MY REVENGE IS IN LOVE

episode 129

Deva opens the door to her bridal room. The smell of breezy therapy blows on her. Deva smiled smirk. stepped in looking for his beautiful wife.

caera was already wearing a bathrobe, with half wet hair, and sitting at the dresser. Deva reviews the blooming smile. approaching caera.

"honey, have you been waiting for me for a long time? hmm?"

Deva grabbed Caera's chin. stared at her lovingly.

"why dear? why are you still wearing this?"

Deva scrunched his forehead like there was something in mind this beautiful wife.

"i.. Dev, I can't change clothes" replied caera lirih.

"why?" Deva looked at him in wonder.

caera goes to the wardrobe and opens it, calling Deva to come closer.

"here is Dev"

Deva approached caera. looking into the closet that the caera opened.

"i think it's both of our mothers' jobs. Look, there's only this. there's no other shirt"

caera held a thin, minimal lingerie in red, with her index and thumb tips holding the lingerie in horror.

"haha..." Deva chuckles.

"why laugh Dev? I can't wear this" caera scowled.

"it's okay baby. later also it will be separated from your body"

Deva blinked one eye.Caera's face was hot. Deva pulled the lingerie and approached caera.

"actually you don't need this baby" whispered Deva.

caera shuddered in horror.bringing her hair at the whispers of Deva.

"alright, all right. I'm gonna wear this instead of nothing. But you take a shower?"

caera pulls Deva close by. opens Deva's tuxedo. unbuttoning Deva's shirt one by one. Deva just smiled sweetly at his wife's face.

"have a shower first Dev"

"alright. wear it. I want to see you sexy tonight"

Deva pinches little nose caera. caera looks down embarrassed. Deva laughed and stepped into the bathroom.

caera glared at the lingerie in her hand.this was really not a shirt.nothing could be covered with this.other than thin, it looked open anywhere.

there were only Soraya's mother and her mother. Caera was anxious at the two mothers she loved it. it turns out Soraya's mother is not much different from her son. now caera understands where the ignorance of Deva.

caera dried her hair first.it was still a bit damp because it was wet. After that, she put on that thin lingerie.

holy jeez!! all seen!! continue, why wear this if it still looks like this???!!

caera was anxious. pulled down, could not. because the lingerie was very minimal.just limited to under the chunks of his ass. whereas on top of it, his chest was plastered clear.

caera resigned. and now, she was confused how to sit on the sofa, surely everything will be clearly visible to Deva. want to go straight to bed and cover her body with a blanket, she said, later Deva thought he was ready to wait to be attacked.

🥴 caera confusion in nervousness.

caera cursed herself. like ABG alone.didn't she have already passed this in her first marriage? but swear! it wasn't like this. She didn't wear lingerie! her marriage is simple.unlike with Deva. It seems like Deva has planned this all carefully.

check-in!!

the bathroom door is open. Deva came out. caera until shocked so nervous he was panicked to put himself where. in panic, caera sat on the edge of the bed.

Deva sees the panic of caera. wants to get uprooted, but he holds it. It's plain that his wife is. like a newly married virgin this time.

Deva came out wearing only pants and was located a bit less fitting according to caera. it was very down to touch his lower hip. featuring tight muscles in the lower abdomen. the muscles of the body and the torn bread in his stomach were plastered markedly.

caera looked down. His face was warming up. Maybe his cheeks were like ripe tomatoes. Deva walks to the couch. There's champagne there. Deva opened the bottle.

plupy!

then pour the contents into a long, slender glass.staring at the caera who was still down.

"my wife"

caera looked slowly.

"come here"

caera tried to calm down. stood up and walked clumsily towards Deva. Deva laughed without a sound.so enjoyed his wife's innocence.

"come here. close to me"

Deva pulled caera's hand closer to her and sat side by side on the sofa.

"let's celebrate together, baby"

Deva handed the long glass to caera. caera looked at the glass.

"Dev, I never drank this"

"little. drink"

caera tasted a little champagne that Deva gave her.

"unfortunately, this is Dom Perignon or the lightweight, vintage frothy champagne of the Moet & Chandon brand. how does it feel?" ask deva.

caera tucked her tongue away feeling less able to feel because it was too little, she gulped it down again a little.

This champagne offers a unique taste of a mixture of fresh flowers, stone fruit (drupe), grapefruit peel, with the addition of crisp accents from spices such as peppers.

"hmmm. yummy Deva" replied the smiling caera

Deva is happy. caera is starting to look relaxed. Deva grabbed the body of caera. close to his chest. caera sat back to Deva. leaning on the chest of the field nan clay belongs to Deva. bend his knees. sit back and start enjoying the atmosphere.

"honey, have you ever had this drink?"

"not yet Dev. I only ever drank once"

"eemmm.. it's been a long time as well.when I went to the island.where we first met at the restaurant and the beach was Dev" replied the plain caera.

behind the caera, Deva smiles amused, said caera, the first time he met was a restaurant and a beach. whereas he had created a lot of kissmark on the chest of the caera. 😂😂

"oohh so.. What did you drink?"

"ah I forgot his name.what is it. eemmm.. Rita's.. Rita did yes. I forgot" caera tried to remember the incident.

"Margarita means dear?"

"haaa. yes Dev. Margarita. the bartender gave me that"

"trus, next time you remember baby?"

"emm. no. I don't remember. maybe I was drunk"

"ah. that's right baby, try to remember again"

"really dev. I don't remember. know-know I woke up already in the hotel"

"hotel?"

"i. yes"

caera begins to feel awkward saying that, fearing Deva misunderstand.

"who took you to the hotel?"

caera stiffened. shook her head slowly.really! he feels like he's on Deva's skin now. he remembers Mark's kiss on his chest. so much. Who drove him to the hotel? caera doesn't know.

"Dev, really I don't know who drove me to the hotel" caera nervously turned to look at Deva behind her.

Deva smiled calmly.moving the caera hair on her forehead.

"it's okay, baby, I'm just asking"

"but.you're such a suspect to me" caera scowled spoiled.

"that morning nothing strange Ra?"

the glek!!

caera swallowed her coarse saliva. nervously looking into Deva's eyes.

"i. i.. "

cup..

Deva kissed caera's lips. stared at her quietly.

"want you, I'll show you who made the kissmark on your chest, baby?"

caera whingles! how did Deva know about kismark?? how awful! caera in judge! what did Deva mean to ask now?? why not from before???

Deva got up from her seat.moved to the bedside nightstand.opened her drawer and picked up a perfume bottle.

menguar fragrant fragrant as a puzzle for caera. she felt ever smell this perfume, but I don't know where.

Deva approached again.sitting beside caera.

"remember this scent, dear?"

caera shook her head, she still can't remember. Deva takes the tv remote next to the sofa. turns on the big television in front of them.

clap up!!

the television showed visuals in the parking lot of the cctv camera. It was Jacko. and Deva. carried him out of the car!

holy hooch!!!

caera glared at the unblinking television. watched herself embrace Deva's neck affectionately.Hiding her face in the recesses of Deva's neck and occasionally tucking at that resolute jaw.

caera glared and covered her mouth with both hands, until the scene in the elevator and they went into the room and Jacko came out afterwards, but not with Deva. Deva lives in a room with her!!!

slowly caera turned to look into Deva's eyes.could not believe it was Deva who had scored many red spots on his chest.

the man laughed instead.looking at that surprised innocent face.touching his cheek dearly.

"it's me. I made a kissmark on your chest" said Deva's voice.

"what am I doing Dev?"

"haha.you raped me baby"

"uhuh?!" caera was shocked and gawking

"yes, you consider me your lover. You're sober.you forced me to do that, and I can't help it"

"astaga!! we doing??" caera glared.

"no dear. How do we do it? while you've been sleeping in the middle of the battle"

"really?"

"he'em" Deva nodded.

caera hugged him tightly. Deva.

"honey.thank you for taking care of me and not doing that" whispered caera.

"we were destined to meet at that time dear.you were betrothed to me, by an accidental meeting, and I kept you from that moment on"

caera tightened her arms even more. Dyed Deva's cheeks many times.very grateful to the good man who had become her husband.

"so do you remember this perfume, dear?"

"hhhhmm.." caera inhaled the scent of Deva's body deep. then nodded smilingly.

"and tonight, I don't want to fail again.I'll finish the delayed one first" Deva said.

caera blushed in shame. This husband is really romantic. never forced her. never showed her power over everything. she patiently waited for caera to give up everything. she was very lucky to have Deva as her beloved husband.

"i'm really in love with you Dev" whispered caera.

"i'm already, baby"

they both smiled with love that bubbled in their hearts.Together they tightly linked their hearts, promising to complement each other's shortcomings and fill the void.