Trapped in Love Handsome Bodyguard

Trapped in Love Handsome Bodyguard
Increasingly friendly


Many times Adam kissed Raisa's face, forehead, cheeks eyes even the nose of Raisa was targeted. Whether conscious or not, but Adam still seems to close his eyes. She pulls Raisa into her arms with her endless kisses. Adam's lips also covered his smile like a person who was completely unaware of what he was doing.


Thanks to Adam, Raisa's sleep that was so good since last night became disturbed. He felt an amused look on his face that kept on raining kisses by Adam.


"Emmhhhh" Raisa began to sober up from her sleep.


The comfort he still felt in his whole body, because something so warm he hugged all night.


Raisa's eyes began to open slowly, but at that moment Riasan got a kiss right in her eyes making her life that had not been collected was immediately filled to the brim.


He looked up at the perpetrator who had touched his face with those lips.


"Mas Adam?? What am I doing??" Raisa grimaced closing her eyes, she realized that she was in Adam's arms. Adam's arm as his head pad. His waist was in the loop so possessive with Adam's burly hand.


"Nih ngigo what the hell??" Raisa was astonished to see Adam still smiling while closing his eyes.


With great hope, if Adam would not know if Raisa ended up in his arms this morning, Raisa moved slowly to get away from Adam. Get rid of Adam's hand very carefully but in fact...


"Where are you going??"


Impossible....


Raisa should realize that Adam had woken up because the man who held her kept smiling and kissed her many times.


"Let go!!" Raisa squirms trying to get away from Adam.


"Why?? You nauseous??"


"Nause??" Raisa even forgot the usual ritual she did these few weeks.


"Either why this morning Mas not rich nausea usually. Sleep hug you rich gini feel comfortable and not feel nauseous at all" Adam said with eyes still closed.


Raisa also feels the same way, but she is reluctant to admit it in front of Adam.


"Despite Mas, I want to go down and prepare breakfast" Raisa tried to avoid also want to get off because of her embarrassment.


"Why hurry, it's still morning Sa. From last night you didn't want to get away from me"


Blush....


Raisa was really embarrassed this time. Just last night the pretentious to avoid Adam but the next morning was caught looking for warmth.


His face turned red when he realized that Adam's speech style was now even sweeter to Raisa. Means Raisa didn't hear me wrong last night.


"Mas please, don't start yet" Raisa starts to get upset because Adam just keeps holding her.


"Yes-iya, Mas's wife if angry more beautiful deh" Want it feels like Raisa threw a pillow on Adam's face that reveals his ignorant smile.


"Basar crocodile, have not washed his face was too loose" Cibir Raisa immediately broke away from Adam.


"Crocodile gini, but can make it comfortable right Sa??"


By heaven and earth, Raisa did not expect that Adam could turn out to be such a bitch.


"As for Mr. Adam it's important that you be happy" Raisa darted away from Adam.


While on the bed, Adam could not remove his smile from earlier. From the moment he opened his eyes. The net capture is the beautiful face of Raisa who is still asleep with Raisa's hand coiled on her waist.


"Akhhhh, for a long time I could not control myself" Adam ruffled his hair violently.


Meanwhile in the kitchen, Raisa is still trying to neutralize her recent heartbeat showing abnormal symptoms. Especially after coming into contact with Adam like that.


"Hufff..." Raisa started to manage her messy breathing.


Then he started to open the fridge, looking for ingredients that he could process into breakfast for him and Adam.


Raisa is already used to making her own food, washing her own clothes, even folding her own clothes according to the wishes of her Papa who wants Raisa to learn to independently take care of herself and her husband.


Although sometimes Raisa finds Adam who has helped her put the clothes in the closet, or Bi Asih who helped her lift the clothesline, but most of Raisa has done it with her own hands.


At that time Satya even thought that Raisa would refuse outright, but in fact Raisa could prove if she could do it all.


"Well, what does Non-Raisa want??" Bi Asih suddenly came and immediately grabbed the vegetable that was already in Raisa's hands.


"You want to cook dong Bi, what else??" Raisa wants to reach for the vegetables that Bi Asih brought but Bi Asih night keep her away from Raisa.


"Non, from now on let Auntie cook. Let non not be sapped. Aunty will also wash clothes and clean the room Non Raisa rich first again"


"Why Bi??" Raisa still did not understand Bi Asih's intentions.


"Non's pregnant, right?? So non can not be sapped. Got to rest a lot, everybody just let Aunt Aja take care of it"


Raisa is not surprised if Bi Asih knows about her pregnancy. Whether it's her father or Adam telling her, but sooner or later they'll know too.


"Auntie knows for yourself, who told me yesterday to cook, nyuci and anything by myself?? Is Bi Asih not afraid of being angry with Papa for secretly helping me??"


"No one will be angry Bi Asih, Mas have said the same Papa really" The voice that sounded very sexy said from behind Raisa.


"True Non, Mas Adam already said the same Father really"


Raisa just kept staring at Adam who had changed his clothes with sports clothes was getting closer to her. He still did not expect that Adam was so attentive to him, not just their child candidate.


"But Mas.."


"No, no, buts. Now you better take a shower and get ready. Clothes can be dressed too"


"Yes" answered Raisa briefly but did not mind Adam's request.


"Yes, if so I want to run first"


Cup....


Adam ran out quickly after stealing a kiss from Raisa's cheek.


"MAS ADAAAMMM!! I swear it'll be on the street in the same kiss granny!!"" Adam did not care about Raisa's scream.


"Cieee, the Non-Same Mas Adam is getting more friendly"


How shameful Raisa is right now, in front of Bi compassion Adam dared to kiss her like that.


Without responding to Bi Asih, Raisa left the kitchen by holding her cheeks that were already like boiled crabs.