
The phone alarm goes off on the nightstand right next to Yonna. The beautiful woman woke up, her eyes opened slowly. The lentic finger grabbed and turned it off immediately. The movement of Yonna who was about to get out of bed was immediately restrained by a burly hand.
“Release! I want to take a shower and get ready,” Yonna told her husband, who has been attached since last night. They just sleep, sleep in the real sense.
Yonna is still reluctant to give her husband the rights he should have. Bara also did not force, he tried to understand and also gave time for the woman to open her heart first. Sometimes they steal opportunities.
Yonna shifted her husband's hand, but it became more and more tightly coiled. Her body was pulled back until her innocent back could feel her husband's warm breath.
“Still too early, Honey,” Bara said. The hoarse bass sounding sexy tickled the ears.
Lying that Yonna didn't feel the change in her heart, every touch she gave shook her body. Yonna's blood rippled, her heart was aerobic in the morning.
“I also have to prepare breakfast for Noah first before leaving for work!”
“Can't that skinny guy give you a day off! Or you just quit your job!”
Yonna clucked. I don't know since when this big baby gave a new title to his boss.
“He has a name! Anyway I can't just stop playing, my contract is still long. I just worked at that company, too. Now let go of me! You made my chest tight!”
“Ten more minutes, please!” pinta Bara with such a soft voice.
Yonna took a breath. He refused to argue so early. His eyes shifted to the clock hanging on the wall. Five o'clock past twenty minutes.
“Alright, but only ten minutes. No more!”
“Hmm,” Bara smiled knot. His two hands were now curled around Yonna's waist getting tighter, the lips were without permission to directly kiss the back of his wife's neck gently. Yonna's body instantly brushed.
“Do not be naughty!” reprimand Yonna while patting Bara's arm slowly. The man also laughed, not Bara if only silent without not harassing his wife. Teasing the Yonna became a pleasure in itself for the man at this time.
~ ~ ~
“Morning, Ma,Pa,” greet Gavin who just got off the stairs. His eyes glanced at the five-year-old boy who was similar to Bara as Gisella had told him last night.
"Handsome too, this boy. It is similar but not exactly the same. Why is Bara so lucky to have this handsome son!" Gavin's heart grumbled.
“Morning is also a darling. You fell out of Bryan's room, is there any more trouble with your wife?” ask Jelita while taking the side dish for her grandson.
“Nothing, probably because I was tired to not consciously enter Bryan's room,” replied Gavin origin.
He chose to sit in front of his mother. Immanuel folded up the newspaper he was reading. This morning's news caught his attention.
Before long, Gisella also went down with her favorite son. Today Bryan is so spoiled, he would not take a bath if not bathed by his mother. While Gisella who has been dressed neatly refuses to bathe her son who will definitely make him wet.
Jelita sighed at the sighting of her granddaughter who was still tangled in sleeping pajamas attached to her small body. Contrast this with the appearance of his mother who wore a sleeveless peach dres along the knee with a three-finger wide strap that became a ribbon on the front of the abdomen.
He did not blame his young grandson, but his mother who did not care for his grandson. Unlike Noah who came down with a clean and fragrant condition. They were both the same age, only Noah was more independent. The boy was able to shower and dress himself.
“Morning all!” greet Gisella with a sweet smile.
“Again!” jelita and Immanuel answered briefly simultaneously.
“What's up, Ma? Why look at me like that. Is something wrong with me?” Gisella pulls up the chair next to her husband. Bryan was sitting next to his mother.
“Can't you get used to bathing your son first before he joins this dinner table!”
“Already Ma, his name is also children. Earlier the waiter was willing to bathe him, but he refused,” replied Gisella so relaxed. He ignored the dislike of his in-laws.
“Oh yes, Ma. Whose son is it?” Gavin interrupts the debate between Gisella and Jelita.
“Good morning Ma, Pa!” Bara's voice averted Jelita's eyes and the few people at the table except Gavin and Bryan. Immanuel nodded slowly in response.
“For Nak, quickly sit!” sahut Jelita sumringah's.
Yonna looked at the two in-laws with an awkward smile. He did not feel good to go down to the dining table without helping prepare food for breakfast first.
The ten minutes Bara told him were nothing but a joke. Because in fact the man held him and made him upset with his naughty behavior. Tempted himself to leave a red spot on his upper body.
Bara sat next to her mother while Yonna sat next to her. The woman just lowered her head without making the slightest sound. Gavin's breath was restrained as the woman he had been thinking about for several days now appeared before him. He stared at Bara and Yonna in turn
Bara was quite uncomfortable with Gavin's eyesight, his jaw tightening. Which husband willingly his wife was stared at in such a way by another man. Moreover, Gavin's eye view implies a meaning that makes his heart uncomfortable. As a man, he knew exactly what the man's gaze meant to his wife. Longs.
“Why? Oh yeah, I'd like to introduce you. She's my wife now. So please lower your eyes a little! I'm a jealous husband even if it's my own sister!” bara said while chuckling.
“I-wife! So you guys are married? Why didn't you tell me? I mean your wedding news is too impromptu. Without any events and advance notice.” Gavin was so shocked that he didn't realize what he was saying was wrong. But he quickly changed his words quickly. It's too shocking for him.
“I'm trying to surprise you. Do you know each other?” Bara squinted his probing eyes at his brother.
“Iya, we know quite close, close as a ...,”
“I met him at the airport when he had just come to Indonesia. I accidentally hit him,” cut Yonna fast.
Gavin looked back at the woman before him, their eyes met for a while. Bara who does not like to hold his wife's hand tightly. Sontak decides to look Yonna in the eye at Gavin and turns to look at her husband.
Gisella looked at Gavin suspiciously, the man was still staring at Yonna with a gaze that was hard for her to understand. The two hands of the man clenched under the table explained enough that at this moment there was a pain that the man felt looking at the stifling sight of the chest. And all that for the woman before him at this moment.
The uncomfortable Yonna prefers to shy away from Gavin's gaze. The woman shrewdly changed her facial expression as if they were strangers who did not know each other.
“They know each other. But what is their relationship, why do Mas Gavin's eyes look disappointed?” gisella wondered.