First Love the CEO
Dinners

"Honey. You're done, are you coming the moon? Let's be honest!" zico asked suddenly, sending the Gita wide.

Zico already knows that the Gita has stopped coming. Because this morning he checked the trash can in the bathroom, and there were no pads there.

"Still, really," replied Gita nervously.

"Not lie to me, honey. Last morning I saw you in the trash there were no traces of your sanitary napkin" said Zico smiling, again making Gita widen her eyes.

"I-I .. that, it's been a little, so I don't wear pads anymore," replied Gita still trying to lie.

"Honest, darling. I'm not asking now. Relax, later I do it in the Maldives, aja," whispered Zico while playing the li dahya in the ear Gita made Gita squirm a little, he deliberately provoked her, he deliberately provoked her, because it is one of the sensitive parts on the Gita's body.

"Zi, stop .. aaaaght." Gita began to mende legitimately, making Zico smile and more excited to tease his beloved wife who was sulking it.

Zico's hands began to grasp the two pieces of life belonging to the Gita and mere masnya slowly.

"What did you call me?" Try calling me like that again" whispered Zico again with a breath that began to hunt.

"Yes, Honey. Sorry," said Gita.

Zico began tracing the neckline of the Gita with his beer bi, tucking and sweeping his broom.

"Sayangh, eummh," Gita began to legalize again.

"Why, Honey? Yummy?" seductive Zico stared at the look on the face of Gita who began to want.

"What do you want now in the Maldives?" god again. Gita turns her body to face Zico.

"I'm sorry, I lied. I'm done from yesterday, too, honey. Just I want us to do it later after the reception party," Gita said, staring at Zico.

"Lusa, after the reception party, we're going straight to the Maldives in the morning, huh?" bring Zico.

"Why go to the Maldives anyway, honey? Why not go to Bali and let the kids come?" lamented Gita. She felt guilty for her children if she had to leave them for their honeymoon.

"Honey, if we take the kids it's a vacation, not a honeymoon" said Zico pinching the tip of Gita's nose.

"I feel like we're selfish if we have to leave the kids to go just for the honeymoon" Gita complained.

"Now, darling. Time is selfish. We're only there five days. We're gonna make a baby sister for them," Zico's tease um Gita's lips at a glance.

"Huh? Five days? Really long?"

"It's not long, honey. Just a minute, okay."

"You can stay with the kids that long? Surely Zefa nanyain we will continue, dear. If Zayn I believe he can understand, but if Zefa, he will often cry later because of our nyariin, kasian mommy. Have cape urinate our reception party, continue that mommy should rest after the event, uh instead have to take care of our children again. You're not the same mommy?" gita's Omelette.

"Yes too, yeah. But all the accommodations were taken care of by Sean, honey. How, dong?"

"Well, if anything by the way, don't break up yourself. Why do you marry, but everything is still you break up yourself. Then what's the point of me being your wife?"

"Yes, Honey. Sorry ... How do dong go? Or later I ask Yolla and Sean often come here aja them play. How's it?"

Gita just grunted annoyedly not answering.

"So if it's only three days we cape on the doang road, honey. The flight is less than eleven hours, you know!"

"Yes it's up to you! How else, too. Udah ah, I'm tired of going to sleep," said Gita then want to turn her body back to Zico again. However, Zico immediately hugged her tightly.

"Don't get behind me that's dong, honey," said Zico menki um friendly Gita's forehead then down to the sweet beer bi Gita and melu matnya at a glance.

There was a chat coming in from Zico's phone, he grabbed the phone and opened the chat, it turned out that the chat was a chat from Sean. He provided a link where they could watch the press conference that daddy Austin did.

"Darling, you want to see daddy's press conference?" tawar Zico's.

"Where? I want to see dong" Gita's pinta.

Zico opens the link and watches it together with Gita.

"Good day everyone! I am sitting here today wanting to provide clarification on the late father of my son-in-law, who is none other than my own best friend, doctor David Adhinata. Before he died, David was involved in a case of malpractice that made him desperate and eventually lost his life. However, because I know his genius very well and it is impossible in my opinion if he makes such a mistake. Therefore, my son and I deliberately investigated the case again, and it turns out that it is true my guess, he was only slandered by his own subordinates. Therefore, I am here today, in order to clear the good name of my friend. So, I beg you not to spread any more unsubstantiated rumors. Because if anyone tries to harass my family, I won't think twice about reporting it to the authorities."

After hearing that, Zico turned off his phone because he could not bear to see Gita who continued to sob when he heard the words of daddy Austin about his father.

"Already, Honey. Don't cry anymore, we've managed to restore the name of the father's ride, surely father and mother are calm now up there. Moreover, you are happy now, there are me and our children in your life now, you are not alone anymore, dear. You've got us" Zico said, trying to calm Gita down.

Not that it stopped crying, but instead Gita's crying became more and more. The more sobbing in Zico's arms.

"Thank you, honey. You and daddy have helped me restore my father's good name" said Gita still sobbing.

"Yes, honey, don't cry anymore."

Gita also began to review her smile and hugged her husband tightly.

They began to fall asleep while hugging until dinner time, they just woke up from their sleep. It was because they heard the sound of Zepha crying in front of the door.

"Honey, let go first, I want to open the door," said Gita while releasing Zico's arm that was coiled in his stomach. He got up from his bed and walked to the door to open it.

"Mommy!" zefa shouted while crying loudly.

"Why, Honey? How do you cry at night?"

"Jepa wants to miss Daddy cama Mommy," whine spoiled Zefa. He seems addicted to sleeping with mommy and daddy.

"It's okay Sus, you just rest, let Zefa sleep here with me and his daddy," said Gita.

"Okay, Madam."

"Yes, Zayn's asleep, isn't he?" ask Gita again.

"Already, Mistress. She was angry because her sleep was disturbed because of Zepha's crying, so I quickly invited Non Zefa out of her room," explained Sister Kiki again.

"Oh, yes, I have. Thank you, Sus."

"Yes, Madam."

Sister Kiki returned to the second floor. The sisters occupied the room next to the children's room, as Zepha would often cry in the middle of the night in case of nightmares.

"Princess Daddy, why? How, crying?" ask Zico gently to the princess.

"Jepa want bobo cama Daddy cama Mommy, earlier Jepa dream bad, Daddy," complained Zefa pursed her tiny lips.

"Oh, what a nightmare? What dreams?"

"Daddy's dream is holding a baby sister," Zefa replied innocently, making Zico and Gita stare at each other and both hold back laughter.

"Lho's? Isn't that a good dream? Why would Daddy have a baby sister? Zefa should be happy dong if you have a baby sister" said Zico.

"No! Jepa doesn't want a baby sister, Daddy!" Zepha began to pop her lips and then sobbed back.

"Lho's? Why not, darling? Why the same baby sister? The baby sister is cute," asked Gita smiling.

"Later Daddy carrying baby sister transparent cepeti in dream Jepa."

Gita and Zico chuckle at her, not yet made it, making Zepha jealous.

"Yes here sleep with Daddy and Mommy, son."

Zico put Zepha in the middle and hugged her until Zepha fell asleep.

"Darling, I'm hungry, but if we eat down how is Zepha?" zico whispers to the Gita.

"Yes, I've come downstairs, take food for us, we keep eating on the balcony, how?" gita whispered too.

"Yes, honey," said Zico.

Gita went downstairs, and asked Tami and Siska to help her bring food up. Mbak Tami and Mbak Siska are the other domestic assistants in the mansion. The three of them with Madam Mirna in charge of cleaning the entire mansion, and also help Ambar's mom cook.

They put it on a table on the balcony terrace of Zico and Gita's room.

"Thank you, Ma'am. Sorry for interrupting the break" said Gita smiling kindly.

"Darling, Come! Dinner is ready!" whispered Gita in Zico's ear who turned out to be asleep while the Gita was down.

"Hmm? Yes, Sweetheart. Sorry I overslept."

"It's okay, let's eat first" Gita asked.

"Kiss first," Zico pinta as he put his lips together like a fish's mouth.

Gita smiled and then wiped a snap of Zico's beer.

"Udah, come!"

"That's a moment, darling. Not long," whine Zico again.

Gita exhales violently and then sneaks another sap of the husband's beer, but Zico quickly restrains Gita's nape and lashes out Gita's lips so much that Gita is almost out of breath. The woman banged on Zico's shoulder and was released by Zico.

"Iiissh, you!" gerutu Gita then walked towards the balcony and leaned both arms on the balcony railing.

Zico smiled at the wife who started to frown again. He approached her and wrapped his arms around Gita's stomach.

"I Love You" said Zico whispering next to the earlobe of his beloved wife. However, Gita did not answer him because he was still upset because of the ciu man just now.

"Darling, why not answer?"

"I'm pissed off by you, that rough habit of kissing me, I don't like it!" gita's nagging made Zico chuckle at her.

"Now laugh, anyway? My people are angry too!" groused Gita.

"Yes sorry," said Zico, then turned Gita's body to face him, placed both hands on both sides of Gita's waist and pulled her closer and gently covered Gita's lips. Gita who was lulled by the gentle treatment of the husband also put his arm around the husband's neck. They so enjoy the gentle ciu man in an atmosphere that is so romantic, because the Gita deliberately put some candles there so that the atmosphere of their dinner feels more romantic.

Zico removed his interlocking lips until the salivary thread was cut off from their lips.

"Let's start eating, my stomach is hungry, we didn't eat this afternoon" Zico lamented.

"Then anyway? We didn't eat this afternoon, did we?"

"And from our boutique straight to the salon, honey. I'd like to take you to eat first but you're getting me. Even if I invite you will definitely refuse. Yes I have chosen nahan hungry just so," complained Zico again with a clear look.

"I'm sorry, honey ... Yes let's eat, I'm so hungry my husband" said Gita laughing.