My Cruel Husband's

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Lovi is preparing himself to check his content with Devan who today deliberately emptied his schedule.

After tying her hair up, Lovi put the little things that belong to the man who has been placed on the bed. Lately, when they are going to go together, Devan always gives his valuables to Lovi. Like a husband in general.

Again the woman looked in the mirror. His stomach is getting more visible. He is happy because soon his meeting with the child will arrive.

Devan hugged Lovi's waist from behind. He inhaled deeply the scent of lavender belonging to women wrapped in sakura patterned maternity clothes.

"Is this dress too big for you?" His whisper behind Lovi's ear. Making Lovi goosebumps because the roar of breath was afflicting him.

"No," Lovi said and looked at her own clothes. There is nothing wrong with his clothes now.

"The neck is too big for you,"

Lovi breathed a tired sigh. Devan always commented on the clothes. There are less in his eyes. More and more the man's attitude is difficult to understand.

"I don't think so,"

"Yes, and it makes my eyes hurt,"

Lovi wanted to roll his eyeballs but he did not have that much guts. Remembering before him right now is a huge mirror and Devan will figure it out from there. He can only grumble in his heart,

'Don't look at it if it makes the eyes hurt! Whatever I wear is always a bad comment,"

Devan removed the braid of his hand on Lovi's waist and touched his wife's nose.

"You're inward or what? I can hear it,"

Lovi's expression turned surprised. He was sure that it was not his lips that spoke. But why did Devan hear that?

"Of course I heard it because what you did was grumble clearly,"

Devan smiled faintly when he saw Lovi who was frowning trying to remember what he had done earlier. It looks adorable in her eyes.

"really?"

Devan immediately nodded with a flat face when he saw Lovi scared. He was caught grumbling at his master. Seeing the look on Devan's face that suddenly changed made Lovi recall his dark times first. When there is no mistake he can make.

"I'm sorry, sir," he said softly. His glaring eyes made Devan's inner voice scream,

'I hate to see those pitiful eyes! Please don't show it in front of me again.'

As fast as lightning Devan carried Lovi's body in a snarl. He was just trying to melt the atmosphere. Didn't expect Lovi's response to be like that. Devan gently wiped his wife's arm while whispering,

"I'm not angry. Please don't be afraid of me anymore,"

Devan was increasingly distrustful when Lovi answered her words with an air-thin voice.

"So creepy master of course I'm scared,"

Devan chuckles happily. Lovi started to open up to her. She hopes that positive changes will soon occur in her marriage. He can't promise anything at this point. He obviously cannot be separated from his son.

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"There will be two successors who are more handsome than you, sir," said the female doctor who specifically handles Lovi.

Devan smiled and his eyes turned to Lovi who was staring at the fetus seen through the monitor with a sad, empty, indescribable view of what was haunting his mind.

Devan helps Lovi to tidy up her clothes that were revealed earlier. His hand tightly gripped Lovi so that pregnant women easily rise from their sleeping position.

"Thank you," Devan said that made the doctor nod while smiling warmly at a pair of human beings who he thought were very happy because soon will be present in their midst the figure of a tiny baby that will accompany old age them.

In fact, happiness is not felt by Lovi. The closer to the time of his birth, the closer will be the separation that will take away all the warmth and happiness that has lately enveloped him.

"I want to go to the toilet,"

Devan nodded and would hurry to accompany the woman. But Lovi hinted for the man to stay.

"I can do it myself,"

"I'll accompany you,"

As usual, the man remained with his stance.

"No, Master,"

Lovi left Devan who sighed. While waiting for Lovi, Devan sat down and took her phone inside Lovi's bag, which she left by her side.

Not the social media, and the email of the Relatives he saw on that phone. But Devan chose to trace one by one the picture of his little prince that he took earlier while Lovi did the examination.

He could not wait to meet his son. Soon He will feel how to carry out his duties and duties as a father.

He began to fidget at the clock that circled his wrist. Lovi didn't come back from the toilet. I don't know what he's doing in there.

"God, why is it so painful?" Inner Lovi shouted in his solitude.

"Lov's? Hey, what are you doing inside?"

Devan ignored the gazes of the women who were inside the toilet as well. There is nothing more important than Lovi at the moment.

"I'm just worried about my wife" she explained to an old woman who seemed uncomfortable with her presence. It was evident from his cynical look at Devan.

Lovi came out of the room with a slightly wet face. He had just removed a trace of his sadness using running water.

Devan stared at the surrounding that was starting to quiet down. He and Lovi are still inside. Devan took his wife to a quieter toilet. It took him some time to get all his questions out before deciding to return to the mansion.

"What are you doing inside?"

"Call of nature" Lovi answered briefly. He did not want to look at the sharp bead that made him fall in love.

"Why is it so long?"

Lovi silently stared at the end of the flat shoes he used. Devan raised Lovi's chin so that he could look into his wife's soft eyes.

"I don't want my son to be taken care of by you. This is my son too, sir,"

He will hide his sadness from Devan but it turns out that Lovi is not that tough to do so. The fear of losing her child made Lovi's mind rebel.

Devan did not understand the meaning of the woman's words. He could only look straight at Lovi's face which was now flushed red. It felt painful when I saw her trying to ease such crying.

Devan shook his head while removing the clear crystals that rained down on Istrniya's pretty face. Then summarize it in a warm dressing given by his hand.

"I never said that, Lov,"

"Master doesn't have to lie to me!"

Lovi's voice rose until it sounded like snapping. Making the emotions that had been buried back overflow to the surface.

'Miss Vanilla said it clearly to me,'

Lovi wanted to scream explain. But it is impossible, for she is not a woman of destruction. Devan could have hurt his own sister considering that the man looks very fond of his son. Yeah, just his son.

"You're yelling at me?"

"Don't switch the conversation, Mister!!"

The menial side does not accept the treatment of Lovi who suddenly changed. He never said that to Lovi. The woman now accuses him.

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Not wanting her debate with Lovi to be seen by toilet visitors, Devan decides to pull Lovi's hand. He will finish it at the mansion.

But Devan is no longer in control of himself. Arriving at the car, he immediately forced Lovi to look at him.

"How dare you be rude to me, Jal*ng?!"

Devan made Lovi in pain again after lately He never did. Lovi's head was firmly attached to the car seat due to the pressure on his neck that the man had created.

Devan did not care about the tears that were flowing. Devan ensnared Lovi getting firmer when his memory was thrown back on the incident earlier. Where Lovi made a mistake when he was trying to appreciate the woman.

Lovi's face turned white, his eyes were injured and at this time Devan turned back into a demon-hearted human.

"Master, Release," Lovi said faltered as oxygen flow dwindled.

"I hate you like that, Jal*ng! You shouldn't be mad at me,"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry,"

When the bead's feathers fell on his hands, Devan ended his depraved behavior. Lovi instantly scooped up as much air as possible as if there was no time to do so other than the current moment. He almost died because of the man in front of him.

With a flat face, Devan wiped away Lovi's tears. He did hurt Lovi but again his defense collapsed when he remembered his son.

Lovi is still mired in her grief with Devan now wrapping her in a warm embrace. As if to channel all forms of apology for his actions.

"Sorry, Lov,"

Lovi releases Devan's hand from her body. He was still shocked by what he had just received. Violence, until Lovi almost died along with his son.

Devan rubbed his face rough while sighing softly. His hands started working behind the wheel.

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