Kemelut Love Deandra
KCD-08 [Temptation]

"Not the honeymoon, what about the baby? Where do we get the red baby from?" this time Andra was furious at the decision of her mother.

"How about we adopt it?"

Discussion of the Momongan chapter has always been a terrible scourge for families who have not been blessed with offspring.

This morning Dea is still struggling with kitchen utensils with some of his services, indeed the wife of the rich CEO, but the article of food, Dea does not want to escape responsibility, yes, indeed, the wife of the rich CEO, there are some waiters who help but keep the brain Dea from breakfast as well as the next meal menu.

Uninspired as usual Dea daydreamed when she cut the chives, and...

The cressss!!!

"Ah, ouch!!" his complaint half yelled, "Good Mistress!" santi shouted the youngest servant who was standing beside Dea.

"Shhhh.." just hissing withstanding the pain Dea grasped her injured index finger.

Andra who had just come down the stairs heard a rowdy sound from the kitchen immediately speeding up her footsteps, "What is this?" he shouted as he approached his beloved wife.

"Mrs was hit by Mr.'s knife," Santi complained with a slight polite bow.

"Try here and see!" blood filled Dea's hands, either the knife wound was as deep as anything but the blood that came out to drip on the kitchen floor.

Andra pulled Dea's hand and carried the injured fingers to clean in a nearby sink.

Very painstakingly Andra cleans also treat and dress the scar scratches knife.

"Next time be careful! What the hell were you thinking until your finger wanted you to cut off?" cecar Andra, but Dea made no sound he just kept quiet with a blank look.

Hugging Dea's body, "You still think about last night?" stroking the head of Dea Andra asked.

"Dea is still thinking about what mom said, we got married just over a month but mom was like we were married for years, Mas ngerasa not really if mama said last night like something strange," cetus Dea's.

"Whatever it is, this afternoon we go to Bali, sorry Mas can not take you abroad because you know for yourself Mas's work can not be left far away," said Andra.

Dea breathed, "Em... No papa, the important thing is we go first," Dea agreed with Andra's proposal.

During the day Andra and Dea had arrived at the airport, of course with delivery by Desta, "Company problems, I entrust first to you Des," said Andra.

"Ready!" that was all Desta said because he saw something strange.

"Well, what young lady?" desta asked as she did not see Dea beside Andra.

Shortly before Andra and Desta discuss the market...

Dea walked in her husband's arms, but suddenly her phone rang, shrinking Dea's forehead, she saw an unknown number calling her.

Just now the green button he had slid his left hand was grabbed by someone who had suddenly approached him.

"Aw.." groaned Dea as her index finger was tightly grasped by the person.

"De, I need to talk to you!" he said without regard to the condition of Dea's fingers whose wounds were open again.

"Shh... This hurts, my hands hurt Ga!" pleading with Dea while enduring her pain.

"No! I don't want to lose you, this time I'll take you! Ok yesterday doctor and now businessman, my rival is heavy but my intention is strong, Dea!" Because he kept trying to pull Dea.

"No, we're over, you said it yourself, and I never did, think of the broken words as toys, if you want to play, find another girl, find another girl, I'm not a joke!" cetus Dea who with all his might pulled his left arm, and...

Srats!!!

"ASSHOOK!!" with a run, Andra immediately floated his raw bogem towards Gara's handsome face.

"Mas! Stop that!" Dea immediately approached her husband, holding Andra's shoulder, but Andra did not want him to brush off Dea's hand.

"Have it, we'll be taking off soon!" still beating Gara, Andra said.

"You still defend him? Look, even he's helpless in front of me!" andra Cecar.

"Stop Mas!" this time Dea used both hands and again Andra brushed off and...

"Sshhh aw.." cried Dea who fell down on the floor, but soon Desta helped her.

"Don't help me! Better stop your master!" dea's decree, soon Desta restrains both arms of Andra.

"Let go of me, Desta, he's trying to take my wife, he's hurting my wife! That scoundrel..."

"But your wife needs your help boss!" sela Desta, soon security came and calmed things down.

"De.." - Gara with a battered face.

"Lo sure of your decision?" Dea averted her eyes, reluctantly staring at her ex-lover.

"Sorry Ga, we have to hope, hopefully you can be happy with another girl," after which Dea walked leaving Gara sitting on the floor, crushed his hopes, he said, I don't know why the rejection some time ago is not as painful today, as today Dea is completely separated from Gara, instantly the joking memories of laughter together make the heart more painful if remembered. But what can be done, fate does not allow the two together.

...°°°°°...

Silence was completely silent, Andra did take care of Dea's wounds, was neatly wrapped in bandages Dea's index finger, but he forgot to bandage the wound of the husband's heart, the husband, isn't it thanks to the incident at Andra airport to know if Dea previously had a lover?

Andra silenced, even the usually spoiled Andra, Andra confided, Andra discussed his health problems, Andra showed the progress of his sense of taste vitals.

Not for now, now Andra is silent he only eats, sleeps and performs activities in accordance with the activities of living humans in general.

"Mass?" deliberately Dea approached her husband, tonight the third night both are on the island of the gods, which he said the honeymoon now even feels like the moon of the date of the first said Javanese, well... thin very thin both are not tight.

"Hem," the cold-hearted Dea felt from her handsome husband, Dea deliberately wore a thin red lingerie with a black lace alloy on some sides.

"We've been here three nights, will you just shut up?" dea's mischievous hands begin to slip into the sidelines of Andra's shirt buttons.

Instead of being tempted, Andra instead recalled about Gara who seemed to have had such a close relationship with Dea before they got married.

"You did this with him too?" jolted Dea, back he pulled his naughty hand.

"Mommy mean?"

"You touch her like this too? Hem's? You played wild with him too?" Andra growled as she clutched Dea's hands and reversed position...

Brugh...

Surprised Dea to the extent that she was silent to see the aggressiveness of her husband, andra now wrapped her body very felt down there was a hard, mixed Dea confused how to respond to her husband at this time.

He wants to feel like he's retaliating but he knows Andra is currently angry, "Mas, this is not the way!"

"This is my way! You want to show me how you play or how he plays? You guys ever play? Hem's? Means it'll be easy for me to get into you, won't it?" testing Dea's tears as Andra violently tore her nightgown, even Andra touched the sensitive body violently, occasionally a sighing sound was heard but often Dea screamed in pain as well.

The sobs rang out incessantly, Dea's body crumbling dimly, she curled up hugging the blanket that covered her innocent body, "Sorry...