Chasing the Love of the Mafia
Like the First Night

"Palo's? Nido...that's ....?" Jero scratched his head because now all of his grandson's eyes were staring at him. Including in the twins of Gabrian children who are now starting to grow up in adolescence.

"Palo and Nido is the story of a boy and a girl. What and how is the story, later if all of you have grown up Oma will tell." Giani answered immediately. He does not want Jero to be wrong and it will make everything worse.

"Darling, Palo and Nido what the hell is that?" whispered God. Stevany looked at God. "Let me tell you for a while" he replied in a whisper as well.

"Now let's all eat. Uncle has not tasted Giani's mama's cooking for a long time." Beryl began to enjoy her food. The story of Palo and Nido ended up hanging just like that.

After lunch, they enjoyed a coffee together before finally each returned home after bringing provisions that were already Giani prepared. The house is back empty.

"Mommy, Petla wants to go with opa and Oma?" pamit Petra while Stevany was cleaning up Petra's dirty clothes. It's been 2 days now that Stevany and Dewa moved into the upper room. Stevany's old room was next to Petra's.

"Will you go now?"

"Yes. Opa same Oma's been waiting to be brought."

"Petra's head is in the bag?"

"It has. Oma prepare."

Stevany took her son with her because God was taking a bath.

"Petra don't be naughty, son?" stevany's message while rubbing his son's head.

"Petla is not naughty." Petra's words made Jero chuckle. Who doesn't know how active the grandchild is. Fortunately, Jero's opa is still nimble. Otherwise, it would have suffocated to death from having to chase Petra to and fro.

"Son, enjoy your time together, okay? We'll be home on Wednesday because Petra's school Monday is off. We will enter again on Thursday. We want to go to Bandung." said Jero.

"Okay, dad."

"Tonight all the aides, including Daddy's security guard, liburkan. Everything's coming in Monday morning."

Stevany was surprised to hear all the maids being shut down. "Daddy." Stevany is haru.

"Daddy is sure you need privacy." Jero blinked one eye and immediately hugged his grandson. "Petra baby, let's go."

"Da..mmmmy...!" Petra waved her hand before getting into the car. Seneo drives a car. When the car disappeared, Stevany immediately took the remote fence near the entrance. He pressed the red button and the gate locked itself. He also presses the green button as an alarm sign on. All the guards and guards are gone. But the security system in this housing is also very tight so that no one can carelessly enter the housing complex unless there is a permit from the homeowner.

When Stevany returned to the house, it appeared that God was coming down the stairs.

"Darling, how lonely? Where's petra?" ask the God who looks fresh after bathing.

"Petra's gone with my parents. You were in the shower, baby."

"Where else to go?"

"Daddy shuts down all the servants including the security guard."

"Why?" The gods are confused.

"Daddy wants to give privacy to both of us, baby."

The face of the God instantly beamed. "Gosh, that's your parents?"

Stevany nodded.

"So we start now?" The god hugged Stevany but the woman took a few steps back.

"Why?"

"Don't fuck around on this first floor. There's CCTV. I haven't had a shower either. So I'm gonna take a shower, okay?" Stevany ran straight up the stairs. I don't know why his heart is beating. So remember when married first with the Gods and they spent the night in one of the villas.

Stevany went into the bathroom. He washes his hair to make it fragrant. All parts of his body he rubbed with soap with a therapeutic aroma. Especially the core of his body.

4 More years Stevany harbored a desire as a mature woman. As long as God was in a coma, it never crossed Stevany's head to grieve her husband. Although in fact many of the young entrepreneurs and wealthy widows who come to tempt Stevany.

Stevany was in the bathroom for a long time until she came out after drying her hair with a hairdryer. When he came out of the room, God was not in the room yet. Stevany walked in a closet and wore a nightgown. His heart was pounding wearing this 'haram' outfit. He even smiles himself.

"Darling ....!" call on the God when opening the door.

God was stunned to see his wife. A very seductive nightgown. Made the God swallow his saliva because he was fascinated to see the appearance of his wife.

Stevany blushed to see her husband's eyes staring at her without blinking.

"You're so pretty, baby." The god approached and touched Stevany's cheek. Getting a caress on his cheek made Stevany close her eyes.

"Are you ready, baby? It's only half-seven but I don't think I'm gonna wait until our bedtime."

"I'm nervous."

Gods chuckling. He cupped Stevany's cheeks with his hands. "I'm nervous too, baby. You can feel my hands cold, right?"

"It feels like our bridal night."

God hugged Stevany with all the love she had. Then he let go of his embrace but did not cut the distance between them.

Slowly the Gods kissed the top of Stevany's head. He breathed his wife's hair. He then kissed Stevany on the forehead, dropped into her eyes then into her nose, cheeks and ended up on her lips.

Stevany slightly tiptoed and wrapped her hands around her husband's neck. The two kissed so softly, so heartily that Stevany finally began to feel her body becoming hot.

She opened the t-shirt that the God of delinquency, after the t-shirt fell to the floor, she also took out the training pants that her husband was wearing. The gods laughed happily. She pulled the nightgown and dropped it on the floor.

After that, the couple who were both thirsty for the caress was immersed in a deep desire and passion. The two satisfy each other until they reach the peak of their enjoyment together.

"Darling.., tonight was completely different. It's like being the first person to make love." God said when the second round was over and Stevany was lying on the chest of the Gods with a slightly sweaty body.

"I also feel that this night is very strong" Stevany said as her hand rubbed the belly of the God.

"Honey, after our wedding celebration, I'd like to take you and Petra on vacation. Petra's off school soon, right?"

Stevany lifted her face and looked at the God. "Vacation? Whither? For 4 years I've never been anywhere."

"We traveled around Asia and Europe. Upon returning from vacation, I wanted to build my own business. It was enough that I kept quiet. You and Petra are my responsibility. That's why I want to make my own business."

Stevany wakes up, pulls the blanket and covers her body. He then leaned on the head of the bed as well as the Gods.

"Honey, you have experience taking care of the hotel, why not take care of the hotel that is already mine? In addition to taking care of the hotel, you can open another business. We have become husband and wife. What is mine is yours too."

Dewandra looked at Stevany. "Stev, I don't want to be considered a man who clings to his wife's wealth. I want to bring you back to life with my own hands."

"Yes, honey. I-i know. But you just recovered from the pain. Can't we enjoy our togetherness? To make up for the lost 4 years. You should not be preoccupied with work. Please ...!" Stevany shakes God's hand while making a face full of supplication.

"alright. But I don't want to be unemployed for too long."

"Yes. I get it." Stevany kissed the cheek of God. Suddenly his stomach rang. The woman laughed. "Why am I hungry?"

"We were just having lunch today." God saw the wall clock. "Now it's eleven o'clock in the evening, baby. We eat yuk!"

"Come....!"

The god immediately descended and stepped towards the door.

"Honey, where are you going?" ask Stevany.

"To the dining room."

"But under such circumstances? You want your Palo recorded on CCTV and seen by Daddy? Just so you know, all the CCTV in this house is directly connected to Daddy's phone."

Dewandra laughs. He stepped back towards Stevany and picked up the clothes of those scattered on the floor and put them back on.

Both of them went down to bring it with their hands. Without them noticing, outside the fence, there was a black sedan car that stopped. The man behind the steering wheel stared at the Dawson family home. He then held the gun next to him. There was a hateful look behind her beautiful eyes.

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