Wife President's Deposits
Chapters. 64
Deya's face was bent continuously when he knew that Edward had been throwing away the medicine. He could not blame the man but a sense of annoyance was clearly approaching.
Deya placed a plate filled with oats porridge in front of Edward. Then go back to the kitchen to wash dishes.
"You're not eating?"
"Later, not hungry yet" Deya replied. Lying, his stomach has been protesting from earlier. Last night's activities drained his energy. However, his sense of prestige was greater than the hunger he was suffering from.
Edward, who sees the woman sulking, comes to her, turning Deya's body around. Then he lifted his face with one finger. Deya turned her face to the side.
"Need, my dear is angry," seduced Edward with a spoiled voice. "It's even more beautiful. Make it fat." Edward kissing Deya's face makes the woman a brat.
"Mas, dong already," he said. Keep Edward's head away from him. Instead of stopping, Edward hugged his waist tightly.
"Mas, I won't go to work."
"How can it work if my beloved girl is still this manyun-faced. Make his lips add ****." Deya begins to be overwhelmed by Edward's attack.
"Udah Mas, amused, geez.geez..," said Deya.
"Then accompany me to eat." Edward stops the attack, but his hand squeezes the favorite back of Deya's body.
"Just eat, right?"
"Would you like to eat something else?"
"Is last night not enough?"
"It's never enough, you're so delicious, it makes me want to, want to, again" Edward said, staring at Deya. Then he landed a quick kiss on Deya's lips.
"Like this is true. Don't be like this again or I'll make your lips swell."
"This alone is swollen," said Deya.
"You've been naughty and spoiled" said Edward.
"Ish, may I have my own husband."
"Sure bokeh, I like it. But don't do it with another man let alone who it was your ex or Mr. Rekehan who called you often."
"Who is Mr. Rekehan? Why so many chats or calls from him?" edward was jealous. Deya held back her laughter.
"There you are," replied Deya.
"Be aware that you're playing with fire with another man."
"Who dares to lose a good husband and not be stingy like you."
"That's all?"
"Sightly too."
"Then?"
"Smart makes me scream in bed" Deya said. Making Edward laugh off something that he rarely and almost never did.
Edward patted Deya on the head and took her to his seat. He started to feed Deya. One hand touched Deya's stomach
"Maybe there's a baby in here so you'll have to keep her from starving her because I'm her father who will meet all her needs.
Deya's heart sighed hearing that. Edward wanted a son from him.
"Mas, if your family doesn't agree with our marriage how?" ask Edward.
"So far, Mama likes you. I think a little persuasion could get you to agree with our relationship. Papa is realistic. She'll definitely agree if you're pregnant with my family's heir."
"Mas actually I'm afraid and doubtful about this. I was afraid that when I got pregnant you would dump me. Then go back to your family."
"If it were like that, I wouldn't have come here."
"Oh yeah, how's Zshra doing? Is Madame Soraya still angry."
"I called Mr. Lee says they're Aya in fine shape, and Zahra looks calm along with her mother."
"Thank God then."
"Why are you going to file for divorce with your wife?"