My husband is CEO

My husband is CEO
Part 33 – Exploding Emotions!



Plaque!


Johan violently slapped Hayu. Until there was a commotion between Hayu and Johan.


"Bare you, Jo!" hayu shouted with a deadly look.


Making Johan shudder in horror, when remembering Hayu was very fierce against his gang after he said.


"You dare to hold my Mama's hand! Don't you think I'll shut up!" yelled Johan defiantly.


Hayu is not afraid, even though he has to fight two people at once. If he feels right, he will not back down.


"Oh, yeah. You're gone, Jo!" Hayu pulled Johan's hair with all her might, causing Johan to grimace in pain.


"Arghh, Mom! Please, Jo!" jerit Johan, without retaliation.


"Hey! Let go of my son, you bastard! Hey, release!" zara shouted continuously trying to break them apart, but compared to her expensive treatment, Johan meant nothing.


He was afraid that his expensive treatment would wear off, his nails would break if the bastard attacked him as well. So, just let it go. Jo, who accepts him anyway he's a boy, fighting this bastard woman alone can't, ' Inner Zara indifferently, finally just watching.


The residents heard this news. Until, the news of this chaos has spread quickly throughout the village even Devan's ears as well as Ratna. The two immediately frantically ran home to see Hayu's state.


"Devan! You don't know, your wife was having a fight with Johan and his mother?" asked a young man, making Devan's body stiffen.


"No! Thanks for the info!" shouts Devan, with running legs. With an anxious mind.


"Devan! I'm coming!" shouted Pian, before leaving Pian took the time to ask for permission and left.


Hayu was still aggressively attractive as well as beating Johan. He issued his uneg-uneg all this time, uneg-uneg about giving Johan a lesson. And now he has a chance and he will not miss it.


"Your train, Jo! How dare you be like me, huh!" shouts Hayu like a fidelity. Be honest! he was tired of dealing with the behavior of Johan, who had always been careless since long ago.


"Mommy! Why be quiet! Help, Jo! Or the... Jo, report Mami to Papi, so you don't have treatment money!" shouted Johan, who knew very well the nature of her Mammary. Her mother was more concerned with her care than she was, her son.


"Ck! Goddamnit!" zara Ogat.


Then with a single pull, Zara pulled Hayu's hair. Until the girl went back.


"Akhc! Lepasin..lastin base Aunty-aunty menor!" shout Hayu.


"What did you say? The menor? How dare you insult my expensive treatment!" snapped Zara. Then, he scratched his long nail into Hayu's thigh.


"Akhh," said Hayu, feeling his thighs slashed, what else is bleeding.


Hayu who feels no longer tshaj. Directly twirled Zara's hand holding her hair. Then, with a single blow Hayu pushed Zara to sit in the mud flow of water in his home.


"Ha. haaa. rasain the base of the monkey mask," muttered Hayu. I don't know why his emotions are unstable.


"Mommy!" shouted Johan. Seeing her mama in a mud pit and full of mud. He was sure he would be the target of his mother's anger.


"Haha!" Many people around mocked at Zara.


They were happy, someone wanted to capture Zara. Because, the woman is always arrogant and arbitrary with the citizens here. It causes pain among the citizens.


"Racaine! So don't be arrogant!" shouted one of the residents, behavior approved by other residents.


"Damn it! You bastard son!" yelled Zara, embarrassed.


"Push him, Jo! You don't see Mami already smells like this! Reply!" zara screamed in annoyance. Staring at his son.


"Don't fuck you, Jo!" Hayu looked at Johan fiercely.


When Johan's hand almost touched his body.


Greb!


Devan punches Johan, until bounced in the comberan.


"You want this land money? All righty! I'll pay you in a week's time, otherwise you can take this house!" yelled Devan, then took a ride on Hayu bridal style.


"Yes..." Hayu timidly looked at Devan. I feel guilty, but I don't know what's wrong.


Actually Devan had already seen from a distance while walking home, seeing how terrible his wife was. Devan doesn't know, if Hayu has such a side.


"Astaghfirullah, Hayu! You're all there, why suddenly fight back? You're not usually like this" Ratna said staring at her two bruised cheeks.


"Hehe. sorry, Mom," replied Hayu, grinning.


"Akhs! Sick, Mas," Hayu groaned, as Devan pressed his wound.


"You're sick! Why are you still fighting, huh?" asked Devan with a fierce. Making Hayu's guts that had been roaring suddenly extinguished. He just looked scared.


"Today, it was a rich tiger, now rich cat in front of her husband," ledek Ratna, made Hayu smile awkwardly.


"Mom. Let Devan aja who ngobatin Hayu. I just rest," said Devan, understood Ratna.


"What the husband said," said Ratna, embraced by Hayu.


Ish, Mom why should I go. I became even more afraid of facing Mas Devan alone, Hayu's inner self, just lowered his head.


Devan compresses Hayu's wound. He did not know, if there was a more severe wound on the thigh of the Wife because it was covered in Hayu's long skirt. Hayu fearfully held her blood out of sight in the skirt. Wound on the cheek alone Devan looks creepy, what else knows he was badly injured in the leg.


Just thinking about it, made Hayu creep.


Yes, Allah. Please don't let out her blood, ' Inner Hayu.


"Why opponents?" devan asked suddenly.


"Mennnnn."


"That's. those who slap me first. If I don't pay back dong," explained Hayu, kekeh.


"Haaa... Though it could be in another way, report to Mr. Kades or something. Don't put yourself in danger" Devan said. Making Hayu fall wrong.


"Yes. Sorry, I. No more, promise," said Hayu pleaded.


"Is there something you're hiding from me again?" devan asked with a suspicious look. From earlier, he noticed a suspicious Hayu like hiding something.


"ah! Mmmm... En-not really," replied Hayu, stammering.


Devan. "Don't lie. You know, if I knew myself then---."


Hap!


Hayu covered Devan's lips with his palm. Nodding wrong. "Yes, there is. but don't get angry, yeah. Yeah. yeah... yeah..." Hayu looked at Devan with puppy eyes huh.


"What!" Devan did not answer.


Hayu pulled her skirt slowly, miserably. Sure, Devan will be furious. There are scratches that bleed out in every scratch. Makes Devan sigh rudely, seeing the wife's courage.


Without much talk he treated Hayu's wounds. Making Hayu even more afraid, if Devan is silent. He'd rather Devan be angry than Devan be silent


How is this. I'm afraid, if he just shut up.'


"Rest! It still hurts but it's a lot of fun" Devan said, before leaving to put the water basin.


Make Hayu speechless.