My Cruel Husband's

A familiar voice

Devan came out of the room reserved exclusively for the higher-ups who wanted to enjoy the warmth of the night.

A girl also came out from there following Devan.

Devan sat back among his friends. When the girl is about to sit down too, of course Devan drives away.

"Who sent you here? Don't be stubborn, Miss! Our closeness is just that, nothing more!" Devan said cruelly. The girl looks to roll her eyes irritated.

"My pay is lacking, dear Lord!"

Devan did not protest. He took out a lot of big bills from his wallet. Throw the money on the table.

"Take that! Don't bother me anymore!"

"How was your night? Pleasant?"

Dirta diverted the debate. He smiled at the girl who was thirsty for wealth.

"Fun, of course. You want to try it with me?"

Devan grunts amusedly. Oh dammit! What He enjoyed recently was really an ******? It's thought it's not just Lovi who is destined to be*****heart angel. He wished that the girl was a good human being.

Seeing the girl's attitude, it made Devan recall his wife. Not even twenty-four hours, Devan had missed the beautiful woman.

"Truly cheap," Devan humbled him but he didn't care. The target tonight, he must get hundreds of millions of rupiah from the few people who get service from him.

"I******* expensive. I can only serve one or two men in one night. But they should be able to pay me a lot of money. After that I'll go home happy,"

"I'm not asking you to vent, jal*ng shit*n!"

Devan curses but sounds funny in the ears of his friends. They're up.

"I'm not confiding, sir! Just sharing stories, can't you?"

"GO YOU! DON'T SAY ANYTHING ANYMORE!!"

Of course the girl preferred to go home instead of the hospital and had to receive intensive care due to the bottle throw caused by Devan.

"Stop laughing! Nothing funny" Devan said firmly. All the mouths that were being opened due to that laughter, instantly closed automatically.

Devan was picking up his favorite tobacco that he had left behind for so long.

"It seems like my guess is right. You don't like Lovi's service, Devan?"

"WHAT ELSE?!"

The impact is getting upset. Something disturbed his calm. After releasing his thirst for sex, he should be able to calm down, right?

He needs to forget the shadow of Lovi who has been haunting him since. He should calm things down for a moment. So that the problem with Lovi was immediately resolved.

"Silence, Devan. Poor thing you've always been interested in that,"

Whether intent to mock or how, Deni actually touched the veins that appeared to be protruding around Devan's neck. Devan's getting blood up. He threw his best friend's disgusting hand. Only Lovi can touch her. Especially in that part. Uh! He really misses his wife.

"Your mouth is really brazen, Deni!"

"Your hand needs to be cut off, too?" The threat did not scare Deni at all. He knew that Devan would not be that cruel to him who had been a friend for a long time.

"Hi, guys!" A soft and cheerful voice came to the ears of the men.

They all turned to the source of the sound.

Devan raised next to his eyebrows, then threw away his face. That person is no longer as interesting for him to notice as he once was.

"I miss you guys,"

Deni snorted loudly. The man stared at the cynical woman who was smiling towards Devan. Didn't He see how Devan moved? Devan had no intention to say hello back when his other friends were busy throwing guyonan at the girl they had not met for a long time.

"But I don't miss you,"