My Cute Wife

Ch 32 - Ah, Satan!

"The long drama played by Papa and Mama makes me sick to the point of vomiting right now" Devan said as she smiled a bitter smile on her handsome face.

While Devan wears a bitter smile on his face, Dylan and Serena continue the drama played by the two of them. As if - they would not know the curse of his First Son who had felt very sick of the drama played by a couple of Husband and Wife.

"Darling, follow what I say" Dylan persuaded by putting a face on his face.

Serena further rounded her eyes listening to the words of the Husband which is exactly a command. Serena tried several attempts to remove her soft hand from the husband's stocky hand.

"No, and never will" Serena replied in a fierce tone as she made several attempts to remove her tender hand from the Husband's burly hand.

Dylan turned his gaze in all directions. Serena who realized there was a good opportunity to release herself immediately launched her action.

Serena pinches hard sixpack stomach belonging to the Husband. Dylan complained of his fear and released his wife's soft hand from his check.

Serena immediately sprinted - a beerit headed towards the bathroom near the kitchen. Dylan who realized the departure of the Wife could only resign while sitting himself on the seat of his First Son, Devan.

"You're sorry but you can't. How to apologize try, people have not apologized he already nagged - nagging first. Huh, you starving lioness" Dylan grumbled as he exhaled violently.

Come on, Papa Dylan is so bad. The wife herself is called a hungry lioness. If Mama Rena is called a starving lioness, Papa Dylan is a starving male lion. Don't you?

"Papa, Oma, Opa, Vin, Devan go to the room first. Want to change clothes" said Devan with a gentle smile on his face.

Dylan, Hanna, Adhitama, and Devin all understood what Devan meant. Dylan, Adhitama, and Devin only responded to Devan's words with a small smile on the face of the handsome three-generation man.

"alright. Pas you same Chalista fittings clothes later do not forget later choose a good shirt - good for Candidates Grandson of My Son-in-law. And also for you of course. Oma wants you two to be the most compatible couple in the world" Hanna said, giving her two thumbs up to her grandson.

"Okay boss kuuu" said Devan while giving two thumbs to the mother.

"That's a real shock that already has a Balloon Candidate. Where the marriage contract is just a few days away. If you are married, you will continue to hold" Devin said to the brother who will get married soon.

"Hahaha, therefore marry Alesha. Let you feel what you will feel. Do not be late dating, later not your boyfriend cry" said Devan with a small laugh while staring at the face of the brother who has tangled like clothes that have not been ironed.

"Basar Kaknat. It was great to see her sister suffering. Devin will also marry a girl, whether that's who. Emm, two girls are also not papa kok" said Devin as he chuckled looking at the face of the brother.

Plastered

"His mother is not Devin's father. But if any woman wants to be in honey. The woman seems to be tough, but in fact she is very fragile" said Dylan as he slowly pulled the head of his Second Son.

"Like Chalista?" batin Devin smiled bitterly when he remembered his Wife Candidate.

"Ouch. Basic Papa is very ignorant of the god level. His favorite is to torture the child anyway" ringis Devin while holding his head that was snapped by the Papa.

"Emm, Pa, Oma, Opa, Vin, Devan to the room first yes" said Devan with a soft smile on his handsome face.

Devan shifts Papa's chair slowly. After the Papa's seat had slightly retreated, then Devan began to stand up from his seat.

Devan slowly stepped out of the dining table and headed to his room on the second floor.

One by one, Devan slowly climbed the stairs. Without feeling now Devan has arrived at the door of his room.

Devan opened the door to his room slowly. After the door opened, Devan rushed into his room. Don't forget to shut the door to his room again. Because privacy is very important to protect from the outside world.

Trings

"Good morning, Young Master Devan"

That is the content of the message that entered on Devan's phone through the Whatsapp application. The sender's name is Audy, the odd secretary.

"Good morning "

Devan also replied to a message from his odd secretary. Actually Devan knows what the purpose of the odd secretary is. But Devan only intends to reply to messages from his odd secretary. There is no specific purpose.

Suddenly Devan remembered Chalista's contact. Devan immediately searches for Chalista contacts inside his Whatsapp application. Devan intends to send a message to Chalista that his shirt fittings will be carried out this morning.

"Lista, this is Brother Devan. You immediately prepare - be ready because Brother will pick you up soon. Brother wants to do the fitting clothes in the morning because Brother wants to finish all the work before we get married later"

Such is the content of the message that Devan sent to Chalista, a girl who has the status of Candidate Wife.

After sending a message to his Wife Candidate, Devan immediately walked towards his wardrobe. Devan opened the closet door slowly. Devan picked up one of the navy-colored casual clothes with a subordinate pair of colored jeans matching the color of his shirt.

Devan was deliberately wearing a casual dress. Because this is also a casual event dress fitting, instead of formal like meeting clients or meeting in the office.

Devan also plans to do shirt fittings and ring selection before re-engaging with the files that accumulate on his desk.

Devan immediately changed his clothes with casual clothes and jeans that he had chosen earlier in the dressing room in his room.

After changing his clothes, Devan looks very handsome with navy casual dress and jeans in line with his clothes.

Uwuu, Author kok so gemeeesh itself as well as author's handsome gap. So kepengen nyubit his cheeks. Couldn't that be the author's ghost?

Before coming out of his room, Devan took the time to check his appearance with a mirror first.

"Umm, just admit to me that I'm handsome. Don't you? The proof is that many women are crazy about me. Even they are willing to be cheap women and have no self-esteem in order to be my girlfriend and have me. I'm sorry, but I don't like those cheap women" Devan said as he watched her reflect in the large mirror with a small laugh.

The handsome author likes narcissism constantly. So want in the cemplungin to the musi nih river. Uh, don't be. The author sank and is no longer here.

"Devan, Devan, your charm is beating the oppa - oppa in Korea" said Devan while smiling happily staring at his own reflection in a large mirror.

After being content to stare at the reflection of himself through the large mirror, Devan immediately walked out of his room.

Devan opened the door to his room slowly. And did not forget to close the door again.

Devan walked slowly towards the stairs that would take him to the ground floor. One by one the stairs were passed by Devan slowly.

Devan is downstairs now. Seen below there is already the Opa, the Oma, the Papa, and the Sister who is watching the morning news in the family room.

When Devan swept his gaze across the entire living room there was one thing that made him very - very surprised. What makes Devan surprised is the appearance of a woman wearing a white face mask, or commonly called tissue mask.

The woman was lying on a thick carpet in the living room while closing her eyes.

"Who is that? Why am I getting creepy like this? Is he really a real demon? " inner Devan who guessed - hell.

"Ah, llfraith!" devan shouted hysterically that was able to make anyone's eardrum would feel pain when he heard the cry from Devan.