Beautiful Doctor, Actor
The presidential suite

"Mas already eaten?"

"Here, it was cooking"

They walked into the apartment after parking the car. Adam held Dinda's hand until his steps reached the front door of the elevator, his hand immediately stretched out to press the button up. While waiting for the elevator to come, they again engaged in conversation.

"What cooking?" Dinda looked at the head-up Adam staring at the screen above the elevator door. There you can see the arrow down and the number five. That means the elevator is stopping on the fifth floor, maybe someone is going down.

"Just cook the same grilled gurame sambal matah"

"Enak dong, there are cucumbers also in the refrigerator can make coel?"

"Hm"

"Now?" dinda asked along with the sound of the elevator coming.

"Come in, baby"

"Not yet, gurame bake it?"

"Still, but not yet burned" said Adam, now their position is in the elevator that will take him to the fourteenth floor. "Later while you take a bath, masakin, finish the bath and eat again"

"Please" said Dinda with her hands still clenching Adam's arm.

When they finally reached her house, Adam closed the door and locked it, Dinda stepped into the kitchen and filled two empty glasses with water. He then thrust a glass of water at Adam as the man followed him into the kitchen.

"Drink first" he bargained.

Without saying anything, Adam sat down and immediately gulped down the contents to the toilet.

"Tell me why did you get to meet Birawa?" he put a glass on the dining table.

"Don't let me take a shower?"

"And only crita on the deck, at least ten minutes right, while taking a break for a moment, you tell me. I was very curious"

Dinda's eyes squinted.

Sitting face to face at the dining table, the woman chose silence and looked at her husband with both hands clutched on the table.

"Speak deck!" Adam took one of the wife's hands. He grasped it somewhat gently squeezing it. "Same opening sentence as well?" Adam cringing.

Taking a deep breath, Dinda tried to compose words to begin recounting her encounter with her father Prilly.

After five seconds, Dinda finally made a sound.

"At that time, Birawa suddenly stood before me and offered me money"

Adam stared intently, he raised both eyebrows slightly high when Dinda did not make a sound.

"We met at the hospital, out of nowhere, which he obviously asked me to separate the mas from Prilly. I was forced to accept his offer because I needed money for my mama's operation again"

Hearing Dinda's expression, Adam's memory was fixed on the condition of his mother-in-law who had just undergone heart ring installation.

"I was going to refuse, but when I found out that Harquina was the hospital of her future daughter-in-law, Zidan, the man she was going to marry Prilly, she threatened me"

"What threat?" asked Adam curiously. He looked at the woman in front of him.

"He would ask Harquina not to hire me there, he also threatened me that I would not be accepted to work at any hospital if I refused that cooperation"

Now Adam's position has been sitting on the edge of the table, the level of their eyes are almost the same making Dinda not have to duck and Adampun do not need to look up to bring the net together.

"So you've been held back by Birawa's threats?"

Dinda silently blinked, her jaw tightly clenched and nodded her ass, while Adam immediately let out a long sigh right in front of Dinda's face.

"I'm sorry" he said calmly with one of the hands that had been coiled around Dinda's waist, now touching her soft cheeks. "If you ask for your explanation first, you probably won't marry Prilly"

"Mas know? I was getting pinched when Birawa's men came to the house and asked for the money back because I had failed to separate the mas from Prilly, he asked me to return the Birawa money I used for my mama's operation"

"So because of that situation you were forced to frame me? let mas and Prilly's improved relationship fall apart?"

"Hmm, but I didn't mean to go that way, mas, the drug I was mixing was a normal sleeping pill, but because Birawa knew my plan, I knew, he secretly swapped my sleeping pills for the bastard that made us unconsciously make that connection"

Adam's hand that was still around Dinda's face, moving gently rubbed his cheek, a second later stood firm, pulled and carried Dinda into his arms.

"There's more you haven't mentioned??"

"No"

"Okay, don't hold anything that disturbs your composure anymore" The man broke his arms, looking at his wife's face fixedly. "Now that you are married, from this moment on you must say what is here" she touched Dinda's chest. "And here" this time pointed to the temple. "Do you know?"

"Hm.... I'm overreacting, aren't I?" Dinda.

Adam smiled. "Still tolerable" he replied and hugged Dinda again. "If you are in your position will also do the same, it is natural, saving mamah is the main thing right"

Dinda's hand, which had been on Adam's waist, was now wrapped around his waist. "I do not know the natural or unwillingness, but that's why I became an actor" Lirih Dinda while inhaling deeply the scent of her husband who strongly smelled.

"How can I be this luckiest to have a wife like you?" murmured Adam.

"Lucky?" Dinda doesn't understand.

Only a smile was the only response Dinda saw on Adam's face over his confusion. Then his lips touched Dinda's lips, kissing her very gently. A calm and deep kiss, made Dinda momentarily unconsciously tiptoe a little, then her hands moved around Adam's neck.

Not for a minute, with the eyebrows still stuck together, the man again kissed the wife. The second time the kiss came off, Adam looked at Dinda intensely before saying.

"You take a shower, masakin. After that eat"

"After eating?" tanya Dinda smelled a smile.

"Sleep dong" Adam said casually. "Or want to play games first can also, bobo hot to very hot" There is a teasing smile that rises on Adam's lips, and it makes Dinda anxious and pinched his waist gently.

"Awh"

Dinda immediately fled as Adam removed the circle of hands to wipe the former pinch.

"Yes, wait for my revenge"

"Come, who's afraid! we fought in the presidential suite" Dinda said as she stepped up and looked back.

Adam chuckles at Dinda's behavior.

Seriate...

Being my husband's mistress, you remember not the same BIMA his son Papi Rio and mami Irma?

hehe nanya doang si 😁😁