My husband is CEO

Part 35 – Travelling Devan!

Hayu looked at Devan's face. Long time, until the owner of the face disperse his daydream.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?" ask Devan. Make Hayu, silent silence.

"Where did you get that kind of money in one week." Devan shut the mouth of the wife who was about to think dirty about her hard work so far.

"Don't talk weird! It's halal, you don't see me working from dawn till night for who?" devan asked, irritated. Tired instead of being able to praise or massage even suspected.

Hayu smiled looking at Devan's sour face. "Haha. Yes, I'm sorry my husband. My best husband, thanks for everything. I don't know if there's no you we want to pay for what to wear" explained Hayu, flattering Devan. Makes the man feel appreciated.

"Yes, you're welcome." Devan pulls Hayu into his arms. I don't think he wants to let go of this hug, he loves Hayu very much.

Yep. He admits he loves Hayu, the girl who helped him from the accident. The girl who made him feel comfortable and calm. A beautiful girl who has many surprises. Beautiful girl brave and generous. Every day, Devan always unknowingly observes Hayu.

After this is done, he will prepare a romantic dinner to declare his love for Hayu. His love is so great for Hayu, to make him willing to do anything including work morning until night.

Lucky me... Thank you, O God. It feels like I am now the luckiest person in the world, inner Hayu.

But who would have thought that happiness would soon disappear?

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Tomorrow.

Devan is back to work as usual. But with another spirit, the spirit he wanted to give to the Wife. Giving romantic dinner after receiving a salary.

"I can't wait to see the reaction" muttered Devan, chuckling lightly.

"That's it, Young Master!"

Devan was silent, when there were voices back there. He stared at the group of people dressed in black who came in luxury cars. They walked to him, making Devan wonder.

"What are you doing! Don't come any closer!" snapped Devan, staring intently.

"Young Master! Please come with us home" they explained, trying to reach Devan.

"Go home! Go home! What home, my house is here!" snapped Devan. He knows, they mean. They must know his real identity, know who his family is. But now that he no longer cares about it all, he just wants to live peacefully and happily with Hayu. Living alone without any interference.

Who're they? They look creepy? Isn't the family from the family okay?' inner Devan, anxious.

He suddenly did not want his identity. Just a few days ago, I really wanted this.

"Let go, asshole!" snapped Devan. Rebelling.

"Hey! What are you doing to my friends! Release her!" shouted the new Pian.

"Really! Release her!" yelled Mr. Rito too.

"Please don't interfere or we'll get rid of you!" They stared hard.

But that doesn't make Pian afraid to help Devan. Husband of his best friend. The news of the quarrel here had already spread as fast as the entire village's lightning.

What else with the arrival of people dressed all in black with the luxury car, makes the residents suddenly splash. How not? There is one person who has a car, including very rich here. But, these are five luxury cars.

"Wood! Hayu!" shouts Mothers.

Hayu who was berberes house also immediately opened the door.

"Oh, Miss Risma? What's up, Mom?" tanya Hayu, friendly.

"That's.haas." Ms. Risma looks pretty boring.

"Silence, Mom! What is it, try to explain slowly," said Hayu, holding the hand of Bu Risma and asked her to sit first.

Why do I feel bad?' inner Hayu.

"That's your husband..."

"Huh? My husband why, Mom!" hayu was shocked to hear her Husband's name.

"He wants people dressed in black! they're like thugs" explained Ms. Risma. Makes Hayu fret.

"Please don't let anything happen, Mas," pinta Hayu, he was very afraid.

"Don't tell me he's your family, Mas."

"I'm not ready! Really, Mom! I'm still--."

Hayu's steps stopped when he saw Devan who was almost put in the car. Hayu immediately shouted. "Mas Devan!" shouts Hayu, with tears.

Devan. He holds his body as hard as possible to meet Hayu, and wants to say if he will return because he loves Devan. However, that was all he could not say when he heard one of the men in black calling someone.

"Mrs! we've found Young Master!"

"Alright, we will take care of anyone close to Young Master in this village" he replied.

"Mas! Where are you going?" hayu asked, she could not hold back her tears.

Ratna beside him tried to calm Hayu down.

Devan bowed, he also did not know where he would be taken.

I don't want my wife for anything. Dear God, from today help me take care of him. I'll come back after I know everything.'

"Sorry!" That one word was able to come out of his lips.

While there, Hayu was already crying hysterically. He wanted to break through to hug Devan. However, it could not be because the black men were blocking him.

"Surge!"

"So get out of you guys, huh! Here forward!" yelled Hayu, trying to break through. Make Devan's heart hurt, see that much slumped Hayu.

"Suggest them not to touch it. Or I will refuse to go home" threatened Devan, coldly. Eventually one of them told something to the other.

The black-clothed men paved the way for Hayu. Make Hayu immediately run to hug Devan.

"No! Where are you going, huh? I don't want to! Don't want to, Mom!" yell Hayu, hiccup. He could not lose his heart just like that.

Someone who wants to fight for himself. A very difficult man he conquered. Though a little more, a little more Hayu can feel happiness with Devan.

I don't want this either, honey. But. I can't be here, if I'm here you'll be in danger, Devan's inner.

"I have to go! You stay here." The statement suddenly made Hayu shocked, he looked at Devan in disbelief. Can't believe that Devan could ever abandon himself for his true self.

"You have a heart?" tanya Hayu, with a nanar.

Devan didn't dare look into those eyes. Eyes that will surely shake his statement earlier.

"sorry. Take good care of yourself" Devan said with difficulty.

"Bring Young Master, hurry!" shouted the black-clothed male leader.

They started taking Devan. However, Hayu cheekily restrained Devan.

"Can't! You guys take him where he is! Release her!" yells Hayu, insistent.

"Don't touch it" whispered Devan, with his eagle glare.

Instantly they feel clumsy. They knew very well the nature of their Young Master.

Devan got in the car. However, he stops when Hayu asks a question that he should ask at their romantic dinner.

"Do you love me?" asked Hayu, with a sad look. Such a deep look of hope.

Makes Devan feel sick.

"Sorry." That's all he can say now. He doesn't know what to do.

"Hiks.. all right," Hayu broke up.