Wrong End of Marriage Address

Village house

When it comes time for souls to meet each other, there is nothing on earth that can prevent them from meeting, no matter where each is. Yes that's how Mr. Devan is with me. I never imagined in my life that I would be able to meet a wealthy businessman like Mr. Devan, what else to be a wife of a company like Mr. Devan.

"Darling" call Mr. Devan just arrived

"Oh yes sir, have you gone home?" ask me

"Eat already?" asked Mr. Devam as he approached me who was sitting casually on the front of the TV.

"Already sir. Do you want to eat? I prepare first" I said, when I wanted to step my foot into the kitchen, Mr. Devan prevented me.

"No, I'm full" replied master Devan pulling my arm. I also took a position next to Mr. Devan. Mr. Devan leaned against my lap while playing my hair, yes I just resigned what Mr. Devan wanted to do.

"Darling do you not want to travel abroad, see a foreign country?"

"No sir, I prefer it in my country. At least not too much cost"

"You take it easy, your husband's money is a lot. Our seven stripes will not run out" said Mr. Devan as he stroked my head gently.

"Yes, sir, I know. But, at least we can use it for more useful. Like giving in an orphanage or even to people who are less capable. All our savings in the hereafter, we do not know when we will return to the divine. If we often share to the needy at least we already have savings to go home" I explained. Mr. Devan did not answer my words, instead he immediately hugged my body tightly.

"Sir what's wrong?" ask me wonder. Mr. Devan shook his answer sign

"Master what's wrong? What did I say wrong?" ask me to feel guilty for seeing Mr. Devan like this.

"No dear, you are innocent" said Mr. Devan looking at me softly

"Keep master why?"

"I realized all this time, I had never thought of the afterlife, where we would go forever. All I have in mind is the world. I fear that God will hate me" said Mr. Devan blankly

"Lord, God is forgiving and accepting the repentance of his people. As long as we are in love age, repair ourselves before the end of which will invite" My advice

"Darling do you want to teach me to be a good priest to you?"

"Of course, sir, I'm very happy if you want to be better" I said happily

"Thank you dear" said Mr. Devan

"Master can I ask for one request?" ask me to hesitate

"What do you want? I promise whatever you want, I'll do it"

"Can I go back to the village for a few days. Because mom is sick no one takes care of" I explained, Mr. Devan smiled in response to my words

"Master, can you?"

"What's right, sir??" I said excitedly, with relief I hugged Mr. Devan and kissed him, whether the devil possessed me until I had the courage to kiss Mr. Devan.

"Honey this one" pointed master Devan to his lips, making me ashamed.

"Master" Whine me.

"Honey whistling" master Devan ordered

"Where are you going, sir?"

"You are adorable" Mr. Devan pinched my two cheeks

"Sick sir" I said spoiled

"So he said he wanted to go home, yes he was prepared" ordered Mr. Devan

"Now sir??" ask the antusia

"Yes my beloved wife"

I didn't waste my chance to go home today, I couldn't stand the breath of fresh air that was there. I quickly prepared my clothes, hesitating to prepare them for Mr. Devan. While I was cleaning my clothes, suddenly someone hugged me.

"Darid you wouldn't take me?" ask mr. Devan spoiled

"Do you want to come?"

"Sure, I want to know my wife's birthplace"

"Didn't you think about it before you came along?"

"Why should I think about it? to my wife's homeland. I've never been there"

"Well if you don't mind. But, my host is small. No fan let alone Ac, can you?"ask me, I'm sure Mr. Devan won't

"It's a pity that I can if it's always with you" I smiled in response to Mr. Devan,

"Let's get everything ready" I invited Mr. Devan. I was with Mr. Devan and drove the car to my hometown, during the trip we spent time with laughter, relieving fatigue and fatigue until I fell asleep.

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