My ex-President My Husband
MPS 2: The Romance of Love on a Romantic Night

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Seen at the meeting table strange gazes and frowns were rustling between Mr. Adit, Katherine and the important clients, when Bilmar stepped back in with Alika.

Bilmar remained confident to bring his wife into the meeting room to accompany him. Without having to seek approval from any party.

In their hearts they must have said for what Alika's existence is today, but they still remember because Alika is the highest heir in Artanegara, Artanegara, has the power to hold a member stake between Acorp and EG.

Of course, Mr. Adit and Katherine will return to normal behavior with the presence of Alika, which was included by Bilmar. Of course that's not the truth. But Bilmar is trying to heal the fear that still reigns in the heart and soul of his wife.

"Can we continue?" Ask Bilmar to the client's assistant.

"Good Sir.." The answer.

Bilmar sat beside Alika, his hand holding his wife's hand. It seems that Alika also participated in the concentration in enjoying the course of the presentation that was being explained by the client from Japan.

Shortly thereafter the important client ended his presentation of the project they were going to work on with EG. But before Bilmar spoke, Alika first asked.

"What if this project fails or does not live up to our shared expectations? Such as goods sold, not in accordance with the sales target in the market. What guarantees will be given to EG after that?" Ask Alika to them.

Bilmar looked at his wife with a smile. He felt amazed. The man continued to hold Alika's hand. If there was no one, he would surely shower Alika with various kisses, because he felt proud of his wife's intelligence. All of this just flows from his brain, because Alika actually does not have any knowledge about business before.

"When you're like this, you're still brilliant, baby..." Happy muttering.

Seeing Alika like this makes Bilmar like having the wind to heal the trauma and strangeness that now still haunts his wife.

Finally Alika and Bilmar together became partners in an important meeting this time. The man felt helped with the contribution of thoughts from his beloved wife.

An hour later the meeting was completed. Bilmar and the important client get the best decision on the cooperation they have agreed.

"Make it baby.."

"Yes, Bill.."

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I don't know why it seems cloudy to keep following Bilmar. Even before arriving at Bilmar Hospital felt Alika's condition was not too severe. Because he felt his wife could still cope with what was discussed by him and the people around him.

But Bilmar was wrong!

According to the Psychiatrician, Alika is experiencing a severe anxiety disorder. He had a serious depression in his soul. An hour later Bilmar asked the doctor specifically to examine and review Alika's condition.

"Nearly raped twice, under repeated pressure, the shock of having been the target of murder and the possible tempest of small commotion between the Father and the wife that ever existed."

"Of course, all this is a supporting conflict to make anxiety disorders in the wife of the Father become many times increased. He will feel fear because of guilt and regret that he can not forget!"

"My request is only one, you must continue to try to be patient, gentle in dealing with it. Always talk about happiness, help to fight the anxiety when it hit again. Get plenty of rest, get comfortable and take regular medication. God willing, I'll get better."

Bilmar continues to imagine the words of the doctor. His heart was like being squeezed because it felt so crumpled and linu. He would not have thought if Alika had been fostering the moral burden alone. He never said if his heart was sad or hard.

"Assalammuallaicum..." Alika and Bilmar said at the same time when they reached the doorstep.

"Valaydreams..."Replied Papa Luky, Binara and Rendi together. They immediately rose from their seats to welcome the arrival of Alika and Bilmar.

"How about the girl?" Ask Alika spontaneously.

Bilmar just gave the head bobble to Binar as a code not to discuss it first. Binar nodded and understood.

"Of course I did it, brother, tomorrow I'll see him again like this morning..." Tukas Binara steady.

Alika smiled and nodded.

Binara encourages her saliva because she manages to lie to her sister. Of course this is done because it wants to give a sense of comfort to Alika to briefly forget about the problem of the girl who was the fruit of her thought all this time.

Seeing the sad gaze of Bilmar makes Papa Luky understand if Alika is sick. He approached Alika and took her to sit on the sofa.

Bilmar sits on the single sofa. He continued to look at his wife's face with a sad, crumbling and broken look. Behind her smile, there are so many tragedies that she cannot forget.

Bilmar sloshed his body on the couch. His head is in the back. He closed his eyes to hold back the crying. But it seemed like his heart could no longer hold back.

Putting his palms on his face, as well as the shoulders that look like they are crooked, he cried sobbing. Her tears just drip.

Alika also took off the Papa's embrace to rise and approach her husband. Bilmar grabbed his wife's body and was placed on her thighs. Bilmar placed his wife's chest head and wrapped his hands around Alika's waist. The man continued to cry and cry.

"Cheal baby.cured, I want you first!" he shouted with a voice that already felt dull. The clear water from his nose also seemed to flow mixed with tears.

"I'm so sad to see you like this, Al!" Bilmar grew in tears that brought everyone to stare at them.

Papa Luky's tears dripped even Binara. Rendi also looked at her peerless regret to her brother-in-law.

"Don't cry again, baby, help me heal..." Alika said while kissing her husband's hair.

*****

After feeling his wife had finished breastfeeding Ammar and accompanied Maura to sleep. Bilmar wants to go back to pick up Alika to go back to the room.

Because it was already night and Alika had to rest again.

Crack

The door to the children's room was opened, but only emptiness and emptiness there. Bilmar's heart was pounding, his steps were pacing and his two eyes were looking for where his wife was.

Feeling that Alika was not in his son's room, he turned his steps with a breath that was fast enough to find his wife's whereabouts. Honestly he could not recognize Alika as before, he only knew his wife was sick now. He was afraid of Alika running away or injuring himself with sharp objects. All guesses are not good now wrapped clearly in his brain.

Then

His chest just slipped relief. He breathed the rough breath and replaced it with a slower breath.

"Darling..." Call Bilmar when his footsteps stop in the kitchen doorway. He saw his wife stirring a spoon into the milk she made.

Alika turned towards Bilmar with an innocent face and a smile that never receded.

"Sit down at the table, baby, I'll take this milk to you." Her speech.

But Bilmar did not reveal Alika's words. He kept walking to get to his wife.

"Here is a drink of milk.."

"Let's sit down, Bil. It's not good to drink standing up." Alika held Bilmar's hand with her left hand while her right hand held a glass of milk.

"Let's sit here!" Alika regressed one of the dining table chairs and invited Bilmar to sit there.

"Drink baby.I help you hold the milk glass.."

With a nod full of love, Bilmar also drank his milk directly without remaining. He felt that Alika's attitude had improved a little and returned as usual Maybe because the medicine from the Doctor had worked to calm his heart and brain.

Bilmar got up and held Alika in a bridal style. Alika just according to not thrashing as usual. This time, Alika looks very romantic and different. She held her hands around Bilmar's neck, kissed her husband's cheeks and stroked the husband's hair on the way to their room.

Of course Bilmar is increasingly aroused by his burning desire. Though he meant to just take Alika back to the room and sleep tonight.

"Down here baby.I want to hug you..." He exclaimed spoiledly, when their steps had reached the edge of the bed.

Bilmar's smile knot is getting bigger, his eyelids that had been swollen this afternoon are now gradually gone. Without waiting for a long time he stretched out his hands to welcome the embrace of his wife.

Blasses.

Alika howled her hands under Bilmar's arms and hugged her husband tightly. His head was placed on Bilmar's chest which was firm, field and so fragrant.

"You comfortable, Al?" Bilmar asked as he rubbed his wife's hair and went down to his back.

"Yes, Bill..." Answer Alika with a close eye. He hugged his brother with great affection.

"Tonight can I touch you, Al?" Tanya Bilmar was very careful.

Alika simply nodded without answering.

Bilmar let go of his embrace and looked at his wife's face deeper. I want to ask this more definitely.

"...Can you?" Ask her again.

Alika nodded in a smile. "Yes, Bill." Reply steady.

As soon as Bilmar's body heats up, he is so happy to be able to get his rights even with permission first. At first he was afraid his wife would resist with the trauma of being enthroned.

"I promise I won't ask for it..." Bilmar laughed softly.

"You add many times is also okay.I'm happy dear."

Bilmar's face was so happy. He would not have thought if Alika would speak her honesty. Because usually Alika just said Don't be long, Bil.

Without waiting for a long time, he rushed to remove all the buttons of Alika's pajamas, took off everything he was wearing and fell down. Bilmar's throat skin looks up and down when he sees the wife is plain in her sincerity.

Pushing the nape of Alika's neck for both of their lips to meet. Bilmar******** is up and dominating the lip game. His hand has gone guerrilla to the curve of his wife's body. Without letting go of his kiss, Bilmar laid his wife's body on their bed.

And romance romance in a romantic night this time, successfully Bilmar can be. Of course tonight would be a long night for Bilmar to quench his thirst.

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