The President's Beautiful Belongs to the CEO

The President's Beautiful Belongs to the CEO
S2. About the heart


Reyanza who felt his wife was in the bathroom for a long time, he felt worried and immediately approached the bathroom space.


Tok.


"Dear, baby."


"Huh, he called me, how is this?" Miss Asmara is panicking in there.


Tok.


"Darling, are you done?"


"Oh, in the ketok again .. hah, my heart why is beating is not like this anyway!" Miss Asmara felt confused as well as feeling annoyed by her heartbeat.


Miss Asmara seemed to take a breath many times to neutralize her nervousness. "Huffff, relax." He opened the door and showed a smile.


Geck.


"www." Miss Asmara rubbed her forehead which felt sick.


"I'm sorry, I don't know if you're gonna open the door." Reyanza approached a step and then took turns to rubbing Miss Asmara's forehead.


Please don't get any closer, my heart will explode.Inner Miss Asmara.


Feeling not wanting to linger in front of her husband, because of the shame ahirnya Miss Asmara prefers to return to bed first.


"I'll go there first." Miss Asmara pointed at the bed, with her voice sounding nervous.


Reyanza smiled faintly at Miss Asmara who immediately walked quickly.


Fifteen minutes later.


kreeks.


Hearing the sound of the door opening, Miss Asmara who was sitting on the bed while reading a magazine, immediately she placed and pulled a blanket to cover her head.


Reyanza walked up to the bed with a towel wrapped around her waist.


"Are you asleep?" His eyes continued to stare at the woman who had become his wife just a few seconds ago.


Reyanza turned to look at the AC in the room. "What's the AC is too cold." Walk take the AC remote and then reduce the room temperature.


"Pity him hot." Smiling while looking at Miss Asmara who sleeps under the blanket.


And after changing into sleeping pajamas, Reyanza pulled over the blanket and lay down next to Miss Asmara.


"You know, this feels like a dream." Kiss Miss Asmara's hair.


"You know, I'm very happy .. very." Wrapped her hands around Miss Asmara's waist.


The more his embrace. "You know why? I can be this happy to have you .. 'cause you're my first love." Smell the scent of Miss Asmara's hair.


"There is pride when the first love becomes the last love." Reyanza removed the clear grain that escaped across her cheek.


"I used to look for you when you suddenly disappeared .. and I went abroad to divert the grief." Remembering memories from the past.


"And now I have found you .. and you are now my wife." Kissing Miss Asmara's shoulder.


"I love you so much .. Sleep well." Waving the blanket that covered Miss Asmara's head, looked at her a few seconds ago kissing her forehead.


"Sleep." Reyanza laid down and slept with his wife from behind.


Unlike the beautiful woman who was currently in his arms, he held his heart racing from earlier, and felt the heat as the temperature of the room was reduced.


Secretly feeling guilty because all this time he had doubted the sincerity of love that Reyanza had.


It turns out that the man who is currently her husband, had also been injured because of her.


Morning arrives.


At seven in the morning.


Miss Asmara woke up from her sleep. "Where is he?" Swiping the bed that her husband slept in last night.


Miss Asmara yawned while closing her mouth.


Kreeksk.


"Good morning." Reyanza came with a tray full of breakfast.


Miss Asmara smiled at him.


Reyanza walked over to the bed. "Breakfast morning to the Princess." Then sit next to Miss Asmara.