Young Girl Wife CEO Duda
The Part 69

"Yes..."

Gilang. Belva is awakened. Gilang did not sleep all night. There are many things he thinks.

"Wake up, honey?" Gilang approaching. Putting a glass of coffee he held onto the table, then clutching his wife's body back. It's still three in the morning.

"What is the way you don't sleep? Coffee this time."

"So I slept for a while. Keep waking up but can't sleep anymore, honey," replied Gilang lying. He didn't sleep last night for a minute.

Gilang was still thinking about last night at the airport. One thing that a woman he has known for a long time.

"Mas Gilang there's a problem? Still sprained, huh, same me?"

"No, Honey. There's nothing. Get some sleep, baby. It's three o'clock."

"Tumben Mas Gilang didn't ask?"

"Do you want to?"

Without further ado Belva nodded her head. It feels different if Gilang did not touch it last night.

Lothawat! Belva begins to become addicted to Gilang.

***

Gilang gives two days to an impromptu honeymoon requested by Belva.

They must return to Jakarta soon because Anton's family will soon hold an event.

Early in the morning, Belva invites Gilang to come to his favorite solo rice seller in Bali.

There are some places that sell it, but Belva only likes one place. No matter where it is further away. Both had to travel nearly two hours.

"Mas Gilang what's the problem, anyway? Same story I. Or is Mas Gilang still not sincere in bringing me here? I think from last night Mas Gilang kept quiet a lot." Belva. Break the silence in the car.

Tell me more silence since last night. Making Belva feel suspicious, maybe there are still mistakes that have not been forgiven.

"There's no problem, honey."

"I think I'm a kid, yeah, Mas, I like being lied to. Unfortunately, I can't be lied to, Mom. Mas Gilang's eyes and attitude could not lie if there was actually something Mas Gilang was thinking."

Their conversation had stalled because they had already reached their destination. Belva went down first without waiting for Gilang.

Even entering the restaurant did not wait for Gilang first.

After ordering two servings of Belva's desired food, Belva went to the bathroom. Her growing pregnancy made her bladder fill up quickly.

Gilang who had previously seen Belva sitting where immediately came to the table before being occupied by others.

Belva came along with the food she had ordered.

"It's spent, honey." Gilang opened the voice. Checking if Belva was angry with him or not because Gilang was more silent.

Without thinking, Belva actually commented a big smile on her lips. "Ready, Mas. Can you?"

"of course. But this one was spent first, yeah."

Belva nodded. He immediately enjoyed the food in front of him.

"Where are you going, honey?"

"Go back to the hotel, Mom."

"Do you want to go for a walk first?"

Belva shook her head. "I've often traveled to Bali, Mas. I just want to eat this here, don't want to go for a walk."

It has not been counted how many times Belva set foot in Bali. Flights that do not take long enough to make Surabaya Bali as if only from the room to the front of the house only for Belva.

Belva can leave early in the morning and go home again in the afternoon or evening.

"OKAY. Tomorrow we can go back to Jakarta, right? Use a private jet belonging to Mas's friend just let our seats not far away."

Belva laughed when she heard it. Remembering last night when they left for Bali.

Gilang had offered his friend's private jet to leave as well. But Belva did not want to because he had already bought his ticket.

"Terah Mas Gilang aja, deh."

"Oh yeah, I haven't given you any punishment for what you did yesterday, honey."

"Which work?"

Belva laughed again. "What do you want to punish me for, Mom?"

"Later, yeah, out of here. We checked out of the hotel earlier. Move to a more romantic hotel."

"Kok, I've been feeling, yes, what punishment would you like for me?"

Gilang's laughter broke. "This time will be different, dear."

"aww... So curious," said Belva while biting her lower lip to tease Gilang.

"****!" Gilang began to get sultry temptations from Belva. For a moment he forgot about the problem he was thinking about. "Hurry up and finish your food, honey. I can't wait to give you punishment."

Belva laughed and heard Gilang's words.

***

Gilang takes Belva to a resort with an ocean view. Unlike the previous hotel located in the center of Bali.

Located at a height, the room booked by Gilang is about fifty meters away with another room. Gilang and Belva's rooms are in the highest places. And of course the view is even better.

When opening the door, the first sight was the open ocean. It is also equipped with a private swimming pool.

"Like the same place?"

"It's a pleasure, Mom."

The sun welcomes their arrival. The eyes of both of them were increasingly spoiled with such a beautiful view of the universe.

"Then I want to be here in a few days, Mas" said Belva.

"Till tomorrow, baby. After the event in Jakarta Mas is still on leave. We go to a place that doesn't lose well from here."

"Promise?"

Glad nodded his head confidently. "Promise, dear."

Belva was busy staring and admiring the twilight. But Gilang actually admired the beautiful woman in front of him. Women who are increasingly looking sexy with their stomachs enlarged because they contain the fruit of their love.

"It's really pretty, Mom."

"You're prettier, honey."

The firm but soft hand rubbed Belva's cheek. Belva closed her eyes enjoying the touch that was getting longer and more touching certain places that managed to make her body feel cold hot.

"Ready to take the punishment, honey?" whispered Gilang with a slight bite of Belva's earlobe.

Belva laughed a little. "I'm always ready if this is the punishment, Mas. To yuk's room."

"No. I want to be here."

"okay."

Belva did not refuse when Gilang asked her to make love outside the room. It was getting dark when the two of them took off the clothes they were wearing.

True said Gilang, this time felt different from the previous nights. In addition to a different atmosphere, there are other things that Belva feels.

Gilang managed to make it squi*ting. New thing Belva knows that women can experience it. It felt many times more delicious than usual.

"Gosh, Mas. Are we praying Maghrib as isya'?"

"Astaghfirullah, Belva. I forgot to."

"If so, then his sin is unbearable Mas Gilang. Who would have gotten it first."

"Yes, Honey. It was wrong. We take a shower before that prayer. The maghrib is also done."

"Can you like that?" Belva interrupted Gilang's words.

"Mas doesn't know, honey. What matters is first done. It is a matter of acceptance of what is God's business. But then the prayer goes on again, huh?" Gilang raised both his eyebrows.

At a time like this, Gilang still had time to say the sentence.

"I'm hungry, Mom. Eat first."

Gilang laughed a little. "OKAY. We go down first to eat, yeah."

"okay."

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