saliva, like I swallowed a stone very hard. I also looked at Devan's pink and wet lips! Does it taste sweet? My many? Ah, fool directly nyosor! I just kissed Devan's lips and tasted the taste of his lips that felt sweet on my lips. We're a halal couple so it's okay, right?

Devan was silent for a moment, he did not return my kiss. Ah, I look cheap playing deluan nyosor, but don't blame me for completely blaming Devan's lips so seductive.

When I want to take off that one-sided kiss. Devan immediately held my nape and took over the kiss. She took a soft sip of my lips - a kiss that felt so sweet before it turned into a wild and demanding little kiss. Devan was biting my lower lip to give her an accent to enter, Devan flanked my teeth with her tongue rummaging through what she found.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Ck, who else is it bothering you!" Devan growled because his show tasted my lips so stopped.

Devan then tidied up my appearance as well as his appearance. Because I'm a little messed up with a little messy hair and the collar of the hospital suit I'm wearing buttons on the top opens one.

Devan then opens the door to let the knocker in and it turns out they are Mama and my Father-in-law.

I hope they don't realize it.

I pray in my heart, I can be ashamed of seven generations if they know we've done something.