Affair With CEO
In plain sight

A cold wind came in through the open glass sliding door leading towards the balcony. The sun began to appear slightly, covered by a cloudy cloud that this morning was already thick enough.

Kirana started to stare at her crumbling body. Her husband had completely consumed her mercilessly. Last night the man promised to do it only once, but in fact they did it until the morning.

However, Kirana could not refuse her husband's invitation to dive into the beautiful nirvana. Now when he woke up his body was like being beaten by a village.

His eyes glanced at the clock that indicated seven o'clock in the morning. Kirana cursed herself, she forgot her duty.

“Ken,” call him a little hard.

Before long Kendrick who was smoking on the balcony immediately entered and approached Kirana. “What's up?”

“Why not wake me up! Lina and Lina are gone? Ricky has a shower?”

“Already,” replied Kendrick briefly.

“Kids must be looking for me.”

“Neg. They're all grown up and they've started to be independent, Kiran. You don't overdo it,” Kendrick said.

Kirana knows that her two daughters are independent. They no longer need help with their daily tasks. However, since the birth of baby Ricky she felt her husband was slightly changed to respond to his two daughters.

Whether it was just her feelings or it was true that her husband began to distinguish his affection.

“You don't work?” kiran turned her eyes in the other direction. He was unable to hide his eyes which now looked teary.

“Later noon only. Take a shower, I have hot water in the bathtub. Soak for a while so that your body relaxes,” Kendrick said standing up, then put on his shirt. “I'll be down. There's Mario and papa.” Before leaving the room, he kissed the top of his wife's head.

Kirana immediately entered the bathroom, she soaked her body. The sensation of warm water swept over his skin, making his body muscles begin to relax.

After almost forty minutes passed, Kirana was already beautiful and fragrant by wearing a casual dress. She wears thin makeup on her face, not forgetting to put foundation on her red neck from last night's love trail.

While descending and intending to go to the kitchen, he sees Diah and Massayu in the living room along with baby Ricky who appears with a thick powder that fills his face.

“Gosh! You look like a sugar donut,” Kirana said walking into the living room, making the two women turn their heads and smile shyly.

“Wah, new mama woke up, yes. Dede Ricky will have a younger sister,” said Massayu with wide smiling lips.

“Massayu!” Kirana smiled with both cheeks blushing.

After giving birth, external wounds may heal in a short time, which is less than 4-12 weeks. However, the uterus takes longer to recover and return ready to conceive a new fetus. According to various literatures, the recommended time for women who have given birth to get pregnant again is no less than two years, but also no more than five years.

This applies both to women who give birth normally or cesarean.

It's just that, women who have given birth by cesarean, if they get pregnant again within a distance that is too close, will be much more at risk of having to give birth again by cesarean.

Kirana shook her head slowly. “But I haven't thought about it at all.”

“Rather than you are busy commenting on your sister-in-law to have a baby, why don't you make it yourself,” Diah comments on Massayu who immediately raised her lips annoyed.

Massayu likes to see adorable babies, but to get pregnant again doesn't seem to be, as Mario is still traumatized at his last birth.

Mario even asked Massayu not to get pregnant again and just have two children.

“You take your husband to breakfast first. He's on the front porch,” said Diah.

“Mama and Massayu have breakfast?”

“Already!” diah and Massayu answered almost simultaneously.

Kirana kisses baby Ricky and goes out to the terrace, calling her husband for breakfast together. The man was always waiting for her in any case, including waiting for her to divorce Zidan at the time.

Speaking of Zidan, he remembered how the man was doing now. It could be alive or dead from frustration.

“But alone!”

Kirana gasped in shock and turned her head as her husband touched her shoulder.

“Evening tonight there is no special request? Later in the day let me do the same shopping Vienna.”

“Not there, they can eat anything. But can be made spicy calamari. Oh, yeah somebody's gonna send you some wine. Please pay all, the money later I put in the nightstand drawer.”

“How much?”

“Oke.”

After breakfast, Kirana makes coffee for her husband. At ten in the morning the man finally left for the office.

...✿✿✿...

At two o'clock in the afternoon after putting baby Ricky to bed, Kirana accompanied by Vienna went to the supermarket to shop.

Before going to the supermarket, Kendrick had transferred some money to his personal bank account.

Both of them went around for quite a while, almost an hour and one trolley was already full of kitchen necessities. Kirana deliberately has not been shopping for monthly needs for them, not yet the time. Maybe wait for the weekend to take Lina and Lina along.

After paying them off.

“Bu, want to stop by the market for a moment?” ask Vienna in doubt.

“You bought what it is?” ask Kirana.

“You buy fresh fish, Mom. But if Ms. Kira objected, you could just drop me there. Later you can go directly,” said Vienna rather condolently. The woman in front of him was not Bu Kiran the wife of Zidan Pranadipa who was just an ordinary employee. Now she is a big mistress who probably won't want to go into that smelly, dirty place again.

Kirana chuckled softly. “What the hell, Ma'am? You are so overrated. I like shopping in the market, in addition to the cheaper price, there everything is still fresh and new.”

“You know that Bu Kira doesn't want to,” said Vienna with a shy smile. She knew her boss was a kind and humble woman, never distinguishing their status.

At the intersection of the red lights Kirana turned the steering wheel to the right. Ten minutes later the car had arrived at a huge market.

The arrival of luxury cars with shiny colors became the center of attention. Many cars are lined up neatly there, but certainly not a car with a price of billions as driven.

“Bu, we are the center of attention,” whispered Vienna.

“I forgot not to change cars,” reply Kirana honestly.

She is too ordinary to carry a row of luxury cars owned by her husband, likes to change depending on her interests. If he knew he would stop by the traditional market, he would definitely bring his own car that was not too flashy.

Not until half an hour, after finishing buying the necessary, they went home.

Along the way Kirana drove quietly and did not rush. He was also driving carefully, but when he wanted to turn into a residential area, suddenly there was an Alphard car that drove very fast almost hit him.

Kirana looked at the luxury car in wonder, already knew there were many intersections ahead, but the car did not reduce its speed at all.

Suddenly ....

Brak!

Ckit it!

To Be Continue ....