Marrying a Young CEO

Marrying a Young CEO
Chapter 23



My eyes are heavy just to open. However, the elusan on my aura made my eyes move to open. Slowly matakumengerjab and catch a cute figure that blocks sunlight so as not to hit the eyes.


"Good morning, honey!" sapanya while giving a light kiss on the forehead.


I just nodded and started to sit on my body to be able to stare at her figure more clearly.


Instantly the net was fixed on my body that had been wearing full clothes. She must have dressed him.


"You put this shirt on?" I asked while looking into his shady eyes.


"Um, you're cold so Devan put his shirt on. Devan wasn't wrong, was he?" She asked with teary eyes. Hm, I should be angry. Why would he want to cry? Patience Za. Here's what if you have a husband who has a double personality. Sometimes they are mature and sometimes they act like children. Must be extra patient!


"Ehem! No pa-pa, you don't have to feel guilty" I said after a long silence.


"Did no one get sick? If someone is sick say the same Devan yes, Devan is ready to help. The doctor said that if it runs out 'it' said it hurts," he said, looking down.


Astagfirullah. I rolled my eyeballs. I should have said this, I complained then why did he feel guilty. Oh my God, what's this thing called having a boy's husband.


Because I can't stand to see him down anymore. I slowly pulled his body to lie on my thigh after removing the blanket that covered half of my body.


He seemed silent as I stroked his silky hair. Devan flipped his body to face me and immediately hugged my queen belly.


"You don't have to feel guilty. I'm not pa-pa." I said softly still stroking her hair.


We were silent for a long time. Devan got up from his lying place. He looked at me with his eyes still feeling guilty.


"Would you like a shower?" tanyanya. She bit her inner lips as if afraid to say something.


I understand, "Yes, I want to take a shower, but take a shower because my body hurts all," I replied lightly and it made Devan blush. Uhc, can't take it anymore.


I just pinched her red cheek until she complained of pain. Who told you to be too cute. I'm still confused Mama Devan actually craved what exactly humming Devan?


"Akh, it hurts, Za." Devan tried to remove my pinch from his reddened cheek.


"Eat him don't be cute, I'm just as geeky as you. Don't cry." I spoke quickly as his eyes re-glazed.


"Snack hold. You should be late to his office if you are still leha-leha kek gini," I continued while raising both my hands hinting that he was pounding my body.


Then carefully Devan banged on me. His care has touched my heart. He was very attentive to my situation. Where else can a husband like Devan be? There are so many people who want to take it from me.


***


While in a luxurious house exactly in the room of a woman. The woman broke various items in her room while screaming hysterically. Various insults he gave to a woman named Elza. Who else if not Laras. This woman was very angry when she got a photo of their affection from Elza directly.


"Basic jal*ng si*lan!" hysterical shouting.


Lama Laras yelled his own body slumped on the floor his gaze blurred with tears.


"Dev, I'm sorry. I still love you. I'm sorry." Barrels spilled tightness in his chest. Eyes reddened by crying are not stopped. Wishing him to come 'to embrace it like they were together. Does he not deserve to be happy?


"Elza, I'll make you suffer until you don't dare to appear in front of Devan!" Cynical speech barrel. Jealousy had encircled his soul, an unstoppable love made Laras lose his mind.


"I want you to kidnap a woman named Elzania Saputri Wijaya" Laras said on a phone call. The barrel is completely insane.


He plans to kidnap Elza and destroy her. The stupidity of Laras will make him more tormented later.


"Why if Devan finds out you're serving perverted men? I'm sure Devan will be disgusted the same lo" said Laras while staring at the hate of his phone where there was a message from Elza last night.


...


The atmosphere of South Jakarta is the same as usual. The heat! The sun has reigned there.


If only I could relax today. It must have been nice, but boring because no one was home.


I sat in my chair. Today, I came to the restaurant to check what needs have been reduced and need to be purchased.


Geck! Geck! Geck!


The sound of a knock on my door made me wake up from the daydream. I told the tapper to come in there is a need for what Dinda suddenly came.


"Hey, Beb, how are you?!" In spirit I approached Dinda and returned her embrace.


"Well, where'd you get no news?" ask me after we unravel our embrace.


"Again busy looking for a future husband," he answered ngawur who made me turn the eyes of a bitch.


"Alesan only! Oh yeah, you why did you suddenly come here?" ask me when we have sat on a special guest sofa in my work space.


"Devan told you earlier, if you think you need to confide. So, I'm here now." Dinda answered while pulling down her eyebrows.


"Gue ain't pa-pa" I replied casually. I just smiled a little when I remembered Devan's smile and his displeasure with me. I think that's the most unique thing.


"BTW Za, shall I ask you?" Dinda looked at me with a hard look. My hunch is not good. Maybe he was thinking something strange.


"What?" tanyaku.


"Lo .. that, eum anu ...." I rolled my eyeballs. God, I'm sure this is a grown-up thing.


"Honestly, Din. No, eum, ah, anu, that's. Bosen knows I saw it," I said while looking at him.


"So unboxed with Devan?" her question suddenly made me frown confused. It seems like this is far from the word adult, but what is unboxing?


"Ha, meaning? U-u-unboxing naon tea?" many confused.


I saw Dinda patting her head while looking at me with a stupid look like I was an idiot. Oh, my God, I don't know what that means. So don't blame me if you don't understand. Ok.


"Ah, that. If so," I replied casually without looking at him.


"Well, how does it feel? Devan jago isn't? Do you know I can ask Riko to practice later if we're married?" her enthusiastic question made me look at her in disbelief.


"Lo and Riko? You-you're dating?" I just don't believe it.


"Heh, I deluan know Riko before you married Devan my future husband's boss," replied Dinda proudly.


"Oh my got, seriously? It's phenomenal news, but why don't you tell me the same story?" I was a little upset, because the happy news was not shared with me.


"Well, who said it? I ever tell you that I forgot?" Dinda asked me back, which confused me a bit. I might forget it.


"Oh, maybe I forgot, Din. Understandably I forget," I replied with a clumsy smile. Dinda just rolled her eyes off the sign that she was used to my behavior.


"So, how?" ask Dinda again which makes me confused. So, how's what? Have I forgotten something important again. Dinda who saw me confused back patted her eel.


"Hadeuh ni brat, about that first night you feel how?" dinda asked blatantly without shame.


"Don't look at it either. Lo kek phsycopat aja," I said while shuddering.


"Kok k*ss m*rknya not kanda. How many layers are you getting?" dinda asked as she remained silent for a long time.


"Woi, you're not ashamed of what's the matter? I am ashamed. Why doesn't it look like Devan created it in the invisible part. He knows I want to work" I replied honestly. Honestly that makes Dinda reflex laugh out loud.


"Buset. You guys are unique." Dinda tried to quench her laughter. I just stared at Dinda.


I just don't want to think too much about it, afraid I can't say hello to Devan if I look shy in front of him.


After that our chat continued with work-related matters, and we also discussed the beginning of the meeting of Dinda and Riko Devan's super cold assistant.


...


Suddenly darkness was over. Only the shadow of the figure in black was visible when this consciousness was completely snatched away.


"Devan!" I said for the last time.


...


"Elza!" Devan recalls the name of his wife while doing something on her laptop. Suddenly the voice of the wife echoed in the ears as if asking for help. Because he didn't want to worry, he called Elza's number immediately.


The number you are seven is beyond expectations. Try it for a second.


Devan who was just hearing the voice of the phone operator suddenly felt panicked. Why did Elza's phone arrive could not be reached.


The number you are seven is beyond expectations. Try it for a second.


The same thing was heard when he called for the second time. Devan starts to panic himself then calls Dinda and connects.


"Assalamualaikum, Din, where's Elza?" ask when the connection is connected.


[Waalaikum. Elza's at the restaurant, why?]


"No pa-pa. Sorry disturb!"


Pip's! Connection interrupted. Devan was a little pompous when he found out that his wife was okay. Maybe he turned off his phone so he couldn't get in touch with Elza. Devan tries to think positively and goes back to work.


At nine o'clock in the evening, Devan arrived at the palace's bathhouse. However, there was only a servant who welcomed him without a shadow of his wife.


"Bi, is Elza home yet?" ask Devan slowly to bi Ijah.


"Not Den. Bibi thinks Non Elza is both Aden," replied bi Ijah a little confused by his old question.


"Ah, not pa-pa Bi," Devan said with a small smile. Then he went to the room.


There he immediately contacted Elza's phone, but still only the voice of the operator was heard.


Because Devan is desperate. He then contacted Zahra Elza's assistant.


"Hello."


[Yes, hello. With who?] tanyakanya.


"What's Elza overtime at the restaurant?" devan asked back without answering Elza's assistant's question.


[No sir, five o'clock in the afternoon Elza was home.]


"All right, thanks for the info." Devan hung up the phone unilaterally. Then start to remember where his wife would usually go if it was late at night like this? Or is Laras planning something? Suddenly his heart guessed to it.


Devan then took his leather jacket and started to pass. One goal is to go to the parents' house to discuss this. It was definitely him, if this thing hurt Elza, Devan would absolutely never forgive Laras.


...


"To-to-please!" My voice choked. It's like there's a thousand fumes blocking the smell and making it hard for me to make a sound.


This place is so dark. It's past nine o'clock. Where am I really? Those words I can only say in my heart.


Suddenly my senses caught the conversation of someone more precisely women and men.


"Dev, it looks like there was an accident person there!"


"To-please!" I hope it's Devan, hopefully. Thank you God for sending my husband to help me. After that, my consciousness was completely destroyed.