
Mega fell asleep in the car as they drove home to shop, followed by dinner.
Alex could not bear to wake him, the man asked one of the guards to bring their groceries, he himself carried Mega.
Mega wakes up because Alex's movement makes her sleep uncomfortable, "Mas, put me down, I can walk. I must be heavy" he said in a hoarse voice.
But Alex didn't hear, he kept holding Mega. The man didn't even care about the apartment guard who was standing in an elevator with him. Made Mega embarrassed and tried to get down.
"Be quiet, you can fall!" alex said, he looked down at Mega sharply.
Mega said she was silent and hid her face in the chest of the man's field.
Arriving at his apartment unit, Alex sat Mega on the sofa, very soft and careful. He then left the woman to go to the guard of the apartment and give a little sustenance for her. "Thank you, sir." said Alex.
"Together Mr. Alex, I'm sorry.." said he.
Alex nodded, he led the guard up to the door. Not forgetting Alex locked the door again before finally approaching Mega who was sitting on the sofa.
"You tired?" ask Alex.
Mega shook her head, "No, I'm just a little sleepy. Would you like me to make some tea or coffee?"
"If you're not tired, coffee is fine, too." replied Alex.
Mega nodded, and headed to the kitchen to make coffee. It did not take long, only about five minutes, the woman had returned to her husband.
A cup of coffee that was still very hot he brought with him carefully. But just about to put it on the table, Alex's legs accidentally move about the woman's arm. Making that hot coffee spilled a little bit over his thumb.
"Aw.." screeched Mega. He quickly put the coffee on the table, then Mega blew his thumb which felt hot.
Alex was surprised, he did it by accident. He did not realize the position of Mega was close to him, therefore he moved his legs to want to slightly stretch the leg muscles that feel sore.
"Sorry, is your hand hurt?" Ask Alex worriedly. He pulled Mega up and took her to a seat, quickly blowing her in the hand, "Sorry, I didn't mean it." he said.
"It's okay mas, just a little hot," said Mega grimacing.
"Let's blush. It must be very hot, I'm sorry." Alex said with regret. He again blew his wife's hand, but only his thumb was hit by the hot coffee, but Alex blew all the fingers of Mega's hand.
"Mas, I'm really okay. Soon the heat will be gone, don't worry.."
Alex doesn't hear, he keeps blowing on Mega's hand. Made Mega smile and looked at her husband's face fixedly.
Realizing Mega was looking at him, Alex also turned his attention to return the woman's gaze. "Sorry.." he said.
Mega smiled, then nodded and returned Alex's hand.
Slowly Alex approached, his heart pumping faster than usual as Mega continued to stare at him. He kept getting closer, closer and closer. Until Mega closed her eyes, Alex gently put their lips together. I don't know what prompted him, he was so eager to touch the woman.
Because of being too sedentary and enjoying, Alex was even reluctant to release his lip link even though Mega had wanted to stay away to scoop up oxygen.
Alex's movement is a little stiff start shrewd because Mega actually now takes control. The woman really made Alex drunk kepayang, until Alex subconsciously pushed his wife's body and slightly overpowered him.
The movement is limited because the narrow sofa makes Mega slightly push her husband's chest.
Alex removed the link of their lips, looking at the woman questioningly, "What's wrong?" ask her with a hoarse voice. His eyes looked beautiful, covered in a fog of passion that began to stop by.
"It's narrow, mas. Shouldn't we just go to the room?" Saran Mega's.
For a moment Alex was silent, he stared at his wife's reddened face. Alex thought Mega would reject him and stop their activities, it turns out the woman actually suggested he move places. He nodded while smiling. Without asking permission again, he carried Mega's body, climbing the stairs that were not how high leading to their room.
***
The situation was inversely proportional to the Orange, the woman was completely unable to close her eyes that night, besides because the Sky did not return to the room, she also still remembered the loud voice of her husband when he snapped it. The man's clasping voice continued to ring out, making him feel pain again and again. But Jingga tried to think well, maybe the sky was a problem, the man was carried away by emotions.
Unfortunately, the pain in his stomach felt increasingly wrapped. "Calm down, my mom here. Calm down, mommy's fine."
Orange continued to talk, as if talking to her baby in the stomach. Next to her hand was still gently stroking her stomach that began to feel changed, while the other hand was busy wiping away tears that would not stop.
"Bapi unintentionally snapped at mami, papi must be tired. Understand son, papi loves us very much.."
Fortunately, the pain in his stomach began to subside. Her son seems to understand her situation.
Orange decided to catch up with Sky, the man must be in his study. No matter the refusal of Heaven or the ban from Mr. Lim anymore, Orange must meet Heaven and talk to the man.
With a slow step he headed towards the Sky workroom which was on the second floor not far from their room. Because the man's office was two, downstairs and on the second floor to the right of their room.
But in front of the room there was no Mr Lim who was originally on guard. "Is Heaven not there?" orange Mumm.
Just about to knock on the door, someone's voice surprised him a little.
"Mrs Orange.."
Orange looked, "Pak Lim? Is my husband inside?" tanyakanya.
"No, madam. Sky Master is out.." Lim explained.
Orange frowned, not usually the sky came out when the night was late like this. Ever since they got married, only this time did the man go out at night without telling her anyway. "Where sir? It's not usually the Sky mas out at night, is there any urgent work?"
Mr. Lim shook his head, "Sorry madam, I don't know where you're going either. When I asked, Sir did not answer. But I've asked one of the guards to follow the master from afar, madam." explained Mr. Lim. Because Heaven did not answer him when he asked the man.
Orange down, it feels mixed. Between anxiety and anxiety mixed into one.
"What's wrong with her?"