My husband is CEO

My husband is CEO
Part 28 – Regret!



Silent!


Devan did not move in the slightest to help the Wife, the husband lacnutt. Hayu with his innocent body without a thread was just silent, with a shy hold. He tried to cover his naked body so Devan wouldn't see him.


Ouch, stupid. Why did I forget that I was wearing nothing!' pekik Hayu in his heart.


"What are you trying to hide from me? I've seen it all..." Devan approached Hayu's ear and whispered.


"Even already enjoy it" whispered Devan, sensually. Makes Hayu flirt.


"Massaos!"


"You don't want to help you get out there, go away," drive Hayu, scowl.


Devan without cue raised the body of Hayu ala bridal style makes Hayu more embarrassed, because his body is increasingly exposed. But how else, he was unable to walk.


Don't walk, maybe my waist hurts. God, I know he's strong and strong. But who would have thought a night was not enough for him, Hayu's mind thought about the incident last night, where he was beaten all out by Devan. Until he was unconscious.


"There's a bath..." Devan was about to leave, but Hayu held him back.


"Don't go to work first. L'm... I have something to say to you. It matters!" Hayu looked at Devan solemnly. He did not want this misunderstanding to continue which eventually made their relationship tenuous.


Devan nodded.


Fifteen minutes later.


Hayu was ready, although he had to endure the pain in his groin. But he had to put up with it however he enjoyed it last night. "Well! Please, bad thoughts go!" yelled Hayu looking at his face in the mirror.


They are facing off at the moment. Hayu started to sweat coldly.


"Mas, I have something to say. But... Before that you don't get mad well?" asked Hayu with a clear face.


"Ish, that's it! It was good you last night! A time of non-tolerance?" Hayu turned his face upside down.


"Enak? Don't you feel good too?" devan asked, sounding teasing.


Hayu flushed."Ap--what the hell... Don't-don't talk about that!"


"I'm serious! I want to say, don't be mad yahhh. Please dong, my husband," persuaded Hayu, winking his eyes spoiled.


Devan who saw Hayu's cute behavior grew even more anxious. You can really make me like this, Hayu. Even now I want to pounce on you again, Devan's inner self, restraining her turmoil.


"Cih, spit. There is no bargaining, if I know something about this from someone else, you know I'll be more angry" Devan said coldly. In his heart he had already guessed what Hayu would say.


Maybe, about Hayu who went with Johan yesterday.


"I-I'm sorry... I'm afraid to tell you the same story, if this house actually belongs to us, but not to the land." Hayu started telling stories with his head down.


"...And, this landowner is his grandmother, Johan. He was very kind to us and thought Mom was his son and I was his grandson."


"Because Grandma Sari is dead. Johan threatened me to take his land back, "Hayu explained by holding back her tears.


Devan remained silent. His heart felt slashed to hear his wife's explanation, what else heard Hayu's hoarse voice indicating he was crying.


Gosh darn. What am I doing! I did that without a second thought even I'm not sure I love him or not?' inner Devan.


Regretted? Yeah, he's a little sorry to do that. But he was happier than sorry.


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