My Cruel Husband's

My Cruel Husband's
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The clang of the spoon filled the dining room. Last night Devan managed to bring a small family and baby sitters to a magnificent house that he just built.


Lovi and his two children sleep very soundly making Devan happy. It seemed like their current residence brought their own comfort to them.


"If I work in a boutique, may I?"


"Butik?"


"Yes, I'm going to go to my old friend's house to ask for a job at his boutique,"


Devan nodded in disagreement. He put down his spoon and fork and looked straight at Lovi.


"You don't have to do that, Lov."


"But I want to work, Devan."


"Your husband----"


"It's not a question of money. I just want to get some experience" Lovi cut her husband's words. He knew that Devan would come back to boast.


Devan sipped his drinking water slowly. While Lovi waited anxiously for her husband's answer.


"Devan..."


"I'll prepare a boutique for you. You will work in that boutique as an owner not an employee! because I hate it when my wife is ruled by someone else" she broke up firmly. Her face was flat when Lovi wanted to answer her.


"These are yours, Lov. So you are free to determine the working hours. My goal is to do this because I don't want your time for me and our children to be diminished,"


Lovi tried to think clearly. Devan did it without a second thought. Is it that easy to make a boutique?


"Once again I reiterate, I do not want our family to be less harmonious. The store is yours, so never be afraid to leave work for me, Andrean, and Adrian,"


"Yes, I'll..."


"You belong to us. It's not that job that has power over you,"


"Yes, Honey. I understand, there's no need to repeat that. You gave me goosebumps," Lovi replied with an adorable look of annoyance.


Devan finished his breakfast. Then rewind his chair to immediately rise up to kiss his two children's eyebrows.


Serry bowed respectfully as Devan gave him the usual order. It was always related to Lovi and the two little boys. He has to look after the three people who mean a lot in Devan's hiup along with some other guards.


Lovi takes Devan to the basement. He put his arms around Devan's neck and then kissed the man's face.


"Be careful, yeah. And thank you for letting me work,"


with her charming flick Lovi managed to make Devan smile. He was willing to do anything for the sake of the happiness of Lovi as it is today which is clearly illustrated on his wife's face.


"Don't forget all my messages. Maybe tomorrow or the day after tomorrow you can work,"


Lovi couldn't help but squeal her happiness. He really did not expect that Devan would easily fulfill his wish. He felt the conditions of Devan were not heavy for Him to do. After all, all the work means nothing when compared to his small family.


"I'll make you a restaurant, too. You like to eat, so I assume it can be used as a business idea,"


Her last sentence made Lovi sulk. She pushed on the shoulder of her husband who was laughing.


"I just melt the atmosphere, dear." said Devan as he grabbed Lovi's waist that had been away. The man kissed his wife.


"I'm leaving, yeah. Be careful at home, don't mess around and take care of my son!"


"Yes! they are my children too. No need for you to tell, I also already understand my duty as a Mother,"


Lovi breastplate. Devan growls. He brought his lips closer to Lovi's face and grabbed the smooth white skin to bite him.


Lovi wiped the wetness on her face. He pushed Devan's face which still launched the action.


"Darken! hurry up you go. Don't play drama with me for long,"


"It's ridiculous but every night always looking for this,"


devan pointed to his own lips. Lovi could no longer endure the red tinge on her face that forced her to surface. His habit these days is always to be kissed by Devan until He is sound asleep. Devan is tired sometimes.


How not to get tired? if he stopped for a while to kiss Lovi's face, then his wife would wake up and whine like a child.


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"I'm going to find some vegetables, Serry. You can keep them there,"


After pointing at a silver chair with an elongated shape, Lovi went to browse the supermarket shelves along with Netta.


Shopping for monthly needs is one of the things he never miss. As usual, Lovi will bring along Serry and Netta to come with him. In addition to helping him in carrying all the groceries, Lovi think they also need to get out of the house, look around the environment outside so as not to get bored working.


"Netta, my height is really embarrassing" Lovi's complaint made Netta laugh. Understanding the words that came out of Lovi's mouth, Netta immediately raised her hand to reach for Andrean's favorite broccoli green vegetables.


"I can't imagine you're not coming. Who's my short-handed connector?"


Netta shook her head softly with a still-sounding laugh. Kelakar Lovi felt tickling his stomach.


"Don't forget to buy carrots, miss. The youngest's favorite is not to be forgotten,"


Lovi flicked his finger while nodding. His brain was already thinking about what else he still did not take.


"Adrian likes carrots recently. So I don't remember much, yet,"


Netta. At the time of the baby, the youngest child even hated the orange vegetables very much. If Lovi gives him a carrot, then Adrian is not reluctant to take it out of his mouth. In terms of food, the boy was more picky compared to his older brother.


Lovi confirmed the contents of the trolley. He was sure that he had all taken. And now Lovi is walking towards the cashier to pay for it.


The smiling cassite greeted the black card from Lovi's hand. Seeing the simple appearance of women in front of him, the cashier did not expect that in Lovi's wallet there are cards that only belong to super-rich people.


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"Which one do you want?"


Lovi looked down to look at his two children inside the stroller. They are currently in front of a glass cabinet of a donut shop not far from the supermarket where they were shopping earlier.


"Matcha, Mommy."


"Ad wants chocolate,"


Although they say it is not too clear, but Lovi understands. He immediately ordered doughnuts to the waiter as his children wished.


After telling her order to eat on the spot, and also to take her home, Lovi again brought them to sit in one corner of the store. Lovi chose a place that is not too hot so that his two children are comfortable. The day began to go by day, making the sun very stinging. The two boys would whine as the sunlight pierced their eyes.


"Wait a minute Serry and Netta. Our order is being prepared" he said as he sat next to Netta. While Serry immediately approached the two children Lovi.


"Yes, Miss." Netta answered.


A few minutes they passed in silence. Until finally some small plates and large boxes containing donuts for other workers at home also arrived at their desks.


"Please, Miss."


"Lovi?"


"Hm?"


Lovi immediately looked surprised as the man's servant called out to him. It squeaks inside.


"Hm sorry, Miss. I thought, you were my friend first,"


Lovi still quietly did not understand. Until the man finally said,


"You look like my friend Lovi,"


"I'm Lovi. But I don't feel like I have a friend like you,"


They look at each other. The waiter could no longer hide his surprise.


"Miss, it looks like you guys are just alike. Again sorry for making you uncomfortable,"


"No problem. But I immediately thought about your words while recalling my past again,"


Lovi said it with a small laugh that sounded very familiar. It was like I had known the man's servant for a long time. Netta and Sery stared at their strange interaction.


"My friend disappeared a long time ago, Miss. There's no way that he's you,"


"That's possible. But honestly I don't remember that. If it's true, I'm glad I got to meet my friend,"


"I'm Fifdy. Maybe by knowing my name, it can help you in remembering our friendship. I wish my friend had really come back,"


Their hands are intertwined. The man actually introduced himself with a warm smile. He felt happy to meet a high class woman who was very friendly and similar to his old friend. Hopefully the woman who just kept her hands away was really Lovita, her teenage friend who suddenly disappeared after the destruction of her family.


"Your actions are very similar. Makes me wish that you were my old friend,"


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