Click Your Heart's
The Part 158
Devon had to drive Lisa home first. "This woman is just a hassle" Devon grumbled as he swept Lisa into his car. However, when it's only halfway through, Lisa suddenly vomits and hits Devon's shirt.
Devon pulled the car over. "Asshit, my clothes are all dirty, right" infuriated Devon. He couldn't stand the disgusting smell. So he had to take off his shirt.
But Lisa hugged him suddenly. "What are you doing?" Devon became nervous as Lisa hugged her innocent body.
Devon pushes Lisa's body but the woman doesn't want to get out of the way. Then a police officer came to see a car pulled over in a restricted area. The policeman grew suspicious as the car he approached shook.
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Devon glanced out. "Fuck the cops, let go of me fucking woman. He pushes Lisa then he intends to wear clothes but it is impossible because his shirt is hit by vomit.
Devon opened his window with a heavy heart. "Good night, sir" said the policeman. Devon just nodded.
"Why did you open your window glass only half?" Ask the police. He peeked out of suspicion especially when he saw Devon not wearing clothes.
Devon was confused as to what to answer? However, if he opened the windshield of his car the police would definitely think he was doing a pervert act.
"Sir, can you come out for a minute?" Ask the cop to Devon. Devon was forced to come out in a chest position**Jang. He has no other choice.
"Are you guys doing perverts?" Ask the police.
"No sir, my shirt was hit by the woman's vomit" Devon replied in self-defense.
"That woman? Don't you know him?" The police asked, pointing at Lisa.
"I know sir. Actually I wanted to drive him home because he was drunk" replied Devon. He hopes the police believe.
"So you drive a car drunk?" Ask the cop. He's cornered Devon.
"No sir. I'm sober. Only he's drunk." Devon pointed at the sleeping woman.
"But I don't believe it. You can come with me to the police station now."
"Sir, what's my fault?"
"You are suspected of driving a car drunk. And you stopped on the wrong track. Here there are signs forbidden to stop but you even violate it."
"Lisa really is a pesky woman" Devon said.
The police led him to the police station. Devon is still in a state of bare-chested state because he does not want to wear his clothes affected by Lisa's vomit.
"Sir, let me call my family to bring you a shirt." The police allowed. Devon then calls Bayu. It just so happens that tonight Devon did not invite Bayu when meeting at the bar with his client.
"What's up, Mom?" Ask Irma.
"Sir Devon is in trouble. He's at the police station now?" Bayu replied while wearing his shirt.
"What's? What case is he in? CK, it's always been a hassle. It's a bedtime why he didn't call his wife" Irma protested.
"Darling I just went away for a while you're fine at home." Bayu's message to his wife.
Then Bayu pulled his car out of the garage. He started the engine and drove the car at high speed to get to the police station.
Arriving there, Bayu meets Devon. Then hand over the shirt to his boss. Devon wears it. "Where have you been Why so long?" Devon Protest. Though as much as possible Bayu shot lightning fast from home to the police station.
"When can I go home, sir?" Devon asked the police on duty.
"I was in a meeting with a client and saw that he was drunk, sir."
"Do you know that woman?" Devon nodded.
"Who's the woman's name?"
"Lisa's."
"What is your relationship with Miss Lisa?" A question that Devon is hard to answer.
"He's a former fiancee of Bayu, my personal assistant." Devon's answer made Bayu shake his head.
"Why don't you confess to your former affair, sir?" Inner Bayu throbbed irritated.
"Well, we're not putting you in jail but we're giving you a warning for stopping cars in areas where parking is prohibited and drunk driving." The police decision made Devon breathe a sigh of relief. In addition, he also had to pay some money as a fine for violations.
"Too him home" Devon orders his personal assistant.
"Good sir." If only you could refuse, Bayu would not take Lisa to his house.
Devon walks arrogantly leaving Bayu. He was very upset because of what happened tonight.
Before he got home he stopped by his car wash. But it was past ten in the evening so he was forced to go home in his car that smelled of vomit.
Arriving at home, Devon calls Hasan a private driver of Cello. "Please clean my car but don't let my wife know." Devon's orders to Mr. Hasan.
Paka Hasan only nodded obediently obeying the orders of his master.
Devon entered the house slowly so as not to wake up his family members. It just so happens that Cindy hasn't slept since she's breastfeeding Daisy.
"Mas, how was the night she got home?" Cindy asked her husband who was walking around.
Cindy looked at the clothes Devon was wearing. As she remembered her husband was wearing a suit with a blue shirt but what is seen now his shirt changed color to the color of the toska.
"Mas Devon changed clothes? Usually from morning till work keep wearing the same shirt," said Cindy who was a little suspicious.
"Ah that..." Devon thought for a moment.
"Ah earlier when I was meeting my shirt accidentally spilled juice so I borrowed Bayu's shirt," Devon lied so his wife did not ask again.
"Oh, yes I have prepared warm water first Mas to take a shower," said Cindy then walked to the bathroom.
While Devon was in the shower, Cindy accidentally saw Mr. Hasan washing her husband's car. At that time he would close the window of his room. His eyes were accidentally pointing down.
"Tumben once Devon's car was washed at this hour," because it felt something was wrong Cindy went down.
"Sir Hasan, did my husband tell you to wash his car?" Ask Cindy who is introgating her driver. Mr. Hasan nodded.
"Why wash at this hour can't you wash it in the morning? Usually taken to the car wash?"
Mr. Hasan's hands were trembling. "I just obey Mr. Devon's orders, madam," he replied, taking no chances.
When Devon came out of the bathroom, he didn't see Cindy in the room. Then he peeked out from the balcony that was not closed.
"Well, bad," he said when he saw his wife was questioning the driver.