The Little Wife of Mr. President
Regrets And Gratitude

The towering high building is very beautiful to be seen with reddish orange sunshine when the afternoon greeted again. When all the people who work have returned to their respective resting places meet greetings with family, unlike the case with Saguna.

The Winston owner was sitting in front of the top window of his study. The man's shady and warm gaze had now turned into a pushy look of disappointment. The sadness is deep considering that all the paths of his life are so full of drama.

“Why is everything like this? Uncle is the only person who changed the figure of Father instead became the one who intends to eliminate my own life. Mother must be in a mental hospital. Arumi must be destroyed like this without being able to accept my decision.” Slowly he looked down massaging his throbbing forehead.

Honestly, from the deepest heart of course Saguna was sick to see the woman he had ever taken care of completely just had to leave with such a sad state. It was cruel to feel that Saguna was happy with Gita on top of Arumi's suffering.

Guilt continued to envelop his feelings all this time without anyone knowing.

“I'm sorry, Gita. I just don't want to put you on any more weight in this pregnancy. Let me think things through myself.” said Saguna who remembered the wife as soon as she tried to make her happy.

Short time missed. The night was right at ten o'clock when Saguna entered his magnificent residence. Where he felt much calmer after being alone in the office earlier.

The feeling of weakness and lackluster face changed when he saw the faintly beautiful face with the lights of the room that some had been extinguished.

On the dining table chair looks petite woman asleep by putting her face on the dining table.

“Yeah, he's waiting for me?” he said while stepping slowly. A warm smile on Saguna's face he kept while landing a kiss on his wife's forehead.

Well, Gita waits for the return of Saguna to not be able to resist sleepiness and sleep.

“Honey, Gita, hey let's get up. Move to room yuk.” he said shaking the wife's shoulder.

However, being so sound that it apparently made Gita feel nothing. For a moment Saguna stared at the soft face of ayu in front of her. Guilt suddenly appeared at this moment.

“I'm sorry, Git. I thought about everything and made you wait. Even I still had time to think about Arumi, without knowing you were waiting for me. I'm sorry.I was wrong. Right now and in the future I will not repeat that mistake again.” Saguna promises to herself after realizing that she is Gita's husband. Prospective father of son in Gita's belly.

He slowly carried his wife's body into the room and took off the slippers of the little wife's house. Making sure Gita is safe and comfortable, then he went to the bathroom to clean his body.

“Mas...” Gita calls her husband who just finished taking a shower.

Saguna smiled. He approached and saw Gita who was still lying with dim eyes.

“What's up, Git? Is anyone sick?” tanyakanya.

Gita shook her head slowly. “Then?” Tanya Saguna was curious.

“I missed so much today.” replied Gita made Saguna smile. He approached and hugged the wife who was lying down.

“I'm sorry well? I miss too. And now..” no words heard from the two because Saguna has managed to scoop the lips of the gentle wife.

The Gita who feels her body wants a touch just responds gently anyway. The union of love and pleasure both do until further away and watch the sound of the bed that sounds faster.

Several times Gita seemed to groan enjoying the play of the husband even his voice was no longer as slow as usual. Gita's completely different tonight.

Without a word, the woman had already hinted at Saguna's body turning to be below. Suddenly despite feeling shocked, Saguna could only obey. In his heart he was very happy to see his wife now take over the bed game.

Slowly yet so on target, several times the handsome man's eyes were closed enjoying every gentle stomp. Up to a few minutes lasted and now they embrace each other releasing the turmoil that has exploded.

“Thank you, Lord for the presence of the beautiful woman in front of me. Truly I never regret his presence.” said Saguna prayed fervently in his heart while smiling at the two beautiful neutras of the wife who lay limp.