"Can't you just not talk about this time?" added Devan again.
Hearing the man's words, Anna remained silent. The way Devan talked as if he didn't care about his fiancé at all. Though her memory was still very clear about the day she heard those disgusting voices.
Suddenly Anna got goosebumps, it turns out she's been in touch with a man who....'No, no. Stop thinking about it,' Anna immediately shook her head.
Devan who had glanced at Anna raised one eyebrow, "What are you thinking?" he asked.
"There is not any."
Hearing that, Devan was busy again with a knife in his hand, occasionally looking to check his cooking on the stove, as if he was the only one there.
"Devan..." Anna called.
"Erm."
Not hearing the woman's voice anymore, Devan stopped his activities for a moment, turned to Anna, "What's wrong?" he asked with his hands crossed to his chest.
"No. I just wanted to call you," replied Anna immediately shifting her gaze to another direction, avoiding Devan's gaze that was directed at her. She wanted to ask the man's house key password, but suddenly she changed her mind.
One of Devan's eyebrows raised, "What's wrong?" he asked again.
"Password..." Anna hadn't finished her sentence and the man had turned around to resume his activities.
"Do I need to order a bomb for you to knock down the door?" asked Devan while doing the plating on the plate.
"And then it went viral because we were accused of carrying out a suicide bombing?"
Devan chuckled at the woman's response.
"Then stay in this house for a while."
"But for how long?"
"Until someone picks you up. Like your husband, maybe?"
Anna sighed harshly "I have a son, Devan, there's no way I'll stay here all the time."
"That's your business, who's to enter my house without permission."
"Besides, what did Byanca say when she saw me here? I don't want to be someone else's relationship breaker. I don't want her to misunderstand," said Anna.
Hearing the woman's chatter, Devan didn't give any more response, which made Anna roll her eyes in embarrassment, it seemed that she had to try another way.
Slowly she rose from her position and approached the man, "Need help?" Anna asked right after she stood next to Devan, looking at him with her head tilted up until her height was only up to the man's shoulders.
"You want to help me?" Devan glanced over at Anna.
The woman nodded.
Seeing Anna's response, Devan smirked, he then lifted Anna's tiny body and sat her on the pantry.
"What are you doing?"
Devan did not respond, instead, the man took two plates containing the food he had arranged earlier.
"Hold this," said Devan who was already standing in front of Anna, as the two plates in his hand landed on the woman's palm.
Surprised? Of course, Anna was surprised, she immediately grabbed the plate tightly so it wouldn't fall.
Unexpectedly, Devan's hands wrapped around Anna's stomach making both of her hands reflexively lift to prevent the plate from falling.
Again, Devan kissed her, and the sudden action managed to make Anna glare and freeze on the spot. In her helplessness, Devan again played with her lips gently. She couldn't even fight, finally, she could only surrender and stay in place.
"Look! You even just resigned yourself to my kiss. So stop discussing my fiancé and your husband," said Devan, who knows what demon possessed him so that crazy words like that escaped his lips. Even though he is the type of person who will always respect other people's partners. But with Anna, he feels he can't maintain his stance.
"How can I rebel, you burden my hands with these two heavy objects," said Anna.
"You protest."
Anna sighed, "Okay. It's up to you, do whatever you want. But after this tell me the password for your house key."
Devan chuckled hearing Anna's words, "You want to exchange your body for my house key password?"
"Hey, that's not what I meant."
"Then?"
"Ah never mind, forget it. Now let go of your hand and put me down," said Anna again.
"Put you down? Where are you going, stay here," replied Devan?
"I want to bring this plate to the table," said Anna swinging the plate in each hand.
"Only that?" he asked.
"What else?"
"Okay," Devan replied, immediately tightening his hands on Anna's waist, bringing the tiny body into his arms, Anna reflexively wrapped her legs around Devan's waist to keep her body from falling.
The man carried Anna to the dining table.
"Devan, what exactly are you doing?"
"Y-YOU..." Anna's words were stifled when her lips were immediately covered by the man's, crushing her, exploring her entire mouth, playing with her tongue, occasionally taking sips, and indulgently with very gentle movements.
Anna gasped. This man has been kissing her since earlier.
Even though Anna was lulled by Devan's play on her lips, she didn't even reply, fearing that she might lose control.
"Your lips are my new opiate, Anna," Devan muttered in between kisses, then pressed his lips deeper into Anna's again, making the sound of clicking tongues and saliva filling the room.
'Has this man gone mad?'
'Hey, he already has a fiancé, why treat other women like this?'
Anna's mind kept screaming at the man, however, to be honest, on the other side of her she seemed to want this, she seemed to yearn for something like this from Devan, the father of her son.
Realizing that Devan already had a fiancé who might get this kind of treatment or even more made her heart feel a little hurt. No one knows, she just feels that way. Tonight, can she be selfish and forget all the things that have burdened her all this time?
Feeling Devan still treating her lips gently, Anna slowly gave a reply, along with the clear tears that had escaped her eyelids.
Devan smiled, but only a few seconds before he felt that the woman in front of him was crying, suddenly Devan wanted to pull away and keep his lips away from Anna because he felt that he might have hurt her.
Only, his movement was stopped along with the sound of a broken plate falling to the floor.
Yes, Anna let the plate in her hand fall, and instead, she wrapped her arms around the man's neck, pulled him close, and kissed him.
Devan froze for a moment, he didn't know that Anna could be this aggressive. A faint smile then appeared on his lips. At this time no one could lie to him anymore, because he was very sure that Anna also had the same feelings as him.
Without waiting any longer, Devan then joined to do the same.
Finally, the two kissed.. Not a kiss that is only done by one person, but kissing each other, conveying feelings to each other through the kiss of each other's lips.