THE PASSION OF THE CEO BERRY

THE PASSION OF THE CEO BERRY
BE DISCOVERED



"Oh yeah Leah, you have to promise me, if someday, we're in trouble, I want you to stay by my side, cheer me on and whatever I do, you have to


keep supporting.


Reprimand me if I'm wrong, don't


silence me like a statue, and-


For a moment Devan was silent, wanting to feel he expressed the incongruity that was in his heart.


Something very painful he would say to his puja, making him feel even more guilty. I don't know when he'll be honest with himself


there is still a marriage bond with the wife.


It felt heavy and he knew, all the women on this earth, would not exist


who want to be combined.


"And what the hell?" said Leah. Instantly disperse Devan's daydream.


"And you have to trust me Devan said.


"Okay, sir, whatever you throw at me, we have to trust each other, right? There are no lies and incongruities that make our relationship bland, yes


don't you? I get it, you don't worry, I know what to do. Now is the time for you to rest, okay, said Leah clasped her hand tightly


Devan.


"Okay, Honey! Thank you


already understanding my heart, I love you more" Devan said as he peeked at Leah's forehead.


And not just the forehead alone, Devan's kiss directly seeped into the area of his lips leah.


Then they retaliated with each other so affectionately.


Even the atmosphere is getting bigger


heated and passionate. However, when they are having fun, they,


someone came to open the door.


Brakk......


At that instant, both of them felt shock and shock.


Devan immediately fell under the bed so shocked. Meanwhile, Leah almost fell down.


Aldio!" devan and Leah shouted in unison.


"Yes, big brother! Why are you two together in the room, you are not married yet. I said it to you, father!" aldio


pursing lips.


"Don't dong, so that's a big brother!" leah said annoyed.


"Yes out there! Why try to stay here! Want me to tell dad, huh?" aldio said grinning.


"yes-yes I'm out! Basic Curut disturbs people just happy, grumbled Leah as she stepped out of the room.


"Hmm, find fun even in the room anyway! That's right!" aldio said, touching his lips.


Devan who watched the two of them, laughed amusedly. There is shame, there is also a funny sense towards them. However,


Devan keeps the shame hidden, as he feels calm and has been known to be Leah's lover by her


people around him.


"So my sister and I often joke, if not jahilin kak Leah, it feels bland hehe said Aldio


approaching Devan.


"I'm glad to see you guys like that, if I'm boro-boro. Want to fool anyone not there? Keep on wanting


kidding to whom? There are no friends to joke with at all" Devan said as he moved to sit back on the edge of the bed.


"Sister don't have a brother or sister? Means big brother's only son dong" Aldio asked furrowed his brows.


"yes Devan said briefly.


"Just calm down, Brother Leah, we must have jahilin hehe, Aldio laughed.


"yes too!that's a good idea hehe said Devan chuckled.


They both laughed together. And not long after, they decided to go to bed soon, because the night was almost late.


**********


Meanwhile somewhere else .. The time has shown at seven in the morning, at the residence of Devan's house, the household assistants have begun to move


respectively.


Before breakfast, as usual, Devan's parents always run


leisurely walking around the garden of his house.


After that they intend


go back to the house to eat breakfast in the morning. Walking to the dining room, they


talk to him casually.


"Well, what are you doing? How did he seem so lethargic from then on? Is there another problem?" asked Mr. Dimas to his wife.


"How not to be lethargic, in this house is so quiet, our daughter-in-law does not come home from


yesterday, let alone our son, it's been two days he-"


As soon as Madam Celia's conversation came to a halt. la recalled about


conversations he had with his son yesterday about the habits of his son-in-law.


"Why with our son?" ask Mr. Dimas curious.


"Oh yes Pa, do you know? Our son gave a company for free to our besan loh!" recited


Mrs Celia shifted the topic of her conversation.


"What's? Any timing? Papa doesn't know. Did Devan just give it to him? That's our hard work, yes if you want to be managed please


only, but if owned, it feels papa is not sincere. You know for yourself how hard it is to keep everything


those companies from zero to the glory that they are today, said Mr. Dimas.


"So from that, my mom disagrees too!"


"Which Devan gave to our besan, which company?" ask Mr. Dimas again.


"So, my mom doesn't know for sure. Later if the child has come, we ask him directly, said Mrs Celia.


"So he really hasn't come home from yesterday?" mr. Dimas' voice began to rise.


"lya Pah, it may be busy, it is not one company that he manages, said Mrs Celia casually.


When Mr. Dimas was about to speak again, he saw his daughter-in-law standing up


behind the ornamental cabinets in front of him are stored glass that has been displayed on the wall.


And that made Mr. Dimas know


if the daughter-in-law had come


and are eavesdropping on their conversation.


"Or maybe he is looking for another woman, usually Devan has never been late home like this, said Mr. Dimas


gave the code by blinking his eyes at his wife.


And Lady Celia readily understood the husband, if she was giving a code, though


don't know what it means but Miss Celia can figure it out.


"It could be, the present day will again ngetrend have a wife of two, said Mrs Celia laughing sweetly.


"Who knows, go back and forth with grandchildren" Mr. Dimas said.


Jamb...


Kara's heart ached like a sharp knife when she heard her in-laws chatter. This is only realized, and Kara began to fear if one day


later, Devan will do as his in-laws say.


"Why don't I think there, if one day, Devan will really do that. If so, keep me


how's it?" kara's heart in her heart.


"No-no, that can't happen.


I don't want to be combined, I don't want to!" kara's heart in hers again.


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