My wife Bad Girl

My wife Bad Girl
Sixty Seven


"Eemm, Appa stop." I'm in a frenzy, because Richard hasn't stopped playing his finger over my stomach.


"Wake, baby. It's late afternoon." Now he starts to shrink. The kiss was indeed cing in murky water, because Richard started to peck the stomach up and gave a sip on one of the mounds.


"Appa.. stop.." ask me again.


"Honey, after our son is born I won't be able to do this, so let it be until I'm satisfied" she said.


"What?! no. gabe. I'm gonna take a shower, appa." I shifted Richard's body and headed for the bathroom.


Aaiissh can - I can't get off the bed. I could still hear Richard chuckling as I entered the bathroom.


Richard chose me a white knee-length dress, he himself also wore a white shirt with sleeves rolled up to his elbows and white linen pants.


"You're good-looking, Appa." We're both standing in front of the mirror looking at our reflection.


"Have you just noticed, baby?" the answer is full of confidence. He can be narcissistic too. "Come"


Richard linked our fingers, leading me out of the room. "Where are we going?" He was silent not answering.


We arrived in front of the restaurant, but before entering Richard closed my eyes with both hands.


After walking in for a while, "You ready, baby?" whispers in my ear. I nodded.


"Surprise" he said as he let go of the hand that had stuck out my eye. "Likes?"



"Still it again." My eyes are hot. Richard's Day is so sweet from the morning. Richard prepared candle light dinner on the terrace of the restaurant with a view of Borobudur temple.


"Don't cry, shame the same tattoo." God while dancing a chair for me.


Richard had ordered food for us. As we sat down, the waiter started to work, poured red wine in Richard's glass and gave me a mocktail.


Dinner went very well, I spent a lot of stock smiles today. And I was grateful that time to agree to marry Richard.


We returned to the villa with a full stomach and a smile on our lips.


IN the villa again - again Richard treated me like a queen. He helped me clean up, put on my pajamas and brought


I went to bed doing nothing.


"Rest me." Richard went inside the blanket, gave me a hug and stroked my back.


-


Today is a touring day.


If Richard was so romantic yesterday, today sucks. Because overprotective - it.


Try to shadow, the tour that should be a day Richard cut into half a day. Can not tour in the open, can not go to a place that is far away, there are no exciting rides. Sebel? Not to mention the dinner that was supposed to be outside, he changed it to a hotel. Bumbein


But I did scream today. Finally today only ends with buying by - by bakpia doang, because the trip there has already taken time.


I and Richard are in the hotel again. I'm still pouting, still sprained, still won't talk. Richard's? He was so relaxed, like nothing happened, like I didn't realize I was sprained.


Make me more KESEL!!


Until I want dinner, I'm still in the bed, until the head. I don't want to talk to Richard. Long time - far to Jogja just buy Bakpia doang?


"Darling. "I heard his voice, I close the blanket.


"Let's have dinner." take her. I'm still diem. Still scruffy


"Darling, let's get baby hungry."


Kkrriiiiuukkk


Richard got an ally. I think baby is happier with his appa. Does not support me who lash out.


I can hear Richard. "Darling, come. I bathe?"


I nodded in the blanket. "Then what? Tell me what do you want? I'll grant you. As my apology."


I'm straight up, thinking about Richard seriously. "really?" He's nagging.


"I want a romantic dinner in the room, deck the pool." He smiled, agreeing with my idea.


"Dann."


He looked at me with a suspicious look. But I put the Puppy eyes mainstay Angel if again woo the app.


He breathed heavily, "Okey... As you wish, dear." she said then by force. He seems to suspect I have a 'brilliant' idea'