
Ibra also stayed overnight at the main headquarters, and early in the morning they chose to go home before entering breakfast. With Ibra's Mercy AMG they sailed fast on the deserted highway to the Ankawijaya residence.
Belen quickly got out of the car, running small to the little girl's room that he missed so much. And there the little girl was refusing to be bathed by her sister.
"little Miss wants to take a bath with mamy?" said Belen on the doorstep.
Divya who realized the arrival of her mamy immediately ran the woman's hug that felt very warm.
"mamy where's the baby? why Yaya was not invited anyway Yaya can choose" protested the little girl in a pajama suit with a picture of a unicorn.
"later, the baby wants to have a smart sister so Divya must be diligent in school first" Belen always managed to persuade the little boy.
With painstaking and as usual Belen takes care of all Divya needs to go to school. Belen only changed clothes after taking a shower before returning home.
After changing clothes Belen took the time to prepare her husband's clothes. And just then Ibra came out of her bathroom.
"i've prepared your clothes, sorry I forgot to prepare your bath water, I miss Divya so much" Belen said by turning his face away because of Ibra's habit of just wrapping a towel on her waist.
Ibra ignored Belen's words, and instead pulled his wife into his arms.
"Divya always got what she wanted, so from now on we have to cultivate that feeling in order to thrive and present her baby sister" Ibra put her chin on Belen's shoulder which attracted her attention.
Gently inhaling the scent of his wife's body which started to become opium for him. She slowly kissed her open neck because Belen was twisting her hair.
"branch release amused, Divya is waiting for me" Belen began to panic when he felt something hard on her husband's body.
Ibra didn't care about it, she felt there was turmoil in her body to do more. He kept tightening his arms and tasting his wife's body. Belen also held back but his body like rustling to release the voice that increasingly arouses her husband's desire.
"let go don't be held back if you want" Ibra has pushed Belen into her bed overcame Belen's body which began to fidget and sweat.
Ibra's hands began to explore and fro opening the zipper behind the dres worn by Belen.
"please help brother egh stop, don't egh now" Belen could not resist his sigh when the sensitive part began to be touched by Ibra.
"let's say again, I really like to hear it" Ibra kissed and melu*mat thin lips Belen.
Belen's body part was half-opened and with his eyes closed he still tried to hold Ibra down even though he still lost.
"i want to be Belen now" said Ibra who was about to remove the towel that was still coiled on her waist.
"egh brother, please don't be now egh" Belen was completely powerless with Ibra's gentle treatment even though he wasn't ready.
tok tok tok tok
"mamiy! why long!" divya's exclamation was very loud from behind her door.
With that, Belen was able to get rid of the body of Ibra who overcame him. She undressed her clothes and straightened her hair.
Seeing her husband grumbling upset Belen felt bad, she approached and briefly kissed her husband's lips.
"i told you, brother, later" Belen blushed to the door of his room and found Divya with her duck mouth.
"he's basically driving me crazy this time" Ibra muttered up and put on her office clothes.
...
"remember the sweet boy don't leave class before mamy comes to you" Belen escorted Divya to her class.
Because he still feels guilty about this morning which is actually not his fault, Belen wants to cook specifically for Ibra. He hurriedly returned home and began struggling with cooking utensils.
Goat kegseng is ripe and ready to be taken to her husband's office. With a sense of flowering he asked Oma to help with the driver to pick Divya up. Of course Oma does not mind because like yes the relationship of the two has begun to recede.
...
"Jody" Belen stopped at Jody's desk. But Jody jumped in shock when she saw Belen in front of her.
"can you please deliver this to Adam's room?" Belen did not pay much heed to Jody's shocked look and handed the 4th row in his right hand.
"i am ma'am, but ma'am" Jody looks stammered as Belen is about to enter Ibra's room.
"no matter what I'll wait for her in her room" Belen smiled and opened her husband's room.
Opened the door handle and installed a sweet smile on his lips.
"Stop Sarah!" Her steps came to a halt when she heard Ibra's voice and saw Sarah somehow with two buttons on her open shirt and sitting on her husband's desk.
"David!" Ibra gasped at the presence of his wife.he immediately got up and headed to where his wife was still standing.
Belen with his hunting breath and chest up and down is very clear he is very emotional. Only then did he want to open his heart but what he saw at this moment.
Seeing Belen speechless holding back Ibra's anger then hugging her, kissing her lips trying to calm her. Belen who was very upset about it even took the opportunity to reply to Ibra's kiss with heat, yes because that's the only way to reply to the woman****** it.
The release of Ibra's kiss, with a confident step Belen approached Sarah who was still standing there.
plaakkis!
"what are you doing you seductress! Ibra was supposed to be my husband!" sarah's screaming got a slap from Belen.
"who's the teaser here! and who's his wife here! come out or I'll make you sorry!" snapped Belen still with a challenger in his left hand.
"just look at your husband leaving you!" Sarah who was upset then came out with red cheeks.
Ibra just this time saw Belen emotion, she approached him and asked him to sit down, put the challenger on the table.
"you didn't pick Divya up?" ibra said dilute the situation.
"when I'm late maybe you've been tempted by it, haven't you? I have not given you what you are satisfied with and perhaps****** that could give it to you" Belen turned his back on her face.
"heard Belen you know I don't like seductive women like him or most women who cheaply want to be naked in front of me, I don't care" Ibra has never faced a sulking woman.
"where there is such a man. Although I know you were forced to marry me but I am your wife, I am in charge of guarding your honor just the opposite. If any woman who acted like that would be as demeaning as my honor." Belen is still trying to dampen his emotions.
"excuse me, I didn't mean it that way" Ibra felt guilty and rubbed Belen's hair finely.
"I brought you lunch. Eat up!" Belen stood up, grabbed his bag and was about to leave.
"where are you going? you cooked it with me to eat first" Ibra said, holding Belen's wrist.
"sit down, as my apology I'll bribe you" Ibra asked Belen to sit by her side.
Open the structure and take the plate and spoon. He gently fed Belen who was still burning with emotion.
"let's eat, this is my first time feeding women other than Divya and Oma" Ibra offered a spoonful of rice and mutton to Belen.
Still with a sour face Belen accepted it.
"don't bribe me to eat myself I'm not hungry" Belen shifted his seat.
"are you jealous? brati you've started to cultivate that taste, haven't you?" with a seductive smile Ibra turned to Belen.