Arabella Secret's

Arabella Secret's
The honeymoon plan



Maxim stood up while leaning one shoulder against the wall of his two eyebrows bolted with a smirk of satisfaction to decorate his lips, his hands closed to his chest. Slowly Mark moved his body away from Natasha's body staring back at Maxim.


“It's not what you have in mind,” said Mark firmly but Maxin widens the frequency.


“Have Mark nothing to spare me, just relax, who can resist the charm of my cousin,” said Max casually while putting both his hands in his pants pocket.


“As far as you are,” said Mark again lazy to argue with Maxim he stepped away but quickly Natasha wriggled her hand to Mark's arm making him hold his step and looked at Natasha sharply.


“Where are you going? Let's eat first.”


“I told you I'm not hungry,” firmly Mark while pulling his arm out of Natasya's grasp, he continued his steps but when he arrived in front of Max his steps stopped because Maxim held his arm and brought his face closer to Mark's ear.


“Don't be too cold to him, later you'll regret that my cousin already likes another man.” Maxim also let go of his grip while chuckling and then stepped ahead of him.


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The little party was over and all had returned to their homes, although the party was simple but very lively with the presence of all the members of the great Neal family. When the session throws Flowers all scrambling to get it of course for those unmarried Natasha and Jessy who are most insistent on getting it, Ara just laughs at the sight


their behavior.


And as luck would have looked at Natasya he managed to get the Flower, he cheered with excitement as he circulated


he looked around and found someone who was


looking for her who was also looking at him, Natasya smiled at Mark while


raising the flower, but the flat expression and cold face did not change as he looked at her.


Neal stepped closer to his wife who was standing on the balcony of his room,” Darling, "why Neal gently hugging his wife's body from behind then peeking at the top of his head and leaning his chin onto his wife's shoulder, Ara held Neal's hand around her stomach and looked up at her face and kissed Neal's cheek, a warm feeling immediately interrupted her as she closed her eyes while sticking her cheek into her husband's head a sense of happiness bursting into her chest.


“You want us to honeymoon where.”


“Honeymoon,” asked Ara to repeat Neal's words while raising her head to look at her husband who was also staring at her.


“Iya, we have never gone on a honeymoon,” Neal said while staring at those beautiful eyeballs in turn.


“Should we do it?”


“Why? You don't want us to go on our honeymoon,” Neal said as she turned her wife's body to face her.


“It's not like that, but you're going to work,” asked Ara gently while rubbing her husband's chest gently.


“My job is Mark and Maxim will take care of it, “ Neal said trying to sneak his wife's hair that covered his wife's face because it was blown into the back of her ear.


“Maxim?” tanay Ara scrunched her forehead.


“Iya ,it's time he learned. So where do you want to go?”


Ara thought for a moment while pursing her lips one hand held her chin, Neal did not come off


watching his wife's face that looks adorable with a face like that, he was able to kiss the lips that teased her from earlier, a brief kiss Neal lipped her blind Ara looked at her husband and then pinched her husband's cheek.


“Eemmm, you want to tell me to think but instead just interrupt.”


“You seem to deliberately want to tease me,” Neal said back kissing his wife's lips softly.


“You have determined where we go,” asked Neal again while releasing her kiss. Ara nodded her head slowly while breathing in


“Bali. Well tomorrow we leave now we warm up first,”ucap Neal then lift his wife's body.


“Heating?” asked Ara while frowning her forehead.


“Iya, because up there I will lock you in the room I will water you all day,” Neal said with a perverted smile, Ara's face immediately flushed because she knew where her husband meant to talk. Upon arriving at the bed he laid his wife's body carefully.


“ Dear, we almost do it every night, whether it also includes heating,” asked Ara with face


bashful.


“There we will do it during the night, go home there I want Neal junior to have grown here,” Neal said as he rubbed his wife's flat stomach.


Neal's words reminded Ara back to their baby who had grown there, Neal raised his face when his wife was silent, he saw sadness on his face.


“Honey,” greet Neal gently while rubbing his wife's face so that Ara sided with Neal's gaze.


“I'm sorry, i..”.


“No dear, if anyone is to blame I am the one. If at that time I obeyed your desire to come with me, surely now we have been holding our baby,” Neal said while hugging his wife tightly. He again felt fragile when he recalled the event. Ara hugged her husband tightly.


“We can't turn back the time that has passed, I know regret will make us sicker, more, but I as an ordinary human sometimes can not control my heart which is still so sad when you remember those memories,” said Ara while tightening her embrace.


“I will always try to be the best husband for you.” Neal let go of his embrace staring at his wife's face wet with tears, and he wiped it with his thumb.


“I love you honey.”


“I love you to my husband.”


Ara pulled the two corners of her lips over a smile even though it was still wrapped in a face of sadness.


“I don't want to see you cry and grieve anymore, let alone this our first night I don't want any sadness dear,” Neal said thinning the smile on her lips. It


screaming in shock as his waist was pinched by his wife.


“The first night came from where dear,” said Ara glaring her eyes as she looked at her husband.


“The first night at our second wedding dear,” seduced Neal while chuckling and his words managed to make a red tinge on his wife's cheeks.


“Let's love it's time I watered my garden so we can quickly harvest the baby,” Neal said with a smile and a perverted look at his wife, He immediately overstretched his wife and began to seduce his wife with his fondling, and of course Ara would never be able to refuse and surrender whatever her husband did to her.


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