Oh My Dev - il

Old Man Narcissist

Debora and Dev continue walking together, occasionally Deborah glances at Dev, they walk without saying anything.

"What's up hmm? are you fascinated by this handsome face of mine?" dev asked while raising one eyebrow.

"Based on the narcissistic Old Man, your face will wear a mask where I can see you," ledek Debora who turned her face in the other direction.

"Fake it, I'm that handsome, indeed" said Dev proudly.

"Ck old man narcissistic!" ledek Debora while turning lazily both her eyeballs.

They had already arrived at the entrance to the Miller family home, Debora always hated having to enter the farm through that road, because surely she would always be disturbed by Gretta.

"Let's go in, "take Deborah who is nudged by Dev.

Dev walked beside Debora while carrying a bag of groceries, the handsome, dashing man stared at the Miller family home with a serious look.

Deborah walked over first, and sure enough Gretta again intercepted her with a cynical look.

"Where are you from, huh? must have sold myself, ck..ck.. ck.. basic girl jal4ng, I feel disgusted because you have to be born from my mother's womb!" gretta sneered while throwing a condescending look at Debora.

Deborah was silent, she paused for a while and walked back regardless of Dev being coolly staring at the house.

"This house would have been dangerous for Deborah, but that layer of gold powder shaded this place exactly like it was in the woods back then," inner Dev while gazing into the air where the transparent golden dome protected and overshadowed the entire area.

"Heh shitty carrier girl, you're really a bitch huh, don't you hear me!!!" Gretta was angry, she looked at Deborah with annoyance.

"I have nothing to do with you!" debora tries not to be afraid of Gretta.

Dev looked at them with an unusual look. On top of Gretta's head was black smoke like a burn mark.

"He is indeed fit to be a medium where spirits stop, I think if he dies he will become the most hypocritical spirit on the face of this earth" Inner Dev.

He saw that in Gretta's body there was no spirit attached, visible from the former spirit patch that was still smoking. It seems like the spirit was just expelled from Gretta's body, but it didn't change anything because Gretta's nature was indeed in line with the spirit clinging to her body.

"But who," murmured Dev puzzled, who could cast out the spirit and protect the area where Deborah lived.

Dev walks up to them as Gretta further corners Debora, which leaves the girl unable to puckle.

"Extm...."Dev cleared his throat and stood next to Deborah while holding the hand of the frightened beautiful girl.

Strange indeed, he was not afraid of ghosts but was afraid of humans.

When Dev arrives, Gretta instantly changes her expression into a sinless innocent girl who is pretentious and pretentious in front of Dev.

"Deborah, you brought a guest? how did you not say?" said Gretta with a soft voice made, until it made the neighboring cat who was passing by looked at Gretta with a look of disgust.

"Meeoonggg.. howekkk," the cat even vomited to see Gretta's hypocritical face.

"Pfftttthhh," Dev chuckled at the orange cat vomiting near Gretta.

"Ihhkk...what the hell is this!!" gretta yelled disgustedly.

"Meeoongggg... krrhhhhh..," The cat barked with an angry face and looked at Gretta and left haughtily, his buttocks waving the impression of being here leaving them behind.

"Let's go in," asked Debora who was nodding back by Dev.

"Deborah why take it there, let's go home," invited Gretta who still put her hypocritical face in front of Dev.

"Do you want to go there?" debora asked, but was answered by Dev's head, which immediately made Gretta pout and annoyed.

"You heard, right? after all, she's my guest not the MILLER family!!" debora emphasized her word.

Gretta clenched her hands in annoyance, she felt humiliated and could not get close to the man she had not seen his face.

"Who is this guy?" think Gretta.

Dev smiles at Gretta's thoughts, and she opens her glasses and mask.

The wind hit Dev's face, the handsome face typical of Europe was plastered in front of Gretta.

Gretta gulps down her Saliva rough when she sees the man she saw yesterday delivering Debora to the farm.

"Young master Nolan" said Gretta, admiring the good looks of Devara Christopher Nolan.

"Who is Gretta?" call Mrs Miller who came out of the house because she felt her son was talking to someone.

"Ah... You are young master Nolan, welcome to the Miller residence," greeted Mrs Miller with a bright smile but gazed cynically at Deborah.

Seeing the cynical look from her Mama, Debora walked back slowly and hid behind Dev's arm just like a child who was taking refuge behind his father's body when something scared her.

"You know me?" dev asked in a wet hoarse voice that sounded sexy in the ears of a Gretta Miller.

"Of course, who doesn't know young master Nolan, the heir apparent to the Ralph Rolex III family, it's a great honor to meet you master" Mrs Miller said as she walked and approached Dev.

But Dev walked backwards with a look of disgust to see the appearance of Miss Miller who was fairly tacky with floral clothes and flower bun, her body was like a flower garden so many flower knick knacks she wore.

"Ahh are you uncomfortable? wah Anada brought you what, sir? no need to bother, "he said while staring at the bag containing groceries that are still held by Dev.

"Deborah, go far away you make Young Master Nolan uncomfortable!!" mrs Miller snapped trying to show her power in front of Dev.

"Sad... hypocrite!!" muttered Dev who could still be heard clearly in Debora's ears to make the girl look up.

"Let's go Dev, pleaseee!!" great-grandson Deborah while pulling a tug of Dev's shirt from behind.

"I'm sorry I don't know you, and I'm here to visit my girlfriend!" dev turns around and takes Deborah by the hand and takes her to the farm where Debora lives.

"What!!!! to..lover? Deborah?" Gretta was wide-eyed at Dev's words, "that unlucky bearer really took everything away from me!!!" upset while moving her teeth, she looked at Debora with a hateful look.

"I think he's just one of Gretta's toys, you know that young master Nolan is a Casanova, he'll be left out soon enough" Miller said confidently.

"Tchich.. Mom's right, but I'm gonna take that guy from her, everything she has to be mine!" gretta said as she looked at Dev and Debora who were walking hand in hand towards the farm.

The two men arrived at the terrace of the small house where Debora lived.

Debora continued to stare at Dev, "Didn't I hear wrong? did you call me your lover?" ask Debora.

Dev turned his head while smiling mischievously," Yes why ? are you so happy to have a handsome and famous lover like me?" dev asked with a wicked smile.

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One blow hit the man's arm, Deborah tried to release his hand but was held back by Dev.

"Awas, who would want to be the lover of a narcissistic old man like you, you arrogant man," Deborah grumbled.

Dev put their groceries on the floor.

"Hahah, are you sure you don't want to be with me, Miss Deborah?" seductive Dev while pulling Deborah's hips and looking at her deeply, she held Deborah's very fitting hips in her hands, rubbing the girl's back gently.

Deg. deg..

Debora's heart was like running a marathon when she saw Dev so close to her, the blue carvings on her neck and hands both reappearing while they were in that position, Deborah and Dev's eyes sparkling.

Degh's....

Debora sees something sad about Dev.

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