My Cruel Husband's

Not like before

Devan slammed the car door. And the workers did their job well. Someone took over his car to get into the basement of the mansion. Who brought all the Devan equipment.

When one of the old women was about to take over one of the plastic bags in Devan's hands, the man prevented it.

"I'll take this,"

After saying that, Devan walked into his mansion. Usually Lovi will sit in a special room for her. The room Devan prepared before Lovi returned from the hospital at the time.

Her eyes did not see Lovi's whereabouts. He asked one of the servants who was walking not far from him.

"Where's Lovi?" he shouted at the waiter.

"Miss is in the park, sir," he replied directly.

Devan closed his eyes. Inexhaustible with the servant who chose to break his orders.

"You stupid or what?! Didn't I tell you to ban him to the park again?"

The servant gasped as soon as Devan let out his anger. He was confused who to obey. If you have to forbid Lovi to sit in the park it feels like he is not that calm.

"Why did you let it?"

"Miss can't just stay in the room, sir. I persuaded him to go to the library. But he refused it,"

"You should have reported that to me,"

Now the steps he took were precisely wrong in Devan's eyes. After all, he did not end up thinking with Devan's arrogant attitude in protecting Lovi. He thinks it's too limiting Lovi's movements. Admittedly he was guilty because he shouldn't have fought Devan.

"I'm sorry, sir,"

Devan drove the woman away through the movement of his hand. He rubbed his face and sighed softly. Trying to eliminate something that will make Lovi uncomfortable. By looking at the excretion of his face filled with anger, his jaw hardened, of course Lovi would be frightened.

Devan entered the spacious garden area of the mansion. He saw Lovi who was sitting facing the sun which was about to sink. His hand rubbed the already enlarged stomach.

Devan looked around the park. He could breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the bodyguards assigned to keep Lovi there in a radius that was not too far to pay attention to every activity that Lovi did.

Devan approached his wife. Rubbing Lovi's shoulder made the woman a little surprised.

"Who allowed you here? didn't I forbid it?" devan asked as his body sat beside Lovi.

"Once again my answer is bored,"

"You can do something fun, Lov," Devan replied gently as he sighed Lovi's mane carried away by the gust of wind.

Lovi's eyes were immediately enthusiastic. He straightened his body to look straight into Devan's eyes.

"For example?"

"Possible shopping?"

Lovi shakes his shoulders. His lips were slightly pursed until Devan could not bear to wipe the corner.

"I don't like shopping,"

Devan clucked. Why is that woman so different from the women Devan knows. Whatever is inside her seems inversely proportional to all the things that should be commonplace for the women out there.

"Then what's your favorite?"

"Sir..."

Devan immediately pulverized Lovi's lips as soon as he heard the word Tuan again from Lovi. He used to feel proud when Lovi called him that. Because with the call as if Lovi recognizes Devan's power over the woman.

Seeing Lovi who was starting to have difficulty breathing, Devan released the intertwined link.

"Alright forgive me," said Lovi with a stinged breath. He is not used to Devan's behavior like that.

"Vanilla just loves shopping. Are you sure you don't like it, too?"

Hearing Vanilla's name called, made Lovi immediately remember the girl. He had not seen Vanilla in the mansion for long enough.

"Hmmm..."

Lovi seemed hesitant to ask making Devan squint.

"Is there anything that bothers you?"

"Where's Miss Vanilla?"

"Just call her Vanilla, Lov. No need to wear Miss ! You are no longer what you used to be. Understood?" devan said with a grievance.

"Where's Vanilla?"

Lovi repeated his question. He misses the girl who used to insult him.

Lovi rounded his eyes. There's no way Raihan would do that to his daughter.

"really?"

Seeing the expression of Lovi who is very adorable when curious is able to invite Devan laughter. He pulled his wife's nose. Then move while holding Lovi's hand.

"I brought black glutinous porridge to your order,"

Lovi immediately stared at the small plastic bag that Devan was carrying. His smile was instantly etched sweetly.

"Thank you and sorry for bothering you" he said, stopping his move. Devan was surprised when Lovi grabbed her face and kissed her lips. Lovi has never been that aggressive to her. Devan is very happy.

"I also want to apologize,"

They walked back to the dining room in the mansion. Lovi was impatient to eat the black glutinous porridge he wanted since then.

"Why apologize?"

Devan pulls out one of the chairs for Lovi. He sat down before the woman. Devan grabbed Lovi's hand on the dining table to hold it made the woman squeak.

"So you called me?" ask Devan directly. Lovi nodded immediately then said,

"But it can't. I don't know if I don't understand either. It's possible that my pulsations are exhausted," she said innocently making her husband burst out with laughter.

Devan uses one of his fingers to rub the side of Lovi's face.

"There's no way you're out of pulses, Lov,"

"That's possible. I'm not a rich man,"

Lovi smiled as he said it. And Devan loves that view. He was amazed by Lovi who always humbled his heart. Like he was the poorest in the world. He doesn't even recognize Devan's wealth as his own.

"I make sure you never run out of pulses. I am a very rich man. You know that, right?"

Unknowingly Lovi rolled her eyeballs. Devan knows that Lovi doesn't like what he says. But he only said what it was.

"I always check your phone,"

Devan's reply further irritated his wife. Lovi snorted and threw away his face.

"Yes, it's up to the honorable handsome Master" the woman casually answered him. He shrugged his shoulders. There was nothing to worry about from his phone. They don't keep strange things there.

"You can't call me because I blocked you first. And I forgot to open it" Devan explained by pressing the word First.

Devan chose honestly. Because during the journey he always thought of it. He felt very guilty about Lovi. Devan no longer cares about Lovi's reaction. Most importantly, he said it honestly.

His wife was silent while eating black glutinous porridge that had just been served by the waiter.

"Lov?" call Devan in a soft voice. She was worried Lovi was angry with her. Devan can't be ignored like this.

"Now?" lovi asked after swallowing her first mouthful.

"Not anymore,"

Devan answered with confidence. He also grabbed the phone in his pants pocket to show Lovi.

"I've unblocked it. Just calm down,"

"I rarely call you either. It doesn't matter if it's blocked," Lovi replied unexpectedly Devan.

"You're mad at me?"

Lovi chuckled before replying,

"That's not important to me. Soon my son will be born so little things like that don't want me to bother,"

Devan breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that Lovi's reaction was not like his shadow. The woman seemed relaxed in response to this. Lately, the mood has been going up and down.

"I want that, too,"

Devan's eyes glanced at the black glutinous porridge that remained partially. Seeing Lovi who really enjoyed it made Devan also want to. I regret not buying two portions.

Lovi brought his bowl closer to Devan but the man shook his head.

"You're the one who feeds me,"

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