Wife 108kg Mr. Bara
Chapter 38. Getting aggressive.

The atmosphere of the resort restaurant this morning is quite crowded. On weekends many families or tourists from outside and within the vacationing area fill their weekends.

Yonna seemed to be stirring her food reluctantly. His face looks lethargic, plus a black arch under the eyes that still looks vague even though it has been covered in makeup.

"What's wrong? From your face as if to explain if you didn't sleep well last night?" ask Tama. The man's heart was still piqued by what he heard yesterday. But he was confused to start asking where to solve his curiosity.

It felt impolite that he immediately asked about the realm of private territory that was not his business.

Yonna gave a quick glance, she grabbed her nearly cold cofee latten. Drink it a little to clear his still-complicated mind this morning.

"There's nothing. I just lack appetite. Maybe because my digestion is a little disturbed," he replied a little lying. Yonna tried to change her face to look relaxed.

This morning he had not seen Bara's whereabouts since. Not that he expected the presence of the man, but at least without the presence of the man he could think a little clearly.

His chest came back beating as he remembered the man and recalled what happened between them last night. A warm decapitation and friendly ciu-man, Bara turns into a mad reckless man.

"Are you sick? Why is your face flushed?"

"No .. nothing," elak the woman was quick. The shadow of Bara's face now increasingly disturbed his mind.

"Tell me, is it true that Bara is your ex-husband? As I recall Bianca once said that your husband was a businessman, not a lawyer," Tama began to raise questions to treat her curiosity.

Yonna was only able to sigh deeply. "I was at a loss to explain where our relationship was so complicated."

"But yeah, don't think about it. I've been lazy to talk about it."

Tama stared at Yonna intensely, their eyes met and seemed to dissolve in their respective thoughts . Yonna felt a little awkward with those eyes, so hard for her to understand.

Yonna stared at the small circular object in her hand, shifting her awkwardness.

"It looks like it's getting late, sir. What if we end our breakfast and go back to the resort. Today there is also a schedule of visits at the Grand Hall hotel," explained Yonna explained what schedule they had to work on that day. Tama also nodded.

The two of them headed towards the hotel lobby to go to his five-star hotel. I also have an appointment to meet someone there. At least today Yonna can breathe a little relief, no Bara will pestered her day and work.

After what happened between them last night, it's quite uncomfortable to see the man again. His brain is still turning around to find ways that they do not need to get married in the near future.

Yonna is still not ready to marry one of the men of her past. Moreover, it must go back into the Apsara family.

Still imprinted in memory, how they all ignored him when his existence was no longer meaningful.

The morning changed by day, the day has now transformed into a dark night without a sprinkling of stars. The sky is cloudy as his heart misses the babble of his dear son.

Yonna opened the door to her room, and closed it again after entering the dark room. With laziness he took off high hells on his feet, in order to support the appearance to keep looking fashionable and elegant he had to give up his calf now feels sore uncertain.

Chequek!

Until in front of the bathroom door he opened all the clothes without a single strand left, throwing it into a basket on the side of the bathroom door.

The warm water drenching his tired body felt like a gentle massage over his white skin. The sleepy eyes are now starting to brighten back like a dim phone screen immediately lit brightly after the charger.

After being finished spoiled with a water sensation and a scented soap that she brought herself, Yonna came out with a bathrobe that covered a slender body with wet hair wrapped in a small towel over her head. Just as the bathroom door was opened, her round eyes were getting wide open.

"You? Since when were you there? How did you get in?" yonna shouted stifled. He glanced straight at the glass window of the balcony. Tightly sealed.

Bara did not answer the woman's words, his face looked stiffened with a gaze that seemed to want to pounce on Yonna's body right then and there. The man's gaze was so sharp that the twinkle of an eye started to fog.

Yonna stared at the exact eyes of Bara staring at his chest that seemed to pop behind his bathrobe that was not closed perfectly. He quickly closed it and held it with both hands crossed.

"When have you been here?" ask Yonna again. He was angry because the man did not answer his question.

"It's long enough to see what you're hiding from behind that white cloth." The sound of Bara sounded a little heavy behind his flat face.

Yonna's eyes widened again as if she wanted to jump out of place.

"What?! So, when I got home and undressed earlier, you were already here?" Yonna is hysterical. He could not imagine if he was undressing in front of the man in front of him.

His slightly sleepy eyes made him unaware of the existence of the man who had been sitting casually on the edge of the bed. The woman's face was red.

Bara nodded. "Why indeed? I've also felt it with Noah as proof. What makes you ashamed?"

"You! You perverted man. Now get out of my room immediately!" furious Yonna. He stomped his feet, approaching Bara who still looked so relaxed as if innocent.

"Get out of my room! You're like a stalker! I didn't expect the firstborn of the Apasara family to be such a perverted guy who's a hobby of going in and out of other women's rooms as he pleases like a ghost!"

Yonna pulls Bara's hand out of her room. He is certainly uncomfortable with the existence of other men in his room with such conditions.

Bara held her hand, with a slight jolt, Yonna instantly fell down on her lap.

"Arrkkkhhh," cried Yonna choked.

The smell of such fresh fruits was pouring out from the woman's body, the towel that rolled her hair had fallen down on the floor. Bara immediately wrapped his hand on the hip of the mother of the child, so that the woman could not get away from him.

Droplets of water began to flow from the still wet hair that was dripping on his arm. Ember enchanted.

"Beautiful!"

Like there's a magnetic pull in his body that can't be controlled. Without permission or permission, Bara immediately kissed the pink lips that had earlier seemed to tease him.

The startled Yonna instantly pushed the chest of Bara's field away. Bara does not budge, he actually increasingly wants to enjoy the lips that taste sweet. One hand turned on the nape of the Yonna so that the woman could not remove the link of their lips until the ciu-man deepened.