Regrets Come Too Late
Offices

Valerie raised her head as the voice of the owner of the object inside her mouth interrupted her activities.

"I couldn't sleep, so I woke up your little brother"

Wilmar hissed raising her head as the boneless tongue gently stroked her mushroom head, letting Valerie do all her activities to the point where she felt she could stand it no longer.

She wakes up from her back, pushes Valerie with her hot kiss, Valerie is rolled resigned under the support of her husband, she hisses the sound that makes Wilmar tensed up even more, with a bit of rough Wilmar jolted his masculinity into the cave that he was already dying to enter.

"Aaaaaahhhh...."

Valerie looked at Wilmar who was on top of her with her mouth slightly open, her faint gaze increasingly made Wilmar excited to increase her speed.

"Did.teerruuusss....."

"As thisii..aahh...."

"Help...aaahhh..."

Valerie was increasingly unable to hold her voice as Wilmar increased her speed, she had already reached her peak twice, but her husband had yet to show any signs of spitting out her fluids.

"This is what you heeemm"

Valerie nodded as she closed her eyes, her drowsiness coming along with the waves rolling onto her two.

Long moans end morning activities that are quite draining, both of them are equally asleep without cleaning themselves.

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13.00

Wilmar walked hurriedly to his room, the meeting would be in a moment's time, and he was asked to lead the way of his meeting, which he did, but at all he has not read the contents of the proposal that will be discussed this time.

Brakes...

The door was opened violently by Wilmar, making her master of the room who was serious with her laptop terjed terjekaknya so loud.

"Are you crazy brother" annoyed Fattah even he up to stand up from his sitting.

"Don't say much, where's the proposal"

"I don't know either, I just came an hour ago" she said softly with eyes glancing at Wilmar who was staring intently at her.

"I'm bad luck, because he told people to look for porridge for his wife who was pregnant young"

Wilmar did not heed Fattah's utter insignificant ramblings, he ruffled his waist as if he wanted to pounce on Fattah right then and there, what Fattah's fault actually, no no no, no, he himself is preoccupied with enjoying his beautiful world until he forgets his work.

"Mr Wil, you are told to face Mr. Tama right now" said an OB who received orders from Bima.

Wilmar flicked his hand, chased away the OB, he pulled Fattah who was typing something on his laptop.

"What the hell brother"

"Follow me"

Fattah was forced to follow Wilmar to the Papa Tama room which was two levels higher than their room, the two of them went hand in hand to show his authority.

Wilmar and Fattah showed each other their professional attitudes when they were in the company, different again if they were at home, the two of them were like siblings who would make Papa Tama scream in annoyance as they gathered at home.

The two of them entered into a very spacious room, it turns out that there are already Papa Tama and Bima who have been waiting for the arrival of the two of them.

Mr. Tama did not understand what his besan thought, why he would make himself a hassle later by taking the project on the land that is still in dispute.

"Fattah, send some of our men to infiltrate your brother's in-laws' company, I want to know what really happened"

"Good Sir"

"I don't want my daughter-in-law to worry about the newly resurrected company being destroyed in her own hands"

"I'll be there checking it out"

"Wilmar's company goes to my office and Fattah's business will take care of him, Bima" he pointed to Bima.

"Good Sir"

The four of them came out of the room, towards the meeting room, where their business partner had just come and was stuck in traffic because a fallen tree was blocking the road.

Wilmar looks anxious when the meeting was scheduled to finish at four o'clock was not finished as well until now, he suddenly worried about his wife who had not replied to a message from him since, he had just left behind three glasses of milk that he had stored beside the bed.

After an hour, the meeting ended with a contract agreed upon, Wilmar, who wants to return to the apartment, stops his steps when his Papa asks for documents stored in Wilmar's work desk vault.

He went back inside his private room, he gawked when the door of his room opened and found Valerie sitting in her work chair.

His cocky feeling instantly dissipated once the moment, he carved out a beautiful smile for his pale-looking wife.

"You're here?"  Tanya Wilmar who now kisses Valerie's forehead.

"Have you eaten?"

The headband made Wilmar let out his breath, what he had to do so that his wife could get healthy food intake, in addition to pregnancy milk and also.....

(Of yourself, not a spoiled effort.).

"What do you want to eat?"

"No way, I just want to sleep in your arms" the spoiled one who now stands up from his sitting.

"In the meantime, I'd like to take the file you asked for, and then you can go back to sleep"

Hearing the name of his father-in-law called Valerie's hair immediately goosebumps, nausea in his stomach began to churn although not to spit out the porridge that he had just eaten.

"Young master." call Valerie who's used to calling her husband that name.

While Wilmar he ignored Valerie who still did not want to change the call on her, he also wanted to be called like a couple in general, her, however, Valerie did not understand her wishes at all.

Feeling neglected, Valerie calls him once again, with the same call, and the same response, Wilmar does not budge from there, until he finds the file he is looking for, coinciding with his Papa entering his room.

"Stop pa, don't come in"

"Eyeh....." Mr. Tama stopped his steps when he heard the ban from his son, he could see how his son-in-law was swiftly covering his nose, her hands were looking for a fragrance that could disguise the smell of her papa-in-law perfume.

Wilmar approached his papa, he handed over the file he asked his papa without saying anything Mr. Tama went from there, she did not want to make the pregnant woman again feel nauseous by the smell of her perfume.

He stopped his steps when he realized one thing.

"It's not...."