Hidden Rich Man's
Part 117's

Danesh fused his forehead with Felly's. “Thank you my wife, you've kept my will. I love you more and more,” he said, and ended up fusing his lips with his wife's. Morning kiss both do. But it doesn't end in bed.

Felly gave a gentle touch on her husband's face after finishing exchanging saliva and fighting tongue. He stared at the sculpture that there was not the slightest lack. Handsome and charming.

“It is fitting that I obey you. You're a responsible husband and hard to find. I will try maybe so that you are always comfortable to be by my side, because to get yourself is not easy,” replied Felly with eyes that radiated happiness.

Danesh grabbed Felly's body from the front. He tried not to press his wife's distended stomach. “Thank you my beautiful wife. You are truly the most beautiful gift God has given me to shine light in my dark life,”. He paused for a moment to kiss the top of the head of the woman he had never planned to be in his heart, but now he had filled most of his feelings.

“As long as we're married, you never ask me for anything. I am the one who always asks you. From now on, if you want anything from me, just say it. I promise to obey all your requests like you always obey my requests,” Danesh added.

Felly shook his head, his position which was still in the arms of the husband became rubbed against each other with the chest of the field wrapped in a maroon shirt. Luckily she did not wear makeup at all, so she did not leave marks on the cloth that wrapped her husband.

“No, I don't need anything from you. I just want to always be by your side, accompany you, and age with you until death do us part,” Felly replied solemnly. For what reason does she ask for material things or other things, if her happiness comes from her husband who is very sweet, gentle, caring, and always treats her lovingly.

Danesh stroked his wife's head. It's been ten minutes since they hugged. Last night, sleep was never separated. They are less. “You are indeed a woman who does not ask much, how can I not be entangled with your sincerity.”

“But remember, if someday you change your mind and want something from me, just say it,” pinta Danesh. He doesn't want anything to do with Felly being one-sided. Everything must be balanced so that no one feels burdened.

“Iya, I must have told you,” reply Felly. She slowly uncoiled her hands around her husband's body. “Come, we're leaving now. Aren't you tired of standing here and hugging?” He looked up to take Danesh.

“No word of boredom if it's with you,” goda Danesh. But everything he said was honest.

“Always tease me.” Felly pinched her husband's stomach. He took the big hand and held it. “Let's go ...,” invite her to be happy by raising her right hand that holds her husband.

Danesh chuckles. His lips that once rarely reviewed the smile because he kept thinking about his former lover is now always beaming. “Awarming.” The fingers on his left hand pinched his wife's chubby cheeks which likely expanded because of the increasing gestational age plus the portion of food that is always a lot as well.

The four legs went to the basement. Felly looked to the right as the surface of his hand felt a kiss. “Suami my boulevard is getting more romantic,” compliments.