My Bastard Boss's
Chapter 19 Preparation for marriage

Mommy Diandra comes to country E, the middle-aged woman helps prepare the marriage of Arta and Disha.

They are currently in a boutique for wedding dresses. Throughout the chat mommy Diandra made dizzy will possessive attitude of her son on Disha.

"So a dress with lace that is not too low is not like that your desire Arta." said mommy to the child.

"Yes Mommy! "

"okkey. " Mommy Diandra immediately chose a suitable and suitable dress for Disha. Disha immediately tried on her dress, then showed it to her husband. Arta smiled widely, she nodded in agreement.

Disha immediately changed her clothes as before. Arta is now looking for a tuxedo that is in the same color as the Disha dress. The man was not too complicated with his choice so it did not take long they agreed to choose the tuxedo that was used Arta earlier.

Arta and Disha say goodbye first, both get in the car and head to the jewelry store.They will choose a wedding ring that suits your taste.

"This is a mas? " pointing Disha on a plain ring.

"No. " Arta took the diamond ring and tried it on his wife's finger and also her finger after asking the officer to wrap it.

Disha waited for her husband who was still taking care of the payment. After they finished they returned to the car and sped away. Now that they were on their way to the restaurant, Disha had contacted the in-laws first.

Skips

The three of them had lunch together. Disha chatted with the in-laws without any more awkwardness.

"Mom, what if I am the son of a mommy while Mas Arta who is the daughter-in-law of a mommy." he said while giggling amusedly.

"Look at mom, it's funny, right, I want to hang her in the room until tomorrow afternoon" said Arta with a meaningful smile.

Disha immediately nudged her husband's arm with annoyance.Arta's mind always leads there to make the brain traveling. Mommy Diandra chuckles at the debate of her son and daughter-in-law.

"Already continue eating you. "reprove mommy.

A few minutes passed and the three of them finished eating. Arta called the waiter and paid for it. They got up, got into their cars. Mommy Diandra with the road driver first followed Arta from behind.

The Mansion

They cleaned themselves in their own rooms. Disha is wearing a dress, her hair she braids back. After he finished he went straight downstairs, meeting mommy in the living room.

"Mommy see what? " ask Disha while putting her phone on the table.

"It's a photo album when Arta was a kid, baby, you want to see Sha? " ask mommy who is disha.

the middle-aged woman gave her album to the son-in-law. Disha opened one by one, she immediately laughed at the childhood photos of her husband plus the story of the in-laws about Arta.

Arta came, joined them. The waiter brought snacks and drinks for the three, after which he left.

"Your bald photo is funny, I made a cell phone wallpaper? " he said as he mocked the husband.

"Mom why did you open my childhood disgrace anyway." Arta protested to the mother. Mommy Diandra just laughed at the son's words. The man was even more annoyed when he knew his wife would surely have his temper run out.

Arta folded her arms around her chest to see her two favorite women laughing at her. He also chose to give in, his lips curved to see the laughter released from the wife.

"I love your smile and your laugh dear. "Inner Arta.

Glug

"Er looks like I woke up the wrong lion

falling asleep. "murm Disha slowly.

Arta herself rolled her flirtatious eyes towards the wife. Disha grunts amusedly at the husband's mischievous behavior. He chooses to go back to looking at Arta's childhood photos.

Arta herself took a leisurely sip of her coffee. He watched his wife after putting her cup on the table. Mommy Diandra went straight to the room, it seemed like the middle-aged woman wanted to take a short break. After the departure of the mother, Arta approached his beloved wife.

cup

The man clasped his wife's waist and deepened his kiss. Disha closed her eyes for a while, then opened them and returned Arta's kiss. Her outstretched hand touched the handsome face of her husband.

"I'm lucky to have a husband as good as you are Arta! "

"Me too, tonight again baby.I'm so addicted to your intoxicating race baby! " arta whispered in his wife's ear. Disha was embarrassed by her husband's frontal speech. And they had a little chat talking about the honeymoon plan and what the preparations were.

Skips

Exactly eight o'clock after dinner. Arta had finished locking the door to her room. The man was bare-chested, and then went up to his bed. Disha himself just came out wearing red lingerie, spraying fragrance onto his body.

The woman turned her head, smiling sweetly watching her husband from a distance.

"Mas Arta deserves his ration again, he's my husband now and forever" muttered Disha.

She walked up to her husband. Arta immediately pulled him, laying him on the bed. The man touched his wife's face and gently stroked her.

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Arta began to release the barrier on their bodies and began to have marital relations. The cold night is hot for two married people today. Disha's melodious voice evokes Artanza's pent-up passion.

And tonight is a long night for Arta and Disha. Disha enjoyed the touch of her husband so intoxicatingly. The relationship this time feels so beautiful in addition to their official status, she has also been willing to give the right husband.

Until the morning Arta just ended their hot romance. The man briefly clenched his wife's lips, pulling a blanket over her body.

"Thank you baby, my passion is satisfied by you and can I ask for my right the next day baby? " ask Arta softly.

"Of course you can, you are my husband. You have the right to ask for your right at any time, " replied Disha with a smile.

"Please advise me if I am guilty of making a decision. "please ask Disha who is a member of Arta.

Arta took his wife into a hug. The man repeatedly kissed Disha's head gently. Disha himself felt comfortable with this husband. Arta was always able to bring calmness within her. He also did not feel regret accepting Arta in his life.

"I'm the lucky woman you can marry Arta.Hopefully I can be a good wife to you hubby. "inner Disha is hopeful.

"It's night, we're sleeping

dear. ". said Arta. Disha nodded, the woman closed her eyes. Before long there was a soft snoring sound, Arta smiled faintly and caught up with her closing her eyes.