LOVE Candidates In The Middle of Marriage
37. Make up

The unification of the body is getting heated up with moans that sound spoiled as if stimulating the husband who continues to give him pleasure.

The release of the second seed seemed to pump out until the last drop filled the uterus of the wife who is now entering the age of five months of pregnancy.

The smile of both of them seemed to indicate no longer hurt because they were able to subdue their respective egos.

There was no need for an apology that they needed to say at this time, because their body gesture already represented that. Kenan is trying to come to terms with his wife, who is currently pregnant with their baby.

The emotions of his wife that I have are guarded so that the fetus in there does not feel disturbed.

Both of them exhale their fatigue and then kiss each other as a form of appreciation for giving their best to please their bodies thirsty for the touch of great pleasure.

"I'm hungry baby!" Pinta Kiran spoiled."

"What do you want to eat, let me make it."

"I want to eat fried rice outside. Eat toast and drink ginger milk."

"alright. Let's clean up first just go eat outside." Pinta Kenan then carried his wife to the bathroom.

Not long both of them are neat by wearing a jacket to the culinary place that is still open even though it is now eleven o'clock at night.

Kenan parked his car after dropping off his wife first at the fried rice stand.

Kiran ordered their favorite fried rice, seafood fried rice.

Not far from where Kiran was sitting, Pasha who was eating saw his ex-wife was so shocked.

"Kiran..?" He murmured softly while glancing at his eyes.

Kiran waited for her husband while playing her phone. Pasha who did not see her husband Kiran immediately approached the mother of her child.

"Night Kiran..!"

Kiran flinched without wanting to turn to the source of the familiar voice in her ears.

"Shya ..!"

"It turns out fate is quite on my side when I miss you and come to this place that is our subscription place. A place full of memories. What a beautiful news! we haven't seen each other in a long time."

Pasha said with a smile and winked one eye at Kiran impressed naughty.

"It is from before me! I don't want my husband to think badly of us."

"Oh .. gosh! I forgot my ex-wife had so many admirers that it didn't take long to get another life partner. I hope you're happy and I want you to give me my son back."

Degggm....

Kiran gasps when she finds out that Pasha already knows her son is alive."

"No child with me. Didn't you think he was dead all this time?"

"You should keep telling me that my son is alive today." Pasha Kecam.

"Living..? Were you waiting for me when I almost died fighting to save him.

I refused the doctor to perform a cesarean section on me. For your son's sake I risked my life and now you ask your son...?"

Pekik Kiran doesn't care where he is right now.

"What's this...?"

Kenan looked at the two with a dark face.

Degggm....

Pasha is shocked to learn that Kiran's husband is Kiran's own ex-lover and her former boss.

"Dine! I don't want to eat here!"

Pinta Kiran who immediately woke up hugged her husband.

Again, Pasha also gasped at Kiran's stomach which had started to grow bigger.

"It turns out she's pregnant again. Shit...!"

Umpat Pacya increasingly inflamed to see the intimacy of the couple in front of him this.

"Separ darling..I asked the fried rice man first."

"Don't my wife's role last long?"

"Would you serve this, sir?"

"Then please just pack it up!"

Kiran gave the money two hundred thousand and did not want to wait for his change. The two soon leave Pasha alone who is still gasp at the surprise of his ex-wife. Married to her boss and now pregnant.

"Why should I meet him here? Just ruined my mood."

Kenan opened the fried rice Styrofoam for his wife. Both chose to eat in the car and did not want to discuss about Pasha.

Long enough the two enjoyed their fried rice and were immersed in their respective thoughts.

After eating fried rice, Kenan runs his car looking for chocolate toast and ginger milk for Kiran.

In that place they enjoy more swimming dessert. Kenan doesn't want to talk about his wife's quarrel with Pasha. He wanted Kiran to tell him herself.

"Dine! I'm sorry honey for making you uncomfortable."

"It's okay. This is what I worry about when you meet." Obviously Kenan with his flat face.

"I was insulted and condemned in such a way as if I were a cheap woman."

"Do you think of yourself as such?"

"No Kenan!"

"Then ignore her words because you're not that kind of woman."

Kenan slightly shrugged both of his shoulders.

"What do you say, why care what he says if we don't do it."

Kiran was comforted because her husband was very mature in dealing with problems.

Pasya washed the breadcrumbs on the lip of his wife with a tissue.

"Yes dear."

The two returned to the mansion with happy hearts. Pasha tried to melt the atmosphere with their memory song while they were still dating.

"Do you remember this song, baby?"

"I will never forget it, baby. When I miss you, I always play that song while staring at the frozen face on my phone.

There is also a challenging pose of yours that makes me quite amused by looking at it."

"Defiant photo? What photo Kenan. I never gave you that photo."

"Do you want to see it?"

"Hm!" Kiran nodded quickly.

Kenan gave his cell phone to have his wife check for herself what he said.

Kiran's jet-black bead widened to see a photo of her sleeping self with her legs dangling half-open in Kinan's room.

"God! When did you take this..? And why should I see it. It's so embarrassing."

Kiran's reddened face held the embarrassment because she was still a girl back then.

"Other times if you sleep the door is locked so that no one intends to prank you." Kenan Temptation.

"That prankster is just you Kenan, not anyone else because it's your own room."

The Kiran grouse is getting upset.

"But the one who enjoys yours without permission with his eyes, has already made amends by marrying his man." Kenan Timpal.

"Yes dear. But it makes me so much..!"

"Didn't you always fantasize about me...?" Kenan's temptation makes Kiran's face red.

"Curtain! You mean I always fantasize wildly about you so..? How humiliating!"

"Ciye. ciye.who is embarrassed must be the answer. Why not just confess, baby, that you think the same way as me."

Kenan fishing rod to ascertain whether Kiran thought about it as well or just herself.

"I'm sorry Kenan! When I was Pasha's wife, I tried to cast away your shadow so that I wouldn't betray my husband back then."

Inner Kiran unwillingly answered Pasha's question which triggered yet another conflict between them.

While elsewhere. Pasha could not accept the fact that his ex-wife remarried to his wife's ex-lover and unfortunately it was his boss.

"Everything was a surprise to me when I got out of jail. Why are they in the city of Bogor? Do they live in Bogor?"

Pasha kept thinking hard how she could meet her son.

"I should have asked Kiran about my son instead of attacking him with nonsense.

Shit...! Why is it so hard for me to control myself if I want to get something easily."

Stacy tried to calm her feelings. It was almost two in the morning he could not close his eyes even though his body was quite tired.

Pasha looking for sleeping pills in the desk drawer and sure enough, sleeping pills he still keeps.

"Only you can calm my mind and close my eyes."

To get rid of his snubbing, Pasha played the game until his eyes got tired and closed quickly after his sleeping pills reacted.

Towards morning, Kiran took her husband for a walk in the morning to get some fresh air around. This handsome man was still reluctant to open his eyes.

"Darling ...! I still feel sleepy. Can you wait another hour? It's still six in the morning."

Murmured Kenan with a slightly choked voice and closed eyes.

"Do you want me to walk alone? All right then I'll bring my own car and find breakfast. I want to whip up chicken porridge."

Kenan immediately got up while rubbing his eyes.

"Never bring your own car! Do you want to make me hang again, huh?"

"Everything if told to wake up. Don't make me keep persuading you and that sucks!"

"alright. Just wait ten minutes. Oh yes take baby Dilan with us baby!"

Pinta Kenan then went into the bathroom.

Kiran smiled and went to her servant who was holding a one-year-old baby Dilan.

Within ten minutes this small family had been out around the city of Bogor with baby Dilan who was busy playing his mother's phone.

Kiran noticed the speed of her fingers baby dilan while playing the game did not make the slightest mistake and this son could win the game easily.

"You are so smart, baby!"

"Mama!"

"Hm!"

"Dilan want milk!"

"OKs. Wait a minute, baby!"

Kiran took the bottle of milk she had prepared for her son. Her mother's cell phone was returned to Kiran and baby Dilan started drinking her milk.

The car stopped at one of the parks where many people had crossed the park by sitting or exercising.

Almost all ages are relaxing in the park. There are also pregnant women who are walking without wearing sandals.

Kiran came down while holding the hand of baby Dilan who could walk even so smoothly.

Not far from there, Zoya's gymnastic mistress sees her former daughter-in-law Kiran and her granddaughter whom she has never seen at all.

"Kirannn..!" Calling mistress Zoya makes Kiran flinch.

"Mother ...?"