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WB&CEO Chapter 56 - The Desire of Our Children

It's made up, making Alden and Dinda's relationship a little awkward.

The two maids in the house were even shocked when they did not see Alden sleeping on the sofa in the morning, but came out of Dinda's room.

But thankfully Alden was still bathing in the back bathroom, not showering in Dinda's room either.

But after taking a shower, the two maids monitored Alden back into the room.

"Din, borrow a comb" Alden said with his head bent. Believe me, this is just an excuse. At that time Dinda also just took a bath, Dinda rolled her long hair using a small towel, some of her dangling hair still looks wet.

Dinda took the comb on the dresser, intending to hand it over to Alden, but the man entered without closing the door again, creating a safe impression for the woman.

"Outside there is no glass" Alden said again, when he was standing right in front of Dinda, even looking closely at the two beads of eyes that are so beautiful, brown.

And that deep gaze alone made Dinda's heart pound, pounding fiercely.

In a hurry Dinda cut off the gazes between them, pretending to be busy with her wet hair.

"This is the comb" said Dinda.

"Let me dry your hair first."

"No need."

Alden pulled Dinda to sit on the dresser chair, then took a towel on the woman's head until her wet hair was unraveled.

"I can Al myself."

"But I want to help you, Dinda."

"Where is the help of drying hair, it is too trivial. I don't need help with that."

"Then you need what?"

Dinda did not reply, suddenly her face turned red, enduring the tumult in her stomach.

Dinda felt very nauseous.

"Why you?" alden asked, he was getting anxious.

But Dinda couldn't answer, if she opened her mouth it felt like she was going to throw up right now.

So instead of answering the question, Dinda just ran to the bathroom.

And Alden, increasingly anxious, followed Dinda's steps.

Yuck! dinda vomited, but nothing came out of her mouth.

Just an overwhelming nausea, Alden stood next to this woman, holding Dinda's long hair so as not to fall down, he also gently massaged Dinda's nape.

"Why you?" alden asked, as Dinda no longer seemed to want to vomit.

"I'm so nauseous."

"Nausea?"

"Yes, it's like a cold."

Dinda rinsed and washed her face in the sink, Alden took a small towel and helped Dinda dry her wet face.

From this close distance made Dinda able to see Alden's face clearly, every inch of this man's face he could observe. Starting from his two firm eyes, nose to lips.

Somehow it took Dinda a long time to look at those lips, as if she wanted to kiss him deeply.

The strange desire that Dinda felt. Even just imagining it has made Dinda's nausea disappear.

Now Dinda wanted to kiss that lip, really wanted to, but she had no power to do it first, let alone ask.

But the desire in him can not be harbored, if he does not get the kiss it feels like Dinda can die.

"Al."

"What?"

"May I ask you a favor?"

"Say."

"Kiss me."

"Is that a favor?"

Dinda nodded.

Without answering again Alden immediately held Dinda's nape together their lips. Kiss in Alden give, even now Dinda reply not lost in.

The slow kiss gradually turned into a kiss that demanded more. Alden even repeatedly stroked Dinda's back gently.

And the more daring to touch Dinda's body felt this woman playing her tongue in their kiss.

If this keeps Alden afraid he can't stop, he's afraid to touch Dinda again like that night. But Dinda had no sign of letting go of their kiss.

Dinda was so aggressive, Alden was certainly having fun, but he was also a little confused.

What really happened to Dinda?

Why is it that after such nausea the woman goes wild like this?

"Din, if it keeps going on like this I won't be able to stop" Alden said in a heavy voice, after he managed to let go of the kiss between them.

The breaths of the two were both hunting down, Equally hot swept across the cold faces of the two.

"I can't stop Al either, how is this?" dinda asked, complete with her pleading gaze. I want to be touched.

But Dinda patiently realized that they were not married, I don't know, now she was really confused, between desire and health began to clash.

One thing's for sure, he really wanted Alden.

It felt like it was not his will, as if there was a part of him that wanted it.

Alden then lifted Dinda's body, sitting on the sink table. He carved a distance, between Dinda's two open legs.

Alden gently stroked her female face, a blushing red face that was extremely beautiful. Her hand continued down and pulled Dinda's house dress until it fell into her arm. Showing Dinda's beautiful body parts.

"You want to do it?"

Dinda nodded.

"Will not regret it? won't be mad at me?"

This time Dinda shook her head, "No," she replied later with a soft voice.

But before Alden started it all, he picked up something in his pants pocket, a small, dark blue box.

Alden opened the small box and showed a very beautiful diamond ring, Dinda was even amazed to see it.

"I'm really going to marry you Din, believe me, I'm not a striped-nose guy" Alden said, not wanting Dinda to think of him as just a perverted guy. Moreover, they plan to do a second unification.

Dinda just chuckled softly, making Alden put the ring on his ring finger.

Dinda could not speak anymore. He's too happy.

"You are my woman" Alden said.

Afterwards she carves a distance, kisses Dinda's lips again and begins their second romance.

A few minutes later the two came out of the bathroom and grew increasingly awkward.

Dinda realized everything and was very embarrassed. Especially when he remembered when he let out a long sigh calling Alden's name.

Oh, my God, why am I suddenly crazy! grumbled Dinda in his heart.

"Minda."

The deg! dinda's heart was stung when she heard Alden calling her that.

"Remember not to be angry."

"Yes" answered Dinda with piercing lips.

"You want to know something?"

"What?"

Alden hugged Dinda's body again tightly, kissed Dinda's lips with affection and slipped Dinda's hair behind the ear.

"You don't have to be ashamed about what happened in the bathroom earlier, I know it wasn't your wish."

Both of Dinda's eyes widened, not understanding Alden's intentions.

"It seems like our son's wish" Alden said as he stroked Dinda's stomach affectionately.

The deg!