My Sexy Old Man's

Mercon

"What!!" Pekik Devan, when he heard the words of his wife.

"Ish, it's usual to be surprised." Raya smothered her lips, because the screams of Devan made the people who were there look at him.

"Darling, have you no other requests?" Devan asked with a lethargic face.

"No! I want to hug you without feeling nauseous and this is how, you have to wear this parfume." Raya gave the parfume to Devan.

Devan thought for a moment when he heard his wife's explanation.

"All right." Devan said at the end.

Dede gondrong, why are you still a grain of corn already troublesome, Papi. Grunts Devan in heart.

Falling is my wife! Yes, look good, handsome, macho and dashing like me wearing a Stroberry parfume. What do people say later? Grumbled Devan again.

After getting the Parfume she wanted, Raya also took her husband home because it was already night.

They are already in the car and Devan has been driving his car unsettled ever since.

"Darling! The driving focus, you want us to be wretched." Tegur Raya to her husband because several times the car is clean.

"Sorry, a ku ha—"

Brooottt

Not finished talking, Toxic gas is out ahead of the bottom there.

"Omaigat!! Dear. You're not being polite." Tegur Raya, while fanning her hands in front of her nose. Then Raya opened the car glass so that the smell of poisonous gas was quickly destroyed.

"Sorry baby, it looks like my stomach has a problem eating the meatballs of the mercon earlier." Obviously Devan, while holding something down there.

"really? But it's your own fault why you ate that meatball! I know a lot of the chili." Raya said, without feeling guilty blaming Devan.

"Byeah! You were the one who forced me to eat that mercon meatball." Upset Devan.

"Me?!" He pointed his own nose. "You blame me! Blame yourself because you want me to take a bribe." Reply Raya is no less upset.

"Well!" Devan breathed his tired breath.

So this is what most people mean 'If the woman is always right?'. Inner Devan, sighing in frustration.

"Yes, I was wrong." Devan said, giving up.

Yep! And indeed, that man is always wrong!. Inner Devan again, growling annoyed.

It turns out that my suffering is more than Daddy's, Huh.

Not long after they arrived at the Clark Family residence, Devan who had wanted to take out his Mercon Bomb immediately got out of the car in a hurry.

Raya who saw it only shook her head, while turning off the car engine.

While Devan who had been in a hurry to remove his Mercon Bomb, was detained by Xander who was poking around in the middle room.

"Dad, hurry! I can't stand it." Devan said, gritting his teeth.

"Ck! Just relax anyway. There's still plenty of time to play seesaw." Xander misunderstood.

"Dad, ohhhh." Devan tightened his legs, grimacing and sweat the size of a bean seed adorned his handsome face.

"I want to discuss—"

"Old!" Devan immediately wanted to run but his collar back was pulled by Xander.

"Wait first! I'm not done talking." Upset Xander.

"Dad! Later because I really can't stand it!" Upset Devan.

"You're not Sop—" Xander stopped his words when he smelled a bad smell.

"Hem, what's this smell?" Xander sniffed Devan's body.

"A I—"

"Oh my God!" Strangled Xander when he saw his daughter-in-law's pants wet.

"Daddy!!" Upset Devan, then immediately ran to the nearest bathroom.

"Basic suck!! Ha ha ha ha." Xander laughed at Devan.

"IT'S ALL BECAUSE OF DADDY!!" Devan ran towards the bathroom while constantly cursing at his father-in-law.

Poor Om Devan 🤣

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