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.
Until a few moments later, the phone ringing sounded, very loud.
Suddenly both of them stopped, their breathing sounded hoarse,
In Devan's heart, he was already cursing the person who made the ringer on his cell phone. While Anna, the woman immediately got off the table, rubbed the nape of her neck, and then cleaned up the broken plates that had been scattered on the floor. Her face was flushed red, 'What exactly did I do just now?'
To be honest, Anna is very embarrassed right now when she remembers what just happened. Carefully, her fingers took with the broken glass, even the food that Devan cooked earlier was scattered on the floor.
"Aww." Her forefinger was cut and bleeding.
Anna winced in pain, but only a few seconds later she resumed picking up the pieces of glass in front of her.
Devan who heard Anna's scream immediately turned to the source of the voice, saw the woman's bloody index finger, immediately turned off the phone unilaterally, placed the flat-shaped object on the pantry, and walked towards the dining room.
"Let it go!" Demanded Devan grabbed Anna's hand, he asked the woman to remove the shard of glass in her palm.
"What?"
"Let it go, this can hurt your hand," said Devan again as he grabbed one of Anna's hands, precisely on the woman's bleeding index finger, sucking it slowly to stop the bleeding.
Anna froze not knowing how to respond, she turned her face to the side because she was so embarrassed. Wanted to pull her hand but Devan held it made her body suddenly heat up.
Seeing the response of the woman in front of her, Devan chuckled. He then stood up while taking Anna's hand, walked towards the kitchen, and stopped right in front of the sink.
The man brought Anna in front of her with the same position, then turned on the water, and slowly he leaned his chin just above the woman's shoulder and cleaned the two tiny hands that were in his grip very carefully.
"W-what are y-you doing?" Anna stuttered clumsily, Devan's breath constantly hitting the skin of her neck made a part of her inflamed.
"Your hands are dirty," Devan whispered.
"So I..."
"Stop. Stop talking," Anna interrupted, her cheeks turning red like a boiled crab. She couldn't stand the movement of the man's chin on her shoulder.
Devan kissed Anna's neck briefly and managed to make the woman gasp.
Sensing Anna's body response, Devan chuckled.
After washing Anna's hands, Devan swiftly carried the woman.
"Don't refuse, I don't want your feet to hurt because of the broken plate you dropped earlier," said Devan.
Anna didn't know how to respond anymore, she was embarrassed, very ashamed of what she had done earlier. Seeing Devan who was glancing at her, Anna suddenly turned her face away and buried her head deeper into the man's chest, making the owner feel very excited.
Arriving in the living room, Devan lowered Anna carefully on the sofa.
"Wait here, don't go anywhere," said Devan immediately walked to the kitchen, just took his cellphone, and then walked back to the living room while calling someone.
Only a few minutes later, the doorbell rang, making Anna who was sitting on the sofa startled.
"No need to be afraid, he is Hendra," said Devan, then sent a text message to his private driver. And after that, the door opened.
"Good evening sir, miss," said Hendra right after arriving in the living room, saluting Devan.
"Erm, clean up the mess in the dining room as well as the kitchen," said Devan without further ado.
"Okay, sir," replied Hendra and then withdrew, carrying out the man's orders.
While Anna, the girl was silent in her position, Mr. Hendra had entered the house by himself, which means the middle-aged man knew the password to Devan's house key. Suddenly a smile appeared on her lips, she might be able to ask the middle-aged man.
Anna immediately got up from her position, wanting to go to the kitchen without paying attention to Devan who was looking at her with one eyebrow raised.
"Where are you going? Stay here," said Devan pulling Anna's arm and managing to make her sit back down.
"Shut up, I'm tired," he added, immediately laying his head on Anna's thighs, causing the woman to hold her breath involuntarily.
"Tsk, breathe," Devan muttered as he fiddled with the phone in his hand.
"What are you doing?"
"There is not any."
"Then get up, your head is heavy."
."Really? My whole body was even on top of..."
"Stop!" cut off Anna immediately covered the man's mouth with her palm.
"Don't bring it up again, okay?"
Devan chuckled, his gaze fixed on Anna's face. If only he could, he wanted to stop time right now.
"Stop looking at me like that," Anna said again turning her gaze in another direction.
Seeing the tv remote lying on the table in front of her, the woman wanted to reach for it, but it was impossible because Devan's head was in her lap. She was afraid that if she moved even a little, her object might hit the man's face.
"May I ask something?" Anna muttered without lowering her gaze to the man.
"Hmm? What is it?"
"I want the remote there," said Anna again.
Devan turned his head in the direction of the woman's gaze. "Why not take it yourself?"
"Then get out of the way," replied Anna.
"Don't want to." Devan was immediately presented with a sharp stare from Anna.
"All right, all right," Devan said then grabbed the black object lying on the edge of the table and handed it to Anna.
"Thank you."
"Then kiss me," Devan said.
"I'm just kidding," he added with a smile rising on his lips.. If others witnessed all of Devan's behavior and attitude tonight, maybe they wouldn't believe it.