My Cruel Husband's

Hair cutting husband

Devan enjoys the roar of the night breeze in the rooftop of his vast room. Accompanied by a cup of caffeinated drinks, He was in the silence of the night that was able to create tranquility for him.

Stars scattered in the sky made Devan comfortable to see the beauty. At times Devan breathes out a puff of smoke produced by a burning object tucked between his lips.

"Dad..."

Devan turned his head when he heard the voice calling out to him. The man turned his head and found Andrean standing at the door of the rooftop.

"What's up, honey?"

"Why is there? come on, sleep."

"Daddy still wants to be here. Andrean why aren't you asleep?"

"Not sleepy yet,"

Andrean approached Devan. He stood leaning against the wall while staring at Devan who was back in the daydream.

"Daddy is thinking about something?"

"No, what's the matter?"

"It's not usually quiet here. We watch almost every night. I was looking for Daddy, it was here..."

"And why smoke? I don't like to see it. Why drink coffee too? daddy's gonna have a hard time sleeping, anyway,"

Devan chuckles and takes his son on his lap. He kissed the head behind his eldest son. "Why are you being so chatty?"

Andrean who usually can not show his attention, now blatantly showed.

Auristella is not yet sleepy so Lovi is very difficult to make her sleep. Already taken around room after room in the mansion, still his eyes were not closed.

Finally, the woman took her child into the room. Adrian was sitting in the middle of his parents' bed writing.

"Because why is it there? at the study table, honey."

"Where's the learning table?"

"In your room,"

"I want to be here, just,"

"What are you doing?"

"Task for two more days,"

Adrian looked at his sister for a moment. Auristella pointed to the book. Adrian hid it behind his back.

"Where's Daddy and your brother?"

"Outside" he answered briefly. Adrian shook his head as Auristella whined to ask for the book Adrian was holding.

Lovi immediately takes Auristella to the rooftop so as not to disturb Adrian who is busy with his duties.

"Later when it's done, tell Mommy as usual" Lovi said before leaving Adrian.

"Yes,"

Lovi sees Devan and his eldest son sitting down. Lovi watched from behind Devan embrace the shoulder of his son who is now sitting next to him.

"Andrean has a shadow of what he wants to be when he grows up?"

Devan began to invite his son to think critically because he considered Andrean was able to do it.

"If Adrian' would have a lot of his ideals. Seeing the pilot, he wants to be a pilot. Seeing Daddy, he wants to be Daddy. Seeing Uncle Jhico, he wants to be a doctor like Uncle Jhico."

"I don't think I want to be like Daddy,"

"Why?"

"A lot of people depend on Daddy. I'm not sure I can be like Daddy,"

Devan laughed off hearing his son's innocent speech. Although plain but from the meaning of the sentence, Andrean actually already understands what burden he must accept if he wants to be like Devan, becoming a businessman. Every job has risks. But since Andrean was used to seeing Devan, so Andrean knew more about the risks as an entrepreneur.

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

As Devan was about to make another sound, Lovi's voice came to their ears. Then his figure was already standing in front of Devan and Andrean.

Auristella directly extended her hand to Devan. And Devan immediately grabbed it for his seat.

"Why aren't you asleep, Auris?"

"It seems like he's not sleepy yet,"

"So it's evaporated,"

"Yes, I got bullied. After being carried and carried around the mansion, he still did not sleep,"

Lovi sits in the middle of her husband and eldest son. "What are you talking about?"

"Just talk about goals. But you've been bothering us,"

"Whose ideals? you're so old you still have goals?"

Devan rotated his eyes irritated when he heard his wife's words. "Impathy can be owned by anyone, Mom. Little kids, adults, everybody's got goals,"

"Listen to what your son said. I'm not old!" after all!"

"Have three kids, honey." said Lovi teasing Devan. The woman pulled out Devan's chin which was frowning.

"Even if you have three children can be said to be old? I haven't grown put-hair"

"Already, Daddy. There are some, I see them often," Andrean argued before Devan finished speaking.

Lovi laughed as she felt supported by her son to mock Devan. "Nothing, Daddy's hair is still the same as it was when he was a kid,"

"I'm looking for ya? to prove,"

Andrean will touch Devan's head and Auristella who sees it slams into Andrean's hand.

"What's? I'm gonna go get Daddy's white hair,"

"NO!"

Devan exclaimed, "YESSS DADDY DEFENDED." Devan's hands clenched and then lifted into the air. He also kissed Auristella's cheeks.

"uh? why is he angry?"

"Auris doesn't want to be on Mommy's side? Your daddy is old, honey. You have to believe,"

"Snake!"

"Oh so now we're allied huh? okay, Mommy's with Andrean, then."

Lovi hugged his eldest son who currently looks different than usual. Lots of talk and expression, not just flat. As he is now, he is visibly upset when Auristella slams her hand that wants to touch Devan's hair.

Auristella holds Devan's shoulder as her crutch to stand up. Devan is still confused as to what his youngest son will do.

Devan holds his son's stomach so as not to fall because Auristella has not been able to stand well. Auristella's hand held Devan's hair.

"So I can't touch Daddy's hair. Now you do it. Huh! what the fuck?" andrey was upset. It turns out he was banned because Auristella herself wanted to check if Daddy was really old.

"Find hair that is different color with the original hair color Daddy. I'll see you, "let Lovi see that makes Devan look at him sharply. Lovi chuckles amusedly as Auristella actually looks for him even to the point that Devan's hair is falling apart because he ruffles at her will.

"Auris, this is real hair. Don't you mess around like Barbie's hair, yeah,"

"Yes,"

Andrean shook his head slowly to see his sister who was so excited while his Mommy was spinning.

"IT HURTS, DON'T PULL DADDY'S HAIR," Devan screamed in pain as Auristella made her scalp feel like it was coming off.

"Not pulled, Devan."

"You don't feel it, Lov. My scalp wants to break off,"

"That's creambath ala Auris, Dad."

Devan is still grimacing in pain. Lovi rubbed her husband's head and told Auristella to sit down.

"You told him to do that" Devan sneered at his wife. Lovi shakes no acknowledgement. "I didn't tell him to pull your hair."

"I'm gonna get a haircut tomorrow,"

"You want to get rid of white hair?"

"What the hell, Lov? my hair is long. Not done also mocked me?"

"I'm the one who cut it."

"Can you?"

"Can, now only."

"I'm not sure. I'm afraid my hair is broken. You know that hair is very important to me,"

"I know,"

"I don't like it when the hair is messy. Whenever and wherever the hair should be fashioned on continuously,"

"Daddy overreacting,"

"It's true, honey. If you're a kid now, then you don't think the appearance of your hair matters. When you're a little older and start having girlfriends, Daddy's sure you'll be just like Daddy,"

"Don't talk like that. I don't want my son to be big yet" Lovi whined as he leaned his head against Devan's chest. Auristella drove him smooth. He's like Adrian who's very strong in his jealousy.

"uh? you want them to keep small? no way, Lov. Now they're big,"

Lovi wants his little son to keep going. Don't be big, but it's impossible. If they are old, they will be busy with their own business. Their meeting is not as intense as it is now, although it still lives under the same roof.

"Andrean will still be Mommy's baby boy. Isn't that right, honey?"

Hearing the word 'baby boy' Andrean immediately looked at Lovi with his eyebrows linked. It makes Lovi think his son is already big. He no longer wants to be called a baby boy.

"Jawab 'yes' only, Andrean. Let Mommy be happy,"

"Congratulations, Dad. Yes, Mommy. I'm gonna stay a baby boy,"

Auristella pulled the nose of her sister who was staring at Lovi warmly. Devan grabs Auristella's little hand and rubs it with the hair growing on her chin. Auristella chuckled in amusement.

"Okay, uh,"

They all went into the room. Lovi began preparing haircut tools that were available but almost never used.

"Mom, my job is done" Adrian reported to Lovi. Mommy stopped her activities briefly to check on Adrian's duties.

"Mommy, what do you want to hold a comb?"

"Cut Daddy's hair,"

"When?"

"Later, after checking out this assignment of yours,"

Adrian nodded in understanding. Devan waits on the couch with Auristella. Andrean turned on the television.

"Andrean, is the job done yet?"

"Already,"

"Have you checked Mommy too?"

"Yes, Dad."

"Andrean don't ask. He's a very hard boy. The task is given today, directly done during the break" said Adrian.

"Hopefully continue like that until school to a higher level," said Devan then looked at his daughter who was playing the buttons of her nightgown.

"Auris, is there no duty?"

Auristella silently looked at Devan in confusion. Devan raised his head and asked again, "No duty?"

"Silver,"

"Correct?"

Auristella shook her head a few times. "If there is a task, as much as possible directly done, yes?"

"Yes,"

Devan growled and kissed his son until Auristella rubbed her wet face.

Devan is deliberately insulting Auristella. Auristella seemed annoyed at her attitude just now. "There's water spilling on your cheeks huh? naughty water it," said Devan as if he was not the one who did wrong. Auristella pointed at Devan with a frowning face. He can't talk but he is currently revealing that Devan is deliberately making his face wet. Because in addition to being kissed, Devan also pinched Auristella's cheek with his lips.

Lovi averted her eyes briefly at her husband and youngest child. He saw a hostile look on Auristella's face.

"Why, Auris?"

Auristella rubbed her face in annoyance. "Oh Daddy kissed you until the gravy from his mouth spilled huh?"

"HAHAHAHA KUAH," Adrian's laughter exploded instantly. He shook his head inexhaustibly with Lovi's words.

"Adrian's noisy! It's already night," Andrean scolded the younger brother whose laughter had fallen apart once. He just reminded me that this is not the right time to laugh.

"Who said it was still noon? you can't always see me happy,"

"You're overdoing it if you're happy. The turn to crying is like that too. Until all the occupants of the mansion hear your cries,"

"Mommy checked. Now Mommy will cut Daddy's hair first. Andrean and Adrian are sleeping!" he told the two little princes in the room.

"I want to see Mommy become a hairdresser,"

Lovi finally let Adrian do what he wanted. Adrian wants to see Lovi trim Devan's hair for the first time.

Lovi brought chairs and all the equipment to trim the hair to the rooftop.

"Mom, why not just stay in the room?" adrian asked Lovi.

"Later the floor of the room was a mess because of the hair,"

Adrian nodded in understanding. He followed Lovi out. Devan puts Auristella in bed with Andrean. Auristella whines unwillingly and extends her hand to Devan to be carried again.

"Auristella's just here with Andrean,"

As Devan was about to step up, Auristella yelled in disbelief at being left behind by Devan.

Devan finally took the boy into a sling. "Andrean, please take baby chair Auris yes,"

"Yes, Dad."

Devan sat on the chair Lovi had brought. His position was turned back to Lovi. Auristella's chair was already taken out by Andrean. But when Devan wanted to put Auristella in the chair, Auristella accidentally folded her legs.

"Straighten her legs so she can sit here,"

Auristella shook her head with her face. "Otherwise you want, Auris? just wanted to come out, Daddy."

"Can't sit with Daddy because Daddy's hair will be trimmed. Later the hair falls out and can make you feel itchy,"

"Auris getting bigger, getting naughty huh. Come on, sit in your chair," Adrian exclaimed angrily. He looked at his sister sharply

"Sit here, honey."

Lovi must persuade. Auristella is like Adrian. Sometimes obedient if warned firmly. But not infrequently even more rebellious.

She sat quietly in her baby chair. Lovi began to focus on cutting Devan's hair that was quite long.

"Lov, don't let it look weird, yeah,"

"Gosh, Yeah. You don't trust me very much,"

"It's not so, Lov. Appearance is the main thing for me. There's no way I'll ever meet a relationship with a weird-looking hair,"

"Surpring how the hell? I'm not gonna make your hair stand up like a doormat. Just relax,"

Adrian was wide open to hear the word 'hair stands like a electrocuted person'. Her brain immediately imagined that Devan's hair was like that. It must be funny, and not only that, he will be considered a stress person.

Auristella and Adrian focus on paying attention to her Mommy activities. Andrean returned to his room.

"Auris clutches her own hair, Mom. He wants to be cut out as well as maybe,"

"Mommy wants long Auris hair,"

"Not suitable. Long hair too graceful for Auris's bar-bar,"

"About talk. Mommy's son graceful. Bar-bar how the hell does that mean?"

"He can't be silent, it's hard to tell, it's a prankster hobby, prank---"

"It seems like it's a picture of yourself, huh?"

"I'm a natural man. She's a girl, when she grows up, no one wants to be friends with her,"

"There, Auris's a good boy actually. But since he often sees you bar-bars so he follows. Yeah, right, Auris?"

"Yes,"

"Due what the hell? why am I being blamed?"

"You're the-"

"Lov, don't get busy arguing with Adrian. Later you lack focus on cutting my hair so less good results,"

"You're noisy,"

"The thing is this is hair on the head, Lov. Everyone can see it. If the hair's on the other side, I'm not--"

"I see, it's almost done,"

"The one on the left is shorter, Mom."

"HUH?! JESUS, LOV---"

"ADRIAN LIED, DEVAN!"

Adrian laughed back and forth when he saw Devan panicking like someone in a situation caught up in an event.

"Adrian didn't lie, Dad. Daddy's hair is short next door. It looks like that's exactly the style Mommy wants,"

"GURGH!" Auristella reprimands her second brother who has not finished making Devan panic. Until Devan goes to the room to reflect.

"Your hair Mommy trimmed too huh? if you need the style as you mentioned earlier. Won't you?"

Lovi approached Adrian with a swing to cut his hair. Adrian quickly ran to the room to avoid.

"It's over, Dad?" Andrean asked as he saw Devan in the mirror. Devan turned around and looked at Andrean.

"Daddy's hair isn't messy?"

"No, it's very neat. That's why I asked, is it over?"

"Not yet, said Adrian short next door,"

Devan approached his eldest son so that he could also judge whether Adrian's words were true.

Andrean researched then shook his head in confidence. "It's great. The pieces are neat. Mommy could be a hairdresser turned out,"

"Okay, thank you for giving the assessment,"

Adrian entered directly scorned Devan. "You lied to Daddy, huh? Daddy's seen not short next door. Even Andrean said it was good,"

"But why do I see it tilted next to ya, Dad?"

Andrean clucked then lightly replied, "Your slanted eyes. Daddy's hair is not,"

Adrian immediately imagined the eyes that were tilted. He shuddered while rubbing his own eyelids.

"How does the eye tilt?"

"Try your own analysis. I'm lazy to think,"

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Kl 'slant brain' udh mainstream. Andrean wants something different wkwkwk.