My Baby CEO's
Perfume again

"No!" Shea pushes Bryan's body away from her. Rising from her sleep, she leaned against the headboar of the bed.

Bryan gasped when he heard Shea saying there were no more surprises. "Why?"

"What did you do with another woman last night?" The rumbling in Shea's heart came back when she remembered what she had seen

"Woman?" Bryan's forehead creased deeply when he heard Shea's words.

"I saw you without clothes in the apartment." Shea was lazy to remember what she saw.

"You're going to the apartment?"

"Yes, before I go to the tomb."

"Why didn't you wake me?" Bryan did not think with Shea, if Shea woke himself up, no need he was hard to find Shea.

"I saw you don't wear clothes, and I ended up leaving, let alone smelling a woman's perfume."

"Scent again?" Bryan's head was instantly dizzy as he recalled if the problem started with the perfume.

"I smelled the perfume of the woman in the room that I used to live in, and in the bathroom I saw that the bathroom had just been worn, because there was still some wet leftover there." Shea explains to Bryan what she saw.

Bryan turned his memory around, hinting at which woman Shea meant, but he couldn't refute because he also didn't know who drove him home last night.

"Darling, I was at the club last night and I had a drink there, but I don't remember what happened last night, because when I realized I was in my room."

Shea snorted in annoyance upon hearing Bryan's explanation. "That means last night you did it with another woman." Shea held back her tears as she felt disappointed in Bryan, her face directed to another corner so that Bryan would not see her eyes that had started to look glassy.

Bryan's hand pulled Shea's chin so she could see his face. "Darling, look, I don't remember what happened last night, but I assure you I didn't do anything." Bryan tried to make Shea believe.

"How can you be sure you didn't do it, if you just don't remember last night coming home to the apartment with whom."

"I'm sure baby, 'cause when I woke up I checked mine, and I didn't find any smells and leftovers there."

"You what? What remains?" Shea is confused by the one in Bryan's mascudine.

"Flame and the rest of the pleasure fluid" Bryan said, winking.

Shea's face blushed when she heard Shea's words, but she still wouldn't easily believe Bryan's words. "I wouldn't believe it if there wasn't real evidence."

Bryan could only swallow his coarse saliva when he had to prove it first. He's racking his brain like a way to prove it.

"Well, I'm going to the club to ask who I was with last night, but now give me my surprise."

Bryan's body approached Shea again. The miss that he had been holding back was no longer negotiable.

However, Bryan had not been able to get close, Shea's hands had tried to keep Bryan's body away.

"Honey," called Bryan snorting in annoyance as Shea rejected him.

"I want proof first!"

"Yes, tonight, I'll ask who brought me home" Bryan said, "let's move on." Bryan brought his body closer

"No, yes no!" Shea pushed back Bryan's body.

Bryan's napad's help gets heavier when Shea turns it down. "Darling, don't torture me, look, he's awake" Bryan said, pointing to his tight pants.

However, Shea remains firm with her stance if she is not going to have a marital relationship before knowing what and with whom Bryan is coming home.

"Well, then I'll call that club right now." Bryan picks up his cell phone and tries to contact the club. Because Bryan is a VIP member so he will be easy to get information.

Picking up Bryan's phone waiting for the phone to connect. When he heard Bryan's greeting, he immediately replied. "Hello, I'm Bryan Adion, I'm a VIP can you explain back to me who drove me yesterday?"

"Sorry, the waiter who served you last night worked on the night shift, so we can't ask."

"All right then." Bryan shut his phone.

"Where?" ask Shea.

"The waiter who serves me in the night shift."

Shea raises her shoulders and ignores Bryan. Bryan who saw Shea was getting more and more anxious. "Darling, give me first, we'll find out who's delivering me." Bryan again pleaded with Shea.

"I don't want to, before I know who's waiting for you to come home, and whose perfume it is, I'm not gonna finish it."

"Well, we're going to the club tonight" Bryan said. Bryan leaves Shea.

"Where are you going?" Shea who saw Bryan standing up was astonished.

"You put something to sleep" he said lazily. Bryan walked into the bathroom. This time he had to be patient.

Why sleep in the bathroom, not in bed? Shea's mind was at a loss thinking about what Bryan was doing

While waiting for Bryan in the bathroom, Shea hears the sound of her house bell. "Who's visiting?" Stepping out of the room, he visited the main door to find out who the guests were.

Opening the door, Shea gasped as she saw Selly at the door. "Selly's sister." Shea turns back her memory if yesterday Selly left just like that when she hugged Regan.

"Hi, aren't you letting me in?" Selly who saw Shea was silent asked.

"Hah .. Yes please, Brother."

Selly went inside the house and sat in the living room. Shea, who was sitting, was right in front of Selly.

"Sister, I can explain yesterday's problem." Shea who felt guilty immediately wanted to explain to Selly.

"What do you want to explain?" Selly's voice seemed calm, she wanted to know just how much Shea wanted to explain. Even though he realized that everything was just a misunderstanding.

"Yesterday I didn't know if Regan's sister was in the room, I thought she was Bryan."

"Therefore you hugged him? How do you not recognize your own husband?"

Shea thought Selly's question sounded cold, and it was as if it cornered her.

"That's because of my perfume that you asked for." Bryan's voice answered Selly's question. As he climbed down the stairs, Bryan approached Shea and Selly.

"Perfumes?" Selly recalled the perfume Bryan meant. "Geez!" peeker Selly when she remembers the perfume Bryan meant. "So the reason you hugged Regan was because of Bryan's perfume?" ask Selly make sure Shea.

"Yes" Shea replied with a nod. "I'm sorry, Brother, for hugging Regan."

"Don't apologize, I was also wrong, because I asked Regan to wear Bryan's perfume that night."

"Don't use my perfume anymore" Bryan said.

"Bryan," Shea scolds.

"I really didn't realize that the perfume I asked for would be a problem, Se." Selly who just realized if he was also guilty also felt guilty.

"Already, brother, the most important thing is that it's all clear that this is just a misunderstanding."

"Yes," Selly replied smiling, "then where were you? I was here this morning, but you weren't there" Selly continued.

Shea felt bad when it turned out that her departure made everyone worried. "I'm just going to the tomb, brother."

"But you're okay aren't you?"

It felt like Shea was happy when Selly was so considerate of her, her worries were like sister's worries to her sister. "I'm fine, brother."

Well how, until he fainted he said good. Bryan just rolled his eyes lazily.

"Hopefully in the future we have no misunderstandings" Selly said, holding Shea's hand.

"Yes, Brother."

Shea and Selly continued chatting for a while before finally deciding to go home.

***

At night, as planned Bryan would ask the club steward, who brought him home. Because Shea does not want to be lied to, she ends up going with Bryan to the club.

"No way, I want to hear what the waiter says."

"I'll tell you what the waiter will tell you."

"I can't believe you're lying to me."

Bryan sighed as Shea asked to enter the club. "All right." She finally decides to follow Shea's wishes.

Entering the club, Shea's hand held Bryan's arm. His eyes looked in all directions of the club. Shea could only gulp her saliva roughly, when she saw the women wearing skimpy clothes and dancing on the dance floor. "Didn't they have more polite clothes?"

Bryan turned his head as his wife commented on the women's clothes. "If they had, they wouldn't wear it."

"What if you wear clothes like that?" shea asked Bryan.

"I'll lock you in the house!" said firmly.

"It wasn't like you gave me clothes like that" Shea said.

Her forehead creased deeply, her mind spinning back to recall when she gave Shea minimal clothes, until finally he found a piece of his memory on the day he scowled Shea's purity and told Shea to wear skimpy clothes because Shea's clothes had been torn.

"It's my fault, and I won't repeat it." Bryan's voice was firm and full of confidence.

Shea knew, if it was a bitter incident that had always been in her memory. However, he realizes that the incident led him to Bryan.

Meeting the club's manager, Bryan asks which waitress served him last night. The club manager called the waiter who served Bryan last night.

While waiting, Shea rolled back her eyes. "Are they not ashamed of doing here?" shea asked in a whisper when she saw the lovers kissing each other greedily.

It felt like Bryan was condemning his mistake in taking his wife to the club. Everything was questioned by Shea, as if she saw something taboo to look at. That kind of thing happens in clubs.

"We're here looking for a waitress who serves me, so stop asking, honey."

Shea just glanced lazily, as she saw Bryan forbidding her to keep asking.

"Night, sir," said the waiter to Bryan.

"Did you serve me last night?"

"Yes, sir."

"Do you know who I'm coming home with?"

"Sorry sir, that night I called the number on your phone to ask someone to pick you up."

"Then who picked you up?"

"I called one number but it wasn't picked up, then I called another number, and that picked up a woman."

Shea's eyes instantly sharpened on Bryan just after hearing the servant's words. His busy hand held onto Bryan's arm, directly off him.

Die me ! bryan in his heart.

"However, when it comes the woman is not alone, she is with a man, sir."

The servant's words slightly gave Bryan a breath of fresh air when he heard that there was a man with the woman.

"Do you know him?"

"Sorry sir, I'm new here so I don't know the VIP mamber here."

Shit ! Bryan could only curse in his heart.

"Let's just look at the phone call, sir."

"I've wiped it all." Bryan lamented that he had deleted all incoming calls in his postel. "Yes, it's got the infony."

Bryan also chose to return, because at the club there are no more references where he can know with whom last night he came home.

Shea's face from earlier was only bent, when she found out that a woman was picking up Bryan.

"Darling, don't get angry like that, you just saw there wasn't a man with that woman." Arriving in the car Bryan tried to explain to Shea.

"It's not possible, that man was conspiring, or maybe that man was filming you while you were with that woman, and when that woman was pregnant, she had evidence." Shea reveals the possibilities.

"Where do you think that's from?" Bryan wondered if his wife could think that far.

"I saw that on the television series."

"Follow away such thoughts. There will be no drama like that. I'll find who took me home."

"Alright, then prove it." Shea casually replied to Bryan's remark, as if her decision had not wavered before she could proof it.

"Yes, but not now, since it's already night, and it's not good for pregnant women night-night outside, you also still have a lot of rest."

Shea could not refuse. He nodded and followed Bryan's orders. Heading his car, Bryan takes Shea home.

***

Arriving at Shea's house and Bryan rests. Shea who was preparing to sleep chose the opposite side of Bryan.

"Why are you far apart, aren't you hugged?" Bryan, who saw Shea distance herself in her sleep, asked.

"Yes, I don't want to."

"Why didn't you miss me yesterday?"

Shea was silent, she did miss Bryan's embrace, but she was still upset by what she found in the apartment. "Now no more."

"You're still mad about the woman who drove me home?" Bryan tried to guess.

"Yes, so before the matter is over, don't get close to me."

"Related?" bryan asked her to bring her body closer.

"Yes," Shea replied fearfully as Bryan approached. He was afraid to get carried away and follow what Bryan would do.

"Don't come any closer!"

"So day you didn't refuse." A faint smile spread across Bryan's face. His words were filled with syndication for Shea.

"Tadi .. I'm going to sleep." Shea turned her body and avoided Bryan.

"I promise I'll prove it tomorrow, and I won't force you to do it, but don't refuse my embrace." Bryan's hand hugged Shea tightly. Gives warmth in it.

Shea no longer refuses, nor forbids, she herself actually misses Bryan's embrace.

I wish there wasn't going to be a woman drama, even though I knew it was going to happen, because women are a part of your past.

Shea closed her eyes feeling Bryan's warm embrace which was very soothing.

Hearing the subtle snoring from Shea, a smile was drawn at the tip of Bryan's lips.

I was actually afraid of the woman who was driving me, I wish nothing had happened that night. I've tried so far, and it would be destroyed instantly if it turned out that my own stupidity destroyed it.

Bryan hugged and closed his eyes, following Shea who was asleep.

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