Not A Sugar Baby
Slowly But Surely

Ben slowly opened his eyes, looked around and realized that he was still in the hotel room. He realized that he was married to Aruna. Looking over to her side, Aruna who was still sleeping under the same blanket, with an adorable face. His heart rippled happily because he would see the face of Una every time he opened his eyes.

Moving his crumpled body not because he had spent a hot night with his wife but because these few days his schedule was very dense, making his physique very tired. Even his emotions were drained when Una questioned his relationship with Clara in the past as well as the affairs of Arabela.

But it feels balanced because at this time Una has officially become his wife, staying how he will make Una increasingly believe that his household life will not be problematic.

"Good morning my queen" said Ben as he kissed Una. Una just moved his body with his eyes still closed.

"Darling, wake!" Ben pinched Una's nose.

"Hmmmm, I'm still sleepy."

"Wake up, you missed dinner and it's noon now."

"A little later, Om," Una changed his position, and now he sleeps on his back to Ben.

Una and Ben drove Mom to the lobby, "Arabela is back in Jakarta, you don't have to worry about her persuading her to come back."

"Hmm, take care of your health" said Ben.

"You too" Mother replied, hugging Ben. "Aruna," called Mother as she held onto Una's shoulder. "Mommy's glad you're with Ben."

Aruna's family had gone home before her mother-in-law, as well as Bian who had returned to Jakarta since last night.

"Om, we go back to Jakarta when ?" Una asked as they exited the elevator towards her room.

"When do you want ?"

"His people are back." Ben just smiled.

Una lies on a sofa with Ben's lap as a pillow. "Om, can I still go to the office ?"

"Depending," Ben answered while stroking Una's head.

"It depends on me."

"When I go to the office because of my business, I'll allow it."

"So I can't work anymore ?"

"You are now my wife Na, so let me have the responsibility to support you. So just live happily, take care of your health and our future baby," said Ben while rubbing the stomach of Una.

"Keep, if I'm bored what about dong?"

"There will be no boredom, because your focus is only on me."

"Hm."

"Darling, can you change your call to me? I feel like your sugar daddy called Om."

"But I'm not the sugar baby Om Ben yeah, I'm Ben Chandra's wife."

"And I'm Aruna Zara's husband." Aruna and Ben laugh together, Ben does not expect if the meeting he had when Una hit his car makes the most meaningful meeting in his life, because it paved the way for him to start loving a woman even though his love journey with Una passed through things that were not good.

"So I changed what yes, Mas seems less suitable. Brother doesn't fit in, Brother ?"

"The other one."

"Hmmm, what dong?"

"We'll think about it later, there's something more important."

"What?"

Ben's holding Una, "Sports."

After laying Una down and opening all of Una's body coverings, Ben squeezes Una's chest. Mengu lum the tip of Una's chest alternated left and right with a little rough.

For Ben all parts of Una's body currently make him opium. Una is feeling the thrill of pleasure because of Ben's treatment. Moved to Una's lips and gently frowned with his hands starting to play at the core of Una, hitting Ben's chest softly as he was overwhelmed with Ben's increasingly wild appearance. Adjusting his breath, Ben starts to undress.

"Aaahhhh," Una again mende-sah, "Pe lan-pe lan Om," said Una terbalata feel the pleasure of the world given by Ben.

"Ohh, Aruna. It feels ...arghhh, narrow." Ben raved in a slow motion to move his body back.

Una's two hands squeezing the sheets transferred a hard-to-express taste, while her body tightened and twitched with fingers moved to squeeze Ben's hair. It seemed like Una had reached the peak of his enjoyment.

Ben sped up the movement by breathing faster until a while ago spilling the liquid inside the core of Una.

Laying his body down beside Una, "Honey," said Ben with a sigh.

Una pulled the blanket and covered their bodies, "Hmmm," closed his eyes. Apparently the condition of young pregnant Una has an effect on stamina, now he feels very tired and sleepy.

In a different place, a man stared at the scene outside his study window. With both hands in his pants pocket, his eyes reflected as if he was daydreaming but in fact he was furious.

Clara's remark last night that Aruna and Ben were married made her feelings chaotic and this morning she got a photo of a post from Bira which was none other than the wedding photo of Aruna and Ben making her mood messier. Photos that reflect the couple's happiness and the face of Una that looks more beautiful.

Sometimes he regrets having met Clara which made his relationship with Aruna destroyed but at this time Alan desperately needs Clara for his plan to get Aruna back.

"Hello"

"Hmmm. Bira, when are you planning a reunion?"

"Why ? Nyesel is loe."

"No need to bring it up, just tell me when you're reunion."

"Meisya hasn't dated it yet."

"You know me if it's clear."

"Why what do you want ? Loe do not macem-macem yes, let wherever Una my friend. So never have bad intentions to Una ya."

"Ck, yeah, don't. I still love him."

"Eat the love."

Bira laughed and ended her call.

Alan's office door was knocked down followed by the sound of the door being opened.

"Hayy," said Clara to Alan. Hugged the man from behind, as Alan was still staring out the window.

Alan turned his body and walked and sat down in his chair.

"Why the hell, my tumben was taken. Usually if I go straight in nyosor like a duck."

"Hmm," Alan stared at the screen in front of him. Clara sat on Alan's lap. "If the problem is that you don't accept Aruna as someone's, mending now we think of a way to separate them."

"How ?"

"Hmm, what if this is the case," Clara stopped her speech and clasped Ben's lips. The atmosphere then turns hot, as Clara descends from Alan's lap and bends in front of Alan.

Opening the man's pants and then removing the lower part of Alan's body that had begun to harden. Then Clara indulges the part with a play of her tongue and mouth until Alan spits out his thick liquid.

Clara smiled as she cleaned her lips with tissue, while Alan fixed the position of her clothes.

"So, what's your idea, I don't understand."

Clara, who sat on the edge of Alan's desk with her legs crossed, laughed, "Patience dear" said Clara. "Slowly but surely, we'll get what we want."

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Still loyal to Una right, yes

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