The Pearl living drama

The Pearl living drama
A long night


A week had passed after the peanut butter incident, Mutia's voice had also sounded normal, the blushing on her body had also started to faint. Mutia was polishing the ointment in her hand. Bimo who saw him immediately took the ointment that Mutia was holding.


"Where are you taking it, Mom?"


"Let me put it on."


"No, Mas. I can polish it myself."


Bimo raised his ointment high, their behavior was like a child playing. Mutia relented, rather than the childish drama they had to continue.


"I don't care, Mutia. You can ask me if you have any trouble." Bimo rubbed the ointment on the rash on his wife's back neck.


"I'm so grateful, Mom."


"I should be thanking you, Mutia."


"For what?" Mutia furrowed her brows.


"For patience is also our relationship."


Mutia smiled as she lowered her head, she should be the one to thank him for wanting to be by his side all this time.


Bimo leaves for his study, when Tio and Lia knock on their door. But afterwards, Mutia's face changed, her anger coming. It's time he took revenge on Lala as well as Devi.


Unbeknownst to Lia and Bimo, Mutia gets a message from Dirga. Of course Mutia was grateful but that did not mean Dirga would survive Mutia's revenge. Let him be the last man to drop.


Mutia turned her head when the door of her room was opened from the outside, it was Bimo. Mutia wondered why her husband had come back so quickly.


"It's over?"


"Yes, I just have to sign some papers."


"Mas, tomorrow I'll start working."


Bimo sat on his bed right next to Mutia. "Can't you just stop?"


"Why? I told you I'd keep working after marriage."


"What, less money did I give you?"


"No, even more."


"Then?"


"I need to socialize, Mas," said Mutia slowly. "If I were at home, I would be bored."


The cup! Bimo floated a kiss on Mutia's cheek, he felt anxious to see his wife pouting.


Mutia touched her cheek, she was surprised, why her husband was so happy to surprise her.


Seeing Mutia freeze, Bimo again kissed Mutia's cheek, making Mutia round her eyes towards her husband.


"Why? It seems you're not willing."


"Mom _" Mutia could not continue because her husband had stopped Mutia's words with his lips.


Bimo let go of his kiss when, for a few seconds, he knew that his wife was holding her breath, their distance remained close even their noses were still touching, in enough taste Mutia inhaled the air Bimo again kissed the thick lips of Mutia gently, even one hand had already touched the back of Mutia.


Mutia who was initially silent, has now started to return Bimo's kiss. Undeniably Mutia was also waiting for a touch from Bimo, Mutia draped her hand to Bimo's neck without being realized by mutia now her body was leaning on the bed.


Bimo gave up his kiss, looking eagerly at Mutia. Mutia's hand went down to gently touch Bimo's chest, which was still wrapped in a light blue shirt, not waiting for Bimo to take off his shirt. Mutia had a look away, her cheeks blushing at the beautiful sight of her husband's body. Seen a body that is very maintain the appearance, her muscles grow in an exaggerated way to make Mutia bite her lips, imagining herself touching parts of her husband's body. Bimo pulled Mutia's chin which turned her eyes away from him back to kiss Mutia's entire face up to her neck.


Bimo's hand began to rise to Mutia's chest and pressed gently, the size of the right one in his hand making him anxious to further suppress it.


Mutia moaned softly, her breath hunting because of Bimo's touch to her. Bimo managed to remove all of Mutia's clothes and now there was nothing to block her smooth body, Mutia tried to grab a pillow to cover her body but failed, Bimo quickly held Mutia's hand and shook her head.


"They're very beautiful Mutia." Bimo kissed Mutia's lips gently again. "I love you, Mutia."


Mutia smiled hearing that. "I love you too, Mas Bimo."


Finally, after their vows began to heat up their struggle, Bimo did not give Mutia the chance to retaliate, Bimo allowed himself to be the leader of a very long romance, like that longing is endless.


The moans and moans ended their struggle tonight, Bimo lay hugging Mutia's body, repeatedly landing a kiss on her forehead before going to bed.


...****...


The sun woke Mutia up, happy to make breakfast for Bimo before her husband went to work, Mutia would also leave for work because she had been silent at home for one week.


Not yet awakened by Mutia, Bimo has already descended down with full clothes. Bimo smiled seeing Mutia arranging the food on the table.


"You're awake, Mom? It's neat too."


"Today I have a meeting, pray for me, yes." Bimo hugged Mutia's body in front of the assistants.


"Mas, shame."


"Why be ashamed, they'll pretend to be blind, honey."


Mutia pushed on the body and hit her husband's arm. "Now when you talk. Let's sit down." Invite Mutia to force her husband to sit down.


"You cooked it?"


"Of course, Nasi goreng special beef eggs" said Mutia who then sat in front of her husband with the same menu.


"I just saw it today."


"What?"


"same food at the dinner table."


Mutia chuckled, she realized her husband was criticizing the refined oatmeal food he had been eating, the several times they had always eaten it differently.


"I'll eat the same menu when I eat with you, Mom."


"Good, I don't like your diet, just exercise, you're as buxom as I used to be I don't mind."


"I don't want to be fat." Mutia pouted. Bimo pinched Mutia's cheek.


After finishing breakfast, Bimo hugged Mutia again and landed a kiss on Mutia's forehead before leaving for work.


"I'll let you work but stay away from the man." Mutia nodded slowly.


Mutia could not promise anything, as her revenge would fall apart. Dirga is a tool to take Lala down at the moment.


After Bimo leaves, Mutia leaves with her car between Lia and the driver as usual.


All the employees who could not visit Mutia immediately approached and asked her how she was doing. Dirga who got the news that Mutia entered today immediately went down to the lobby to make sure the state of his dream woman who had been a week was not seen.


Dirga without not knowing her embarrassment immediately hugged and apologized, everyone noticed them, Mutia immediately pushed violently. He realized that everyone was looking at him cynically.