Young Girl Wife CEO Duda
The Part 60
The night is getting late. Belva and Gilang are still not over enjoying their hot romance night.
Like newlyweds again, it feels inexhaustible they are drunk with romance. Want to keep repeating romance and warmth that has not been established between them for a long time.
Belva misses every touch Gilang gives. A touch that was able to make him float in such a fast time.
Likewise with Gilang who is like draining what he has been holding up all this time. Not remembering that his health had just recovered because he did not feel the slightest fatigue.
There just want to be more and more.
If you do not remember Belva who is pregnant, it must have been until the morning Gilang did it.
It's just that Gilang needs to reduce his ego as well gai*nya every see Belva. All for the sake of keeping the baby who is growing healthy in the womb Belva.
She laid her body beside Belva. Pulling Belva's body and then rubbing Belva's sweat that wet his forehead.
His breathing was still irregular after the last session at twelve. Gilang completely wiped out Belva's energy tonight.
"Sshh," sizzled Belva softly.
Hearing him, Gilang straightened his body. Looking at Belva with a worried look.
"Why, Honey? Is anyone sick? We're going to the doctor now, okay?"
Belva shook her head. "No, Mas. I'm just shocked" Belva replied without opening her eyes.
"Shocked why?"
"Baby's kicking."
"Huh?" Gilang seemed surprised and enthusiastic to hear his son in there kicking.
Gilang touched Belva's stomach maybe he could also feel the little leg kicking.
"Not often, Mom. The kick is also not so hard because it is still early. Just a few times, really, the kick. I was just shocked."
"But no one's sick, right, honey?"
Belva shook her head.
"That means if you can, dong?" Gilang seduces Belva.
Seeing the naked Belva. Plastered clearly in front of him makes Gilang can not hold himself anymore.
Getting such a question from Gilang, Belva opened both her eyes. Staring at Gilang with an incomprehensible look. "What can you do?"
Gilang laughed a little. "It could be that again."
"Kan, that's it," protested Belva.
"Well, dong, if you really want more?"
"Capek knows!" lamented Belva. Indirectly rejecting Gilang's wishes.
"Once, sweetie."
"The next time Mas Gilang it could be an hour more."
"Darling..." Gilang is still trying to persuade Belva.
"OK," replied Belva who made both eyes of Gilang shine. "But after this there is no ration for the next two months," continued Belva who made a smile on Gilang's lips turned lethargic.
Gilang. He laid his body next to Belva. It's better that Gilang hold him tonight than to hold him for two months.
***
"he treats me like a queen."
One sentence that was in Belva's mind when getting treatment from Gilang.
She treated herself like a queen. The love language that Gilang gave always made Belva feel stunned.
From the start the little touch, the little attention Gilang gave, never let go of Belva's hand when they were walking.
Everything Gilang did, it was happy.
Although Gilang had made a fatal mistake, but he was willing to change and fix everything.
"What do you think, honey?"
The cross comes to Belva's surprise. His burly hands hugged Belva from behind.
The two corners of Belva's lips are perfectly attracted to form a smile. His two eyes looked out of Jakarta in the morning from the height of the twelfth floor in the hotel where they spent a long night overnight.
"That's so sweet, my wife's smile." Gilang kissed Belva's cheeks with anxiety.
"Old man, uh. It's not appropriate for a dreadlocks like that," said Belva to cover up his misbehavior. Women, praised a little directly wrong behavior.
"Kok, tombal, anyway? This is really sweet. Protect you gini, yes, let's not be surrounded by ants." Gilang further tightened his embrace.
"They're the ones looking for a chance, ma'am."
"It's okay, dong. There is a chance that it should be used. Aye, right?"
Belva nodded her head. "Let's just let it slip."
Gilang laughed a little. Quiet for a while then back to peek Belva who Gilang feel more rounded alone in the age of her pregnancy which is almost five months.
"When do we go back to Surabaya, honey?"
Belva. The face she first saw. So close that they almost touched their noses. "Mas Gilang is ready to meet Papa and Mama?"
"It's more than ready, baby. I want to be sorry for them."
Belva smiled gently. Reverse his body and put his hand to Gilang's neck. His head looked up at Gilang who was much taller than him.
"Mas Gilang want to promise me one thing?"
"What, Honey?"
"Never hurt me again. I only have one chance and that I have given to Mas Gilang at this time. If you hurt me again, I'll make sure there won't be a second or third chance."
Before replying, Gilang kissed Belva's forehead. Lama and Belva are so enjoying the softness.
"Mas make sure, it'll never happen again, honey. Mas really apologized for yesterday's incident that made Mas almost lose you. I'll never do anything stupid to make you go away, honey."
Moved, Belva shed her tears. He loved Gilang so much. Never had Belva imagined before that she could love Gilang so deeply.
No matter the age that is far away. No matter what Gilang's previous status was and how his past was. As long as Gilang doesn't hurt Belva, Belva will continue to love Gilang. Life ages with him even though later when Gilang is old, he is not very old.
***
Jakarta is back in heavy rain this afternoon. After prayers and lunch, Belva re-engaged in the blanket. Gilang met his client at the hotel restaurant.
Actually Gilang wants to refuse work for him until the next few days until he and Belva finish their business in Surabaya later.
But because his client this time came from Papua, Gilang did not want to disappoint him.
^^^[Mas Gilang is still a long time? ]^^^
Belva wrote in a short message which he sent to Gilang.
I don't want to be away from Gilang for a second. Just half an hour ago Gilang left himself in the room, Belva had already missed Gilang.
[Ten minutes to go, yeah, honey. Don't miss it, yes, because I want to sleep with you first. ]
Reply from Gilang has entered the Belva mobile phone. Belva's face flushed and heated up reading the contents of the message from Gilang.
"Ih, you pervert!" he said that even though in his heart Belva was also happy to see Gilang who was crazy about him.
Heavy rain, fairly cold weather, plus just the two of them and nothing to disturb. What else would you do if you didn't warm each other on those fancy hotel beds? Especially since they haven't done it for a long time.
Everyone would do it if there were such supportive opportunities.
Indeed, berb*nta after conflict is a different sensation.
The bed is not the place to solve problems. But once the problem is over, the bed is one of the right places to re-fertilize love in the household after an argument occurs.
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