
Icha until the parking lot of his apartment he saw still no car Devan means the man has not returned home.
Icha set foot into his apartment, when he opened the wardrobe with his clothes and some clothes Devan, he chose which one was suitable for him to wear to meet the in-laws.
meanwhile, in a famous boutique Devan and his assistant were choosing a dress for the wife, the boutique employee seemed to offer a lot of dresses, but according to Devan it does not match the wife.
the dress offered is too open, Devan does not like if his wife's body is seen by others, even he still does not enjoy the tiny body of the wife.
"Roy you take care of it, and also prepare a professional hairdresser I want my wife to look beautiful tonight" Devan said as she stood up from the sofa in the boutique room.
"good young master" replied Roy who faithfully stood beside the boss.
"and again choose a dress that is covered but elegant, I do not want my wife's body seen by another man even though it is my own papa" Devan walked out of the room, leaving the room, I don't know why he wanted to go home and see his little wife.
Devan enters the car and drives to the wife's apartment.
ahhh just thinking about it made my heart beat, Devan's mind.
arriving at the apartment Devan did not find the wife, but before boarding he saw the wife's motorbike parked neatly.
there was a splashing sound in the bathroom, which Devan believed was the wife, he began to breathe a sigh of relief, Devan walked towards the sofa in Icha's room and sat down while looking at his flat object. he checked emails from some of his co-workers.
the open bathroom door featuring Icha with a towel limited to the chest and thighs that ran small towards the closet, it did not escape Devan's view, he seemed to painstakingly swallow his own saliva.
Icha's white skin looks like teasing him, his hair is still wet and also akhhhh think Devan can not afford, want it feels like he hugged his wife and clasped his body on the bed, just imagining makes the soul of his manhood stiffen.
Icha who was not aware of Devan's presence began to take off her mini towel and put on her clothes, Devan who saw it just fell silent and looked unblinkingly, a small-looking body kept the beauty hidden.
Icha finished wearing her casual clothes and picked up her towel and was about to sunbathe on the balcony but when she turned around she saw Devan who was staring at her unblinkingly.
"se.. since when is Brother Devan here?" tanya Icha was a little nervous because Devan's view seemed different.
"since you were in the bathroom" Devan got off the couch and approached Icha.
Icha walks backwards as Devan gets closer, until Icha crashes into the closet behind him.
Devan locked onto Icha's movements and looked at Icha with an indecipherable gaze.
"sister.. What do you want Devan?" Icha started to get nervous because now Devan started to close his head towards Icha, Icha suddenly closed his eyes tightly.
"i just want to take a change of clothes and take a shower, what do you think hmm?" devan whispers while biting small earlobe Icha.
Icha who got the treatment felt amused and also embarrassed, he pushed Devan's body and ran towards the balcony, Devan just smiled and took a change of clothes and headed for the bathroom to clean himself.
while Icha's dibalcon holds her cheek which feels rather hot, "the basis of Icha, why did you become machine-minded like this? is it because of the wedding effect? yahh probably because of the wedding" Icha left the balcony and headed for the kitchen pantry and poured water then drank it up to the toilet.
Icha began to look at the refrigerator to see what ingredients he wanted to cook, he took some vegetables and meat and then would turn it into a delicious dish.
Icha who got the treatment was a little nervous, because Devan is not usually like that.
"sister Devan has a fever?" tanya Icha while neutralizing the heartbeat of her who wants to jump out of her chest.
"no" Devan replied cuek and continued to hug Icha from behind, Icha bit her lower lip as it was so nervous this was the first time anyone had hugged her from behind, he was silent like a statue because he did not know what to do.
Devan who realized to the Icha group turned off the stove because the cooking Icha could have been burnt because Icha just silently sculpted, "you want me to eat the cooking hmm?" devan said still with his embrace, "ti. no, a. I'm just a little nervous" said Icha a little stammered, he was so nervous that it was difficult to move his body.
"emmm Brother Devan can take his arms off for a moment?"
"why?" Devan instead kisses Icha's shoulder and inhales Icha's body scent, for some reason today Icha looks so seductive to Devan, is it because Devan accidentally saw Icha's innocent body?
"a I just want to take a plate, otherwise we'll be late to his mother's house brother Devan" Icha was still very nervous let alone he felt a strange sensation when Devan started biting Icha's shoulder.
"shift to the right" Devan was still reluctant to take off his embrace, Icha according and shifted her body to the right where the plate was located, Icha walked like a robot because she was too nervous she could not hold the plate, so she could not hold it, Devan immediately took off his arms and took out Icha dishes then passed by sitting on a chair and looking at Icha who was busy moving the dishes he cooked to the plate then.
"after eating you get ready we'll leave now" Devan said on the sidelines.
"now? I thought it was tonight"
"today my mother prepared a feast for us"
"uhuk uhuk? a party? why didn't Brother Devan talk about it, I haven't even prepared a dress" Icha started to panic because he thought it was just a visit to his mother-in-law didn't know even the in-laws were preparing a party.
Devan simply nodded "yes, mama is having a party to welcome her new daughter-in-law, for the matter of the dress you don't have to worry I've prepared it".
"waahhhhh thanks Devan" simply replied a nod by Devan and continued eating them.
finished eating Icha washes her dirty dishes, while Devan sits on the sofa watching the television broadcast.
tok tok...
"The hairdresser you ordered has come" said someone at the door.
Devan got up from his seat and opened the door, allowing Roy and the hairdresser to enter.
"assistant Roy, who's with you" Icha appears to be out of the kitchen and is astonished at who the woman Roy brought to his apartment.
"introduce my lady Susi, a hairdresser" said the hairdresser politely and lowered her head in a sign of respect.
"hair stylist?" Icha was surprised, as he remembered he did not order a hairdresser, but who ordered him here.
"yes lady, Mr. Devan specifically ordered you a hairdresser to dress you up, to look even prettier" Roy's assistant class.
"ohh. okay"