Arabella Secret's

I just need your love

  Neal bersolik - behind the magazine in his hand was a snort of annoyance from his lips as his eyes focused on reading one of the articles in the magazine that contained news about him and his wife, who was, still irritated he closed his magazine and threw it back on his desk, his eyes shifting on the piles of magazines and tables that he had not seen before, but from the cover he can guess the contents will not be much different from the magazine he just threw.

Neal leaned her body on her chair, her left hand tapping on the table with a pen in her hand,

his eyes again glanced at the magazine cover in front of him that carried a picture with Ara while attending the wedding of Denish and Julia, his feelings have not been completely lost because of the writing in it, the crazy writing that considers itself paying the woman to do a face off to look like Anara.

The knock on the door of his room and the opening of the door opened Mark's face by holding some files in his hand, his feet stepped closer to Neal's desk and placed the pile of files there while his eyes focused on Neal who was also looking at him coldly.

“Master intends to report one of those magazines.” The question was thrown from Mark's mouth because he also felt annoyed by the article writing in the magazine.”

Neal piled both elbows on the table and then glanced at the magazine in front of him,”later, now get this magazine off my desk you keep it in a normal place if at any time I change my mind,” said Neal and immediately approved by Mark, he immediately took the stack of magazines and tables and

keep it on one of the bookshelves in Neal's room. After that he paid attention to Neal to continue his work, Neal agreed and took the pile of files in front of him and began to read it.

While in one room in the apartment, a woman tore up a magazine in front of her with

screaming hysterically at the anger that was burning him, the floor of his room was already filled with paper shreds from magazines that were no longer formed. Nathalie's blond hair was so tangled that several times she was craved by herself to vent her anger.

“Why is there always a woman who prevents me from getting you Neal, should I eliminate

this woman too,” hissed Nathalie with a gaze full of anger and resentment.

Aarggggghh…

Nathalie screamed again as she ruffled her hair she cried again curled up on the floor hugging her knees, she cursed herself who never had luck getting love from a man. Neal is the fantasy of his dream man, his figure is cold and cute but so soft and affectionate to his partner makes him so want to have it, his love that has grown when he first met him, he said, neal's attitude towards Anara made him so passionate and passionate about the man but of course he had to be able to hold himself back because he knew Neal was the lover of his best friend Anara.

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Neal, who was busy with her work, did not realize that someone was watching her with a sweet smile

 carving her lips, Ara did not intend to get closer she wanted to enjoy the serious face of her husband who looked more handsome in her eyes, since she was pregnant she felt her husband's good looks increased many times in her eyes so that she could not resist longing if she did not look at his handsome face.

Like now she followed her husband to the office to have lunch with him because if she did not have the slightest appetite herself, eating while enjoying her husband's face was a sight that made her own sense of satisfaction in her heart, she did not know if this was part of her cravings that did not want to go far from her husband.

With a sweet smile that opened her lips she stepped slowly closer to her husband's desk, Ara deliberately stepped slowly to minimize the sound of rubbing the sole of her shoes with the floor because she wanted to surprise her husband, just a few steps away suddenly the barito voice of her husband surprised her.

“Darling..for what you sneak around like a thief in your own husband's office, um,” greeted Neal without taking a look from the file in his hand. Ara clucked in annoyance as she stomped her feet in annoyance at her plan to surprise her husband failing.

“Eemmhh...how can you know where I am dear, your eyes have not been raised in the slightest from the paper in your hand,” Ara's murmur pursed her lips. She stepped even faster still with a face annoyed that her husband did not look at her, Ara turned her husband's chair and placed her body on Neal's lap and put her arms around her husband's neck.

“Why dear,eehhmm,” said Neal rubbed gently the cheek of his wife who was looking at him with a stroke

the irritation that is still seen in the pattern of beautiful eyes light brown.  Ara did not say her eyes were fixed on her husband's eyeball that night. Slowly Ara's hands down the jaw firmly her husband overgrown with fine feathers, the focus of her eyes also moved on her lips.

Cup

Ara's eyeballs blinked when she felt a brief kiss on her lips and followed the naughtiness of her husband, making Ara again clucked in annoyance. “Why stay still,” his question while gently rubbing his wife's long hair that was left unraveled.

“Why do you know it's me,” said Ara repeating her question again.

“I am your husband dear of course I know.”

“But you didn't see me earlier.”

“I don't need to see you to know where you are dear,”egas Neal lau kissed his wife's cheek with a sweet smile decorating her lips.

“You're very good at having a sweet mouth dear.” Ara pinched her husband's nose so that

back to fishing for Neal's laugh. Living with Ara really gives a different color every day of her life, a gratitude she never ceases to say to God for being able to have an extraordinary woman like Ara. A woman who can make it feel like she is in love every day.

“Leave one more file dear, are you still waiting unless we leave now,”

neal said looking gently at his wife he understood the code given by his wife.

“Alright..if there is one more file you should finish first, I can still wait,”

after Ara fell from Neal's lap.

“You sure baby,” ask again.

“Eehhmmm,” Ara's grunts accompanied by a nod of her head. Neal let his wife down from

his lap and immediately retrieved the file in order to quickly finish it. While Ara was walking around her husband's office, she stood in front of the glass as a barrier to her husband's room so that she could clearly stare freely out and see the beautiful scenery from here. After being satisfied to look at the building her beautiful eyes around the room, her eyes were attracted to the shelf filled with books neatly arranged Ara's feet also accompanied her body there.

Ara is busy looking for a book that if there is something interesting to her, suddenly Ara's eyes turn to a magazine whose cover has a picture of her with Neal, who has her, from the clothes he was wearing it looks like the picture was taken while he was attending Denisah and Julia's wedding. Ara frowned and then reached out to the magazine, she linked her eyebrows while reading the writing in front of the cover and she flipped the magazine out of curiosity about the contents of the article.

Ara flinched as she felt a sturdy arm embracing her body from behind, Ara too

looking at his face with a smile. Neal resuscitated her chin on Ara's shoulder and her hand reached out to Ara's hand helping to close the magazine that was still open in her hand.

“I'm sorry. I hope you don't read it because I don't want to make you sad

hence.” Neal said in a soft and slightly heavy voice. Ara gently rubbed her sturdy arm still hugging her waist tightly.

“For what to apologize. I'm fine honey let them be I don't care about any of that, I just need you and your heart is enough for me, as long as you still love me I won't care about anyone else's talk, there's a lot of other things I have to take care of and think about

Neal turned her back on Ara's body and then re-embraced her tightly,” thank you, I just don't like it

they just corner you like that.”

“Not all write like that, there are also those who still think positively, even they say I

is the twin sister of Anara,” said Ara smiling widely.

"Where could we be twins." Ara also chuckled

“But I keep you and our baby,” Neal said looking at his wife's pretty face attached and then moved on his wife's stomach and rubbed it gently.

“Me and our baby are fine dear,” firmly Ara rubbed her husband's face gently. She was a little tiptoe because her height was only limited to her husband's chin and gave a brief kiss on her husband's lips.

“You're done, baby." Neal nodded too. "Let's go,” invite Neal to reach his wife's hand to tie his fingers with his wife's fingers tightly.

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