
Like the morning before, Gery's house was silent. In a room dominated by darkness, the tired body still lay on its side with its regular breath. Mouth is slightly open. However, the face still looks beautiful as usual.
His eyeballs swayed in closed eyelids when a door opened faintly he heard. Still with a sloping position, lifted Ghea keplanya later. Staring at the door leaf that was again closed by the owner of a large hand with petals that still did not adjust. And one elbow resting on the mattress, supporting the weight of his body to resist the urge to lie back.
“Morning, darling?!” The distinctive fragrance of Gery Mahardika jolts Ghea's sense of smell. The man walked closer to the bed. Many sweat hairs dominate the face of the Greek God. Gery touched one knee on the mattress and then pulled the nape of Ghea who had been sitting upright for him to kiss his forehead.
The milk-white forehead cringed. The thinning lip line makes Gery's lips itchy want to smear. “Where to?” ask Ghea. Successfully stopped the man's sexy lips from jerking his lips. Feel the smell of Ghea's mouth when you wake up.
Gery breathes from his lungs through his mouth. As soon as the breath was out, the scent of mint could Ghea smell from there. The aroma was so intoxicating and pleasing to Ghea this morning.
Gery dropped one foot on the bed on the marble floor. Stand up straight with one hand moving up. Pulling the collar of the back sweatshirt and passing it over the head. The front body of that clay-muscle was now exposed. “Abis running,” said Gery as he threw a used T-shirt into a dirty basket.
Diotasikan Ghea both eyeballs are deep black. “Meet with these girls for sure." The woman's lips auto get a laugh that sounds crisp out of the vita of the voice of a sexy man who now landed his butt on the mattress. Sit in front of Ghea.
Gery touched one side of the woman's face to then stroked Gery soft cheeks. The guy got up after stealing a kiss on his lips. “Meet the mothers, anyway, yes,” he said as he pulled a towel draped in the hands of the sofa. “I go shower first.”
A gust of breath sounded harsh as the bathroom door closed from within. The innocent body was now covered by a white T-shirt that drowned her body. Too big for this Ghea-like body size. Who else if it wasn't the husband who did that to her.
Ghea put her feet up to the dresser. Take a phone whose screen is darkened for it to turn on. There are no important notifications after the screen is bright. There were only two incoming messages and that was from Mama Sora who asked her news. Ask if Ghea will return to Bandung or not?
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Ghea was stunned as she looked up at the dining table. His forehead shriveled as he continued walking, pulling the dining chair with a beautiful carving on the back then. Ghea's red lips pulled wide forming a smile. While landing his butt there, the head turned to the top floor of his room door that was wide open, making the long hair that was allowed to unravel slightly sweep the side of the flushed face. Blushed.
Ghea chuckled happily.
It's her husband's job, of course.
Then, the left hand was stretched out on the plate. Unmitigated, without spoons and forks Ghea had taken dry bread layered with cheese and milk. Biting the tip of the bread and the sweet and salty taste immediately dominates the mouth.
Ghea's happy way is that simple.
His heart was blown with the way Gery treated like a crown princess who was ready to be served.
While continuing to chew, those red lips did not release a smile.
Ghea half bent forward when her right hand reached for a glass of milk. Damn, Ghea had to stand up because it did not arrive. The glass of white milk was too far out of Ghea's hand if he sat down.
Ck!
Ghea clucking. His body stood up to take the glass. However, it sat back down as both of its shoulders were pressed from behind by both big hands.
“Let me take.” The hoarse voice sounded sexy said from the back of Ghea's dining chair. The woman does not have to guess who the owner of the sexy voice is. He only chuckled until a tall body was seen towering across from Ghea's dining chair. Guys with formal suits that have been neatly attached to his body, also shiny hair that keeps a glass of milk next to his plate later. “Susu pregnant really is.” Gery's claw invites a frown on Ghea's forehead.
What does that mean, Ghea did not ask.
Substantial. Sexy husband full of temptation.
Instead of responding to the root, Ghea actually took a layer of bread that was still intact on the plate. Smear it with jam. While also with the guy in front of him is even sitting relaxed. Both elbows rest on the dining table and lock all the fingers under the chin.
Not only that, the owner of the ash eyeball also locked Ghea's face with his gaze.
The bread was finished Ghea smeared with jam. He certainly knows the favorite of his sex husband. Then Ghea.
“Bean jam bread. Your favorite,” he said while spreading a smile.
A grin that resembles a prey finder's handler.
At first glance, Ghea found Gery who looked at her so adoring. Really, for what! Ghea took part in holding her chin with one palm, following the way Gery looked at herself in love. His other hand was folded on the table. Leave the milk-coated bread and cheese on the plate.
“What's a look?" Those red lips that had shrieked last night, sighing Gery's name shriveled. Pretending not to like.
Drawn Gery both corners of the lips while clucking gnash. He removed the finger and lowered his right hand. Meanwhile, the man's left hand was used to eat peanut butter bread made by the adored woman.
“Beautiful,” praise with full mouth.
“How do you make a woman's gombalin cliche, Mas. I'm not in the gombalin era of that cake woman. Heeh...” Of course the girl will sneer. Even Ghea let out a rough breath through her mouth. How not? Yesterday the two had a big fight because of a misunderstanding from a woman. Then, continue with the two different opinions. It ended up in bed later. Then, this morning…
Oh God!
Will this morning always feel Ghea?
Locking her gaze on the smiling face while chewing on it, Ghea suddenly clenched her chest. His eyes suddenly warmed. And the urgent clear liquid wanted to go down, as much as Ghea could bear.
Put down the hand that was holding the chin, fold it on the dining table then. And Ghea's loving gaze locks right in her alluring ash-colored eyeballs. Hypnotizing. Burning even teasing. He used his passion and passion again.
Gery was not aware that his soul mate was staring at him in such a way. It is busy spending peanut butter bread that lives a little.
“You want to do this, Mas?” Ghea asked as Gery put the last mouthful of bread into her mouth. Gery nods his head later in response.
Dilapak sexy mouth that uses that desire with a tissue. “Heemhh .. Why is it, baby?" Mouth while chewing. Soften the bread that has entered there until swallowed through his throat. Gery placed orange juice in a glass teapot on the glass and then gulped it then.
When gulping down the orange water, Gery's tiny jakun moves up and down. And it did not escape Ghea's shady gaze.
It felt, Ghea was eager to record all the little things from her husband to remember and keep it in the memory of the head.
“I'm coming," he said. Surprised Gery of course.
Luckily the boy had swallowed water through the esophagus and the glass had touched the dining table. Otherwise, it was possible that the orange-colored water would have gushed out. Out of the mouth. Cause what?
For Ghea did not ordinarily say that.
It's not that Gery isn't happy that Ghea's coming to the office.
Really no!
“For what?” Those eyes of ashes swayed. “Eumm I mean, what's so tumben? Usually it is you if I invite also do not want.”
Ghea got up until the sound of the squeaking chair legs became a fleeting music in the dining room. Ghea's legs. Closer to Gery.
Gery's eyes followed. Until Ghea stood behind the dining chair occupied by Gery, then the man's gaze fell off and instead was fixed on the empty glass at the dining table as an unpleasant sight.
Ghea's two hands clung to the guy's neck from behind. Keep a chin on the shoulder side of the guy then.
“I'd like to meet Airin.”
DEGR …
TO BE CONTINUED …