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The Part 100

Special part 100, full scene romantic Belva Gilang. Skip if you are bored and want to vomit, yes. 😂 First time write to chapter 100. What did I write, woyy? 🤣🤣

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The anniversary of Belva and Gilang's seventh marriage, coincides with the age of pregnancy entering the sixth month.

As a celebration of their wedding day, Belva took Gilang on vacation with her children abroad. Amsterdam, the Netherlands is their destination.

Of course they didn't just leave the four of them. Both Zurra and Gina's nannies must be taken because Belva and Gilang must have time for both.

Two rooms with the type of president suite have been booked away by Gilang.

Not messing with the facilities that Gilang gives to his family wherever they are.

Their second day of vacation in Amsterdam is the day on which their wedding anniversary is celebrated.

Children are safe with their caregivers because today they are too busy walking until the end of the night.

Before they returned to the hotel, Belva had already booked a romantic dinner package to be designed on the balcony of their room.

The bed has also been decorated with various flowers for honeymoon packages. Or babymoon. Whatever they call it by what.

"Mas Gilang, honey. Wear a handsome suit, yes. We're having dinner tonight," said Belva's friendly ending with a brief kiss on Gilang's lips.

Gilang almost held him down to let Belva kiss him for longer. But Belva's movements were too fast until Gilang had no chance to reach Belva's body.

"I changed my clothes and cleaned first in the bathroom, Mas. I hope you're ready when I get out."

"It's okay, honey. Changing clothes will not take long. You must have danced it."

Belva pinched her lips and went into the bathroom.

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Almost ten minutes later Gilang waited for Belva to come out of the bathroom.

Many times Gilang also called Belva but Belva always said in a moment.

He lost his breath in boredom. Did he say that? It's faster than Belva's.

The bathroom door is open. Makes Gilang breathe a sigh of relief. The wait was finally over, he thought. Ah, more so, gentlemen of that one.

As Belva came out, Gilang widened his eyes.

The appearance of Belva tonight is so open with a red dress with a hemisphere up to the thigh. The top is also not sleeved until it shows the neckline and cleavage dad*nya smooth and invite Gilang to immediately touch it.

Her lips are red. Her blond hair was stroked and a little wavy.

"Dear, we're gonna have dinner. Are you sure your clothes are like this? We're out of the room." Freaked out panic himself.

There was no way he would let his wife who had decided to go headscarf out with such an appearance.

If it had not been hijab, Gilang would not have let it be done by Belva.

Belva laughed at Gilang's question. "We're dinner on the balcony of this room, baby. No one will see. Come on..." Belva extended her hand. And Gilang also welcomed him while breathing a sigh of relief.

"What's this?" ask her as she passes the bed. Their rooms do have a wall between the room, pantry, and also the tv room, and bathroom.

It's kind of like an apartment but it's a hotel.

"That's later. We go out first" said Belva pulled Gilang's hand and went out to the balcony of the room.

There is already a dinner table set with food. Even though it was a little cold, it didn't matter. The most important thing is not the food. But intimacy is their show tonight.

Not interested in enjoying the food, Gilang chose to raise Belva's body to the table.

Then kiss her lips with excitement. Belva raised one leg. Makes the thigh smooth and the deepest part just plastered.

"You're beautiful, honey. The sexier with your big belly," whispered Gilang make Belva's body bristling.

"Eat first" said Belva. The taste given by Gilang's tongue is so intoxicating.

"Mas would rather eat you, dear."

"Later the food gets colder."

"Let's warm it up again if we can."

Without saying much more, Gilang got rid of the plates and glasses on the table. Put it on the chair because the table will he use to, ah, understand for sure without needing to be explained again.

Without fear, anyone would see both. The room is so private. Suppose from other buildings to see them, these people would not care about what Gilang and Belva did.

"Here?"

"Why, baby. We're looking for a new sensation."

"See people how?"

"They won't care."

Silang turned off the balcony lights and his room. The atmosphere became dark instantly.

"They won't realize we're here."

"But, Mas. Ak_ emm."

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"Is anyone sick, honey?"

Belva shook her head. Unable to speak anymore. Seconds by second felt so good to him.

Stop a few minutes for Belva to rest first. Then start again until an hour has passed.

There are no signs Gilang will stop its activity even though now both have moved to the top of the bed.

"How do we move to the front of the tv?"

"Now?"

"When else, baby?"

Without letting go of what was attached, Gilang carried Belva towards the sofa that was in front of the television.

Crazy, Belva thought. It feels great to be carried while walking. For his stomach is not too big so there is no obstruction between his body and Gilang's body.

Gilang and Belva continue their activities again, again, and again. Hopefully the child in the womb does not mabok because Belva continues to get shocks of love from the father of the baby.

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"Hunger tau, Mas. Why first, anyway?"

They were lying on the couch. But Gilang's hands and lips were not silent.

Gilang laughed softly at Belva who was grumbling. Realizing that Belva needed energy, Gilang immediately took a mobile phone intending to order more food.

"Why what?"

"Message the food, baby. Said hungry?"

"What's out there is a diangetin."

"It's dirty outside, it's not covered, baby."

"Don't you see if there was a plate cover?"

Gilang shook his head. He did not know that there was a plate cover covering the food.

Finally Belva himself who moved took it and warmed it into the microwave.

"Mas Gilang want to eat?"

Gilang nodded his head. "This is over again, yes."

Belva nodded without hesitation. "Can."

"Seriously?"

Belva nodded again. "Seriously, Mas. As long as my body is strong, I will never refuse if Mas Gilang asks."

Gilang kissed Belva again. It would have almost disappeared if Belva had not forcibly released himself.

"I'll eat first!"

Gilang's laughter broke. "Sorry, Honey. I forgot you haven't eaten."

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At two o'clock in the morning local time, Belva and Gilang had just finished their activities.

I don't know how many times you've been*san they got tonight.

"His grandfather kept kicking from earlier, Mas."

"Maybe he's like his father doesn't bother him anymore tonight" Gilang said, rubbing Belva's stomach. His hands also felt the kicks of love.

Belva chuckles small. "Can be. Na*suan is very good."

"Kan, you're the one who's welcome."

"Yes, huh?"

The two laughed together.

"Mas Gilang wants to have how many children, anyway? We've never talked about this before."

"Can, you want three. Two more, baby. You're an only child, Mas is also just two with Gavin. Not good, is it, it tastes?"

Belva nodded in confirming. Although there is good to be an only child, but the bad taste must also exist.

"So we have five kids later."

"So this would like a twin program just let once born two. I will not get pregnant again."

"Can. What kind of baby tube?"

"Bole tuh. Later if the one in this stomach is already a year new program."

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