
The weeks go by so quickly, ever since the truth was revealed, Arini and Bian's relationship has gotten stickier. And not only the relationship between the two of them, the relationship between Mr. Dean and Marvel again improved, Bian, Marvel, has returned to get along like a relationship between cousins. However, even so, Bian still looks to avoid Marvel and always be on the lookout for him, because after all Marvel never liked his wife.
And since that incident, solid days have always been lived by Bian. And today Bian is going on a trip to Hong Kong to see his new project that just started there. And not only that, he would meet with some important people there to discuss the matter of work.
"Darling.I still want to...." Bian whined, at their doorstep hugging his wife's body from behind. Azzam had just left for school with Mr. Bhanu, Bian and Arini could only take him to the door of the house. Given that Bian had to prepare all his needs for departure to Hong Kong, so he could not take his son to school.
"Hmm.. wasn't it last night and dawn? Why do you want more?" Decak Arini let go of her husband's hand that was coiled around her waist, then turned her body face to face.
Bian's lethargic face, I don't know because he wants it or something else. Arini looked pityfully at her husband's face.
"Mas really want to?" Tanya Arini held her husband's cheek, with a face that blushed because the shadow of their lovemaking just before dawn had not disappeared.
"Mmmm...." Bian nodded with his pupy eyes, grabbing Arini's hand that was holding her cheek.
"But Mas's stuff hasn't been prepared yet, ten o'clock waiting to be gone." Arini reminded her husband, the items that have not been prepared.
"Now it's seven o'clock baby, it's still three hours to ten, how about we play an hour." Bian said with great hope. Arini was silent for a moment to think, then she nodded in agreement because she did not want her husband to leave in this lethargic state.
"Clearly darling?" Bian asked with a big smile seeing the nod from his wife.
"Yes, but only for an hour...." Arini pointed the finger, so that her husband kept his own words. Because otherwise, there would be no time to prepare the departure items.
"okay." Bian immediately lifted up his wife's body, and led her towards the second floor of their room.
Reached on the second floor, Bian just kissed the lips of his wife without waiting to get to the room first. They both kiss into the hallway of the room,*****, guide each other, provide tenderness and warmth.
Arriving in the room, Bian immediately laid his wife's body without taking off their pagutan, he immediately rose and wrapped his wife's tiny body.
The hot kiss descended on Arini's neck, his wild hands groping at will, creating pleasure, and stripping off one thread at a time on their bodies. Until the thread was not left even a strand, making a kiss down on the mountain eternal and sucking two circles of pleasure for both of them. As a result, the two people again enjoy the enjoyment of the most essential world of lovemaking.
Bian continued to repeat his play before he and his wife were separated by distance, making both of them unable to do so in a few days or so. And he will also be very left because of this, so he decided to make the most of his time.
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What Bian said was certainly not in accordance with his actions, he played two hours making them both confused to prepare all the needs of departure.
Bian ran here and there looking for important files that he had to carry, while Arini quickly put in some clothes for her husband to wear at work there later. The atmosphere of the room was visibly boisterous by the two.
"Mas, he said an hour, and played two hours." Rfor Arini in the middle of putting her husband's shirt on.
"Sorry baby, I forgot. It's good after all...." Answer Bian while sorting through his important files.
"Hm." Grunts Arini, grunts.
"Sir, I've arrived right in front of your porch." The person across the phone told me.
"Yes, I'll be down in a minute." Bian said he turned off his phone.
Now Bian is done with the files, and Arini has finished inserting some of the clothes of the husband. They both walked side by side towards the first floor.
Arriving on the first floor, the door to their house, Bian and Arini stopped. And there is already a shiny black sedan car. Someone came out from there revealing his face which turned out to be Rio secretary Bian. Rio was standing in front of the passenger door, preparing to open the door for his superior.
"Darling, I'm leaving, take care of ourselves and our children. I'll be home soon." Said Bian close his face with his wife and kissed her forehead with love. Rio turned his face away so as not to see the parting scene between the husband and wife.
"Yes, be careful, take care of yourself. We'll be waiting for you here, oh yeah, don't forget to let us know when you've arrived." Arini's speech is still kissed by Bian. Bian seems very unwilling to leave his wife with his son. He intensified the kiss on the wife's forehead. Unknowingly it had made Rio and someone in the car wait for a long time.
"Woiii.. freelin first, later continued if our work is done." Someone in the car lowered his glass, then shouted at Bian who had so long to do farewell with his wife.
The shout made Arini keep a little head away, but was quickly held back by Bian. Bian ignored the yell, he peeked at his wife's forehead for a few more seconds, and took a sweet taste in his wife's lips at a glance. Arini's face was blushing, their scene was clearly seen by Rio and Rangga.
"God, go there, they've been waiting for you." Arini said pushing her husband's chest softly, feeling bad for Rio and Rangga.
"Yes, I'm leaving." Timpal Bian with his loving face looked at his wife, received his briefcase from her hand, then turned around to pull a small suitcase containing several sheets of clothes.
Bian's gaze turned cold, looking at Rio especially Rangga. He walked up to his car, staring intently at Rangga who was sitting neatly in the passenger seat with his smile made as sweet as possible.
Rio looked down respectfully, opening the door for his superior. Bian did not go straight in, he looked at Rio's face first.
"He's with us because there's work in Hong Kong, too, sir." Said Rio who understood the intention of his superior gaze. Bian cringing.
"I hitchhiked in your car, sister-in-law, all his private jet, heheh...." Rangga grimaced, changing the intonation of his high voice when shouting earlier, now became small like a kitten who was taking attention and asking for pity.
Bian rolled his eyes, cih, looking at Rangga who was sitting in the passenger seat. "Sit in front! Rio's not your driver." Bian said coldly, making Rangga shake unwillingly.
"He's not your driver! If you don't want to sit in front, just get out of this car and don't ride my private jet." Bian said cold and sharp, making Rangga moved to move.
"Hum...." Dengus Rangga, closed the passenger door, and entered the driver's side seat.
After Rangga moved, Bian entered and Rio closed the door, and sat in front of the steering wheel. Rio got into the car with a smile on Rangga, Rangga turned his face, folded his hands on his chest, saw a mocking smile from Rio.
Rio started his car engine, running it slowly. Bian waved his hand at his wife who saw their departure. And the car began to drive, died in the yard of the house, until it was lost in the sight of Arini.
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