Wrong End of Marriage Address

You belong to me as whole

Don't forget to come here, brother

" Married the Mother's Child"

The sound of birds chirping that made silence in the morning seemed to be persuasion. The sun was timid to greet the dawn. And a lot of activity that every living thing did that morning. But not with me. I am still faithful on the bed of Lord Devan who is enduring the pain, because of the work of Mr. Devan. I slowly opened my eyeballs, which felt sticky. Because it oozes too much clear liquid. I lyrically use my eyeballs to look for the whereabouts of Mr. Devan. But there is no shadow of Mr. Devan. With a little bit of pain I set my feet towards the bathroom, to clean my body that feels sticky. How surprised I was, seeing my body filled with marks into the possession of Lord Devan. After finishing with my bathing ritual, I performed the dawn prayer. Yes, today I prayed the longest. Which showed at 6 a.m. After I finished praying, I set my foot in the kitchen. To prepare the absorption of Mr. Devan. Not yet arrived in the kitchen, I was attacked with a very pleasant smell, to make my cattle in the stomach hebo. When I got to the dinner table. Where there have been some food menus, making me tempted to taste it. Who's cooking? Think I, is it possible, Mr Devan? That's not possible.

"Why see it? let's eat" take someone I know very well

"Master.. Did you cook all this?" ask me

"It seems" replied master Devan briefly, while raising his two shoulders. Mr. Devan prepared a plate for the two of us, after which Mr. Devan placed some into the plate. While I can only look at Mr. Devan, who is very good at preparing it all.

"Honey let's eat" called master Devan, I still didn't flinch when master Devan called me. Since I was still hesitating, was I the one called or was there someone else?

"Darling let's eat, I've prepared everything for you. To my beloved wife" said Mr. Devan as he swept me to the dinner table.

"Thank you" I said I was embarrassed to be treated like this.

"Oh my God, am I dreaming. If, I dreamt don't wake me from my long sleep" my do'a

"Honey to napa you daydreaming? spend the rice" ordered master Devan, not forgetting he gave me his sweetest smile to make me feel full.

"Impress sir. Oh yes sir, did you not come to the office today?" ask me

"Why?" ask Mr. Devan

"No sir, I just want to ask permission with you" I said timidly

"What do you want to ask permission for?" ask gentle master Devan

"Can I work out there?"

"Ehemmm "mister Devan just answered hem. Makes me not know what the answer is.

"What money did I give you less? So you want to work out there. What kind of work can you do?"

" No sir, the money you gave me was a lot. Keep the store master "my answer without looking at Mr. Devan.

"Keep to the napa you want to work?" ask Mr. Devan

"I only prepare for myself, sir, where that time will come. I already have a job, which can connect my life later. And I will not trouble the master and our two families" I said bitterly, I could only bow without looking at Mr. Devan. Mr. Devan did not answer my words. He immediately embraced my body

"You never thought I'd leave you. From now on you are all mine" said Mr. Devan, holding onto my two cheeks.

"But sir, what about" I haven't been able to continue my words, directly cut off with Mr. Devan

"You don't have to think anything" said Mr. Devan, bringing me into his arms. How could I not think of such a thing, sir? I just don't know if you love me or not?. All I know is that you only love Via.

"Why are you crying?" ask Mr. Devan

"I'm just happy" I said lying.

"It turns out my wife's a whiny girl" led by Mr. Devan

"What the lord" I said shyly.

"Yes, if so, I go to work first Take care of yourself, baby. Don't let it be weird, because tonight we will fight" sage lord Devan

"Flame the lord. Yes, be careful sir" I said as I shook Mr. Devan's hand, while Mr. Devan kissed me gently.

"Bay.bay baby" said Mr. Devan to leave me.

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