
Kiara blinked her eyes, and she saw her husband standing in front of the mirror.
“You're tidy?” ask Kiara to Gun.
Gunawan turned his head while buttoning a long-sleeved shirt on his wrist.
“Yes, I happen to have a meeting early in the morning.”
Kiara turned her head towards the wall clock that was pointing at seven o'clock.
“With future husband Vely?”
“True.” Gun nodded.
“Why not wake me up to prepare for your needs?” ask Kiara again.
Gunawan approached Kiara and sat down on the bed. “I see, you sleep very soundly. So I can't wake you.”
Kiara smiled. It feels like Gunawan's expression is so sincere.
“Sorry I left you. Later go home with Mami or Vicky just yes,” said Gun, who then stood up.
Kiara was still sitting on the bed with her plain body covered in a thick white blanket. Kiara nodded.
“No order breakfast?” ask Kiara again.
Gun shaking. “No, I'm in a hurry.”
Gunawan left Kiara who was still sitting there, then walked towards the sofa. He took his tie and his suit. Then he approached his wife again.
“I'm just asking for this help. Please pair!” Gunawan again sat on the edge of the bed and handed the gray tie to his wife.
Kiara picked it up and started putting it on her husband's neck. Gunawan stared fixedly at Kiara's face that was close in front of him. He was stupid, because he had neglected a beautiful wife like Kiara.
Kiara put the tie up quickly, because since High School, she has also always paired the tie for Kenan.
“Completed,” said Kiara.
Gunawan fingered the tie that was attached to his neck. “Thank you.”
“Sama-sama, be careful on the road.”
Gunawan. “You are also careful.” Then he leaned back and
stroking Kiara's round belly. “Dah, baby girl. Papa work first yes.”
Gunawan pecked that stomach. Then, with a slight hesitation Gunawan put his lips closer to Kiara's forehead. He also kissed that forehead.
Kiara closed her eyes, as if the love that was already present in Gunawan's heart was felt until it reached the deepest recesses of Kiara's heart, making the ice a little broken.
Then Gunawan stood up and was about to leave his wife. However, Gunawan turned his head back towards Kiara who was still staring at him, before he opened the door.
Gunawan smiled, accompanied by a sweet smile that was immediately replied by Kiara.
“I'm leaving,” said Gun who he was ngguki by Kiara, shortly before he closed the door again.
****
Three hours later, in a different room.
“Ken... Eum ..” Hanin shrieked, as Kenan's lips devoured one of his twin mountains with hands that also moved to twist next to him.
“Ken .. pain.” Hanin hits her husband's shoulder slowly, as Kenan bites her put*ng hard enough, leaving Hanin's eyes open, even though she hasn't woken up before.
Kenan woke up his wife in an extreme way. Kenan still plays his wife's body, although last night he got what he wanted, after a week of fasting.
“Gold, Baby. His stomach is getting really bulleted anyway, so the snatch will see.”
“Apaan anyway.” Hanin tried to push the husband's shoulder away from his chest.
Then, Kenan removed his favorite object while displaying his teeth.
“Ish, Ugly. Ngeselin.”
Kenan was laughing.
Gts ... Gts ...
Kenan and Hanin turned towards the door that was being knocked on.
“There was someone there,” said Hanin who wiggled his shoulder because the husband was about to continue his perverted activities earlier.
“Biarin,” replied Kenan lazily.
“Ih, open first there.” Hanin pushed Kenan's body.
Finally Kenan woke up and was about to get off the bed. “Ah, just interrupt.”
Hanin chuckles amusedly. Then, he got out of bed and turned to the bathroom, before Kenan opened the door. He was embarrassed if the person out there saw himself still covering his body with this thick blanket.
Chequelek
Kenan opened the door. He saw Vicky and Kiara standing outside.
“Had, new driver just woke up,” ledk Vicky.
“By old, but new at officialin,”sahhut Kenan makes Vicky and Kiara laugh.
“You came home with Vicky, Ra?” ask Kenan.
Kiara nodded.
“Which Gunawan?” ask Kenan again.
“Mas Gun udanh left early in the morning, he said there was a meeting with Mr. Dave.”
“Oh,” Kenan rounded his lips after getting an answer from the sister.
“Mami?”
“Mami also came home after breakfast. He just nitip messages, he said you both have to stay together at Mami's house,” replied Vicky.
“Wah this way, when I was with Hanin alone,” said Kenan.
“Now where's Hanin? I want to say goodbye,” said Kiara.
“Iya, Ra.” Hanin came out of the bathroom with a satin dres without arms. His hair is pigtailed high making some Kenan tattoo results last night was clearly visible.
Hanin walked up to Kiara and Vicky, until a small laugh rang out from the two men as he looked at Hanin who was not aware of the red patches on his neck.
“Yes, I'm back. Pamali disruptin new bride,” says Vicky.
“Iya, I also say goodbye. Come, Vicky!” sahut Kiara's.
However, Hanin immediately refuted. “Ih, what the hell. Mulu's new bride. Long time ago,”
Kenan also has a smile that knows why Vicky and Kiara laughed and mocked his wife. He was even happy to have given a lot of ownership sign there.
“Yes, let's go. Hush .. hush ..” Kenan shooed Vicky away and held onto Kiara's shoulders to demand her brother come out.
“Kakk .. Sister .. so perverted now,” Kiara laughs.
“Sebennya emang he already like this, but used to be held because there was no opponent,” ledek Vicky.
Hanin and Kiara laughed.
“Ya .. yes ... yes ... “ Kenan nodded while still smiling.
Then he closed the door. However, he opened it wide again and called Vicky who had turned around and was about to walk through the hallway of the room.
“Oiya, Vick. Later that one file you haven't handed over?” kenan asked, remembering that there was one more piece of evidence to corroborate that his rival was guilty.
“Yes, still in the car. Later between Kiara, I directly hand over there.”
“Sip.” Kenan pointed his thumb up. Then shut that door again.
Kenan immediately carried the body of Hanin who was standing right beside him.
“Aww,” screams Hanin as her body suddenly soars into the air.
“At last, nothing bothers you. We shower together, Honey.” Kenan took his foot to the bathroom.
“Bath only, no more.” Hanin warned her husband, because he was tired from last night to satisfy the husband who was never satisfied with this body.
“One more time, Darling,” whining Kenan.
“Ngga, dear.you don't feel sorry for him.” Hanin pointed at the baby in her stomach.
Kenan also gave up. He breathed his breath lazy. “If it's been about that, I give up.”
Hanin laughs.
In the elevator, Kiara rice Vicky was descending to leave the hotel.
“Wow, Vick. My medicine was left in the room,” Kiara said as she reached for her bag. It leaves many pregnant drugs that are in one bag is clear color.
“What medicine? Pregnant medicine?”
Kiara cuddling.
“Ya back up again,” said Vicky who then went down on the floor and returned to Kiara's room earlier.
After that, they went down back and walked to the parking area. Vicky's car was already perched there.they boarded the car and Vicky began to run slowly, because he was carrying a pregnant woman.
Dretc ... Dretc ... Dretc ...
Kenan's phone rang a few times. However, Kenan just picked her up, after he finished his bath and came out of the room. Kenan's cell phone was lying on a nightstand close to the bed. He saw the number of a confidant he always told to be a bodyguard or a spy.
“Ya,” replied Kenan.
“What?” asked Kenan shouted, making Hanin's activities that were combing his hair was stopped.
“Stupid! Why can we lose? Stupid.” Kenan hung up the phone with a panicked face.
“What's up, Ken?” asked Hanin who immediately approached her husband who looked angry.
“Ah, si*l,” umpat Kenan while wearing his clothes in a hurry.
“Ken, what's up?” asked Hanin with emphasis, the article Kenan always did not want to share the problem.
“Mobil Vicky,” said Kenan shaking while wearing his original t-shirt.
“Vicky car why?” hanin asked impatiently for the husband's answer.
“Vicky's car gets robbed of people. Above the speed of forty kilometers, the brake did not work.”
“Kiara,” Hanin mentioned Kenan's sister's name softly, her chest rumbling violently.
While Kenan was busy with his cell phone that called help from the police and his men to go directly to the location of Vicky.
Sure enough, Vicky couldn't step on the brakes of his car when they were on the freeway at sixty kilometers, a speed he still said wasn't very fast when he was on that road. However, Vicky was about to lower back that speed. But when he stepped on the brakes, it didn't work.
“The brakes are blong, Ra,” said Vicky panicked.