My First Love My soul mate

You Lying to me?

Celin had finished preparing her husband's clothes. She was busy in the kitchen cooking breakfast.

"Sorry." Devan hugged his wife from behind. He also gave a kiss several times on the smooth cheek of the wife.

"Rush to the bath." Celin did not reply choosing to have her husband prepare immediately.

"Let's go first." Devan replied reluctantly.

A couple enjoying breakfast in silence. Celin focused on chewing his food while Devan ate while occasionally watching his wife.

"Your pill hasn't healed yet. Wouldn't it be better not to go to college today." Said Devan pitying his wife last night difficult to sleep because of stuffy nose.

"Today's college exam." Celin replied and then sipped her milk.

"We're going out together."

"On your own. I'm going to the studio."

Celin has arrived at the college. He got out of his car and left the parking lot to go to class. Devan sighed looking at the wife's departure. It is also wrong to lie. He didn't want to see Zahra either. But the woman continued to insist on making Devan unwilling to serve it. Just talk and nothing more. Everything that I thought wouldn't be a problem turned out to be like this. Celin did say that he hated being lied to and Devan is now doing that to his wife.

One o'clock in the afternoon Devan's time to go home. The man stopped by the house of in-laws because there was something to talk about with Papa. Not a big thing. It's just that he wants to discuss his plan to invite Celin to move home.

"Devs. Celin's not coming?" Ask Papa when he sees the arrival of the son-in-law.

"Again in Pa's studio. He said take care of the client's photo." Devan answered while sitting next to the man he had known since he was a child.

"Your wife still works Dev?" Ask Zahra.

"Still."

"Mommy thinks Celin's not working."

"Devan wants it to be Ma. But it's hard to tell. He wants to work tired. From yesterday also the cold did not heal."

"Celin colds? I don't want to take medication."

"Yes Ma. Take medicine once in cry. I couldn't sleep last night because my nose was blocked."

"He was from a small age, it was difficult to take medicine. Fear is bitter he said." Said Papa while laughing.

"He's here too." Celin said seeing her husband's car in Papa's mansion yard. Celin wanted to get back from the studio. But when on the way he just remembered if his tripod left behind decided to stop by.

"Haha... Papa's show was good. If not pretend to be sick maybe that stubborn kid is now single." Say Mama.

"What does that mean?" Celin asked who was standing in the doorway making them instantly silent.

"Sir."

"Dear."

"Was that time just a lie? Papa pura is sick?" Celin really did not end up thinking.

"It's not just Papa. Everyone lying to me? Is this the play you made and have you planned to mature? Oh my god.... I'm really a fool." Celin sighed.

"Why me? Why does everyone like to play games with me? Why is everyone lying? Is it honestly that hard? I don't think it out."

"Dear wait." Mom chased her daughter who walked away.

"Don't talk to me yet." Celin rushes out and enters his car.

"Dear." Devan hugged his wife tightly.

"You are the same. You know all this, right? You lied to. You all lied to me." Celin said she was crying in her husband's arms. He did not think people with the heart to fool him like this.

"sorry. I'm sorry." Devan rubbed his wife's back gently to soothe her.

After feeling calm Devan helped his wife drink and accompanied the break.

"How's the test?" Ask the man looking for a topic.

"Currently."

"That's smart my wife. After your diploma comes out later I will also resign and focus on the company."

"Why?"

"My job at college is just to keep an eye on you. Because you've graduated so there's no reason to stay."

At night Celin was eating alone with her husband. The woman was still cold because she had not fully forgiven her husband.

"Yes. Are we moving into the house?" Devan asked what he had discussed with his wife.

"Whatever."

"Aren't you comfortable there?"

"Hm."

"It's too soon that we move while managing my resign file."

"Hm."

"Or do you want a new home? I'll call the architect so you can see the design."

"No." Answer Celin quickly.

Devan hugged his sleeping wife first.

"Sorry." Say it again while kissing Celin's cheek.

"Yes. Don't do this. I know I was wrong. I'm sorry. I don't want to see Zahra either. But he kept calling me. He just wanted to ask for help let me be the intermediary so you're sorry for him." Devan explains what really happened.