BEAUTIFUL REUNION IN TWO

122. Your Imagination

From behind the window of the villa room, Bimasena observed the invited guests in the Villa courtyard who had not completely disbanded.

From where he stood, he could see his father sitting in a wheelchair chatting with Karenina, his stepfather who stood surrounded by FreddCo Energy officials, and his mother who chatted with his stepmother.

He took off his coat and wedding shirt, leaving a singlet and trousers. Now he stands behind the window sipping coffee, observing the guests in the Villa courtyard.

Out there the view of the forest, rice fields and rivers is very beautiful to spoil the eyes. The view in the room was much more beautiful. Seeing his wife was lying down sui baby Glor who began to fuss because sleepy after the three of them had lunch.

"It's true Danindra said. I'm a coward and a dickhead" he hissed through the silence. So that Nadia turned her head with a frown, not understanding the meaning of her words.

He put his coffee glass on the table and walked to the bed and lay down with his wife and son. Glor was in the middle, between himself and Nadia.

"I've liked you since we were in High School. But for fear of rejection, not daring to accept reality, I just harbored my own feelings until moving to America. That's what you call a coward."

"Newly have courage and recklessness when you have become someone else's wife. That's what he called a jerk."

"If I had the courage from the beginning, maybe Glor was not the first child, but the eleventh child, Glor had ten older brothers" he murmured, making Nadia gawk.

"Eleven?" chuckle Nadia, then laugh restrained, so as not to disturb the baby Glor who was almost asleep.

Baby Glor is deliberately attempted immediately to fall asleep. Because there is a pending business that he has to settle with Nadia. A very important business for him and should not be delayed again.

"I give birth every year dong" continued Nadia chuckled.

The woman was no longer uncomfortable sui in front of him, in contrast to the previous one who always turned her back every sui Glor.

"So because Glor didn't have ten brothers, Glor had to have ten sisters" he concluded, looking at Nadia's face to see her reaction.

At once Nadia coughs like a choking person, even though his wife is not eating anything.

"Bciiiim!" pekik.

"What's? Bim?" he nodded to Nadia. Because he did not want Nadia to call him 'Bim' again since they were married.

"Daaad. I can't do ten. Daddy doesn't know what it's like to give birth. Her taunya made a doang," Nadia murmured.

Does he know make a doang?

Incidentally, he wanted to make. Waiting for Glor to fall asleep.

But Nadia asked something else.

"Dad, why did the plane we were on yesterday say Glor?"

He turned to face Nadia and Glor, sleeping on his side, refuting his head with his hands.

"Well, that plane's got Daddy's hotshot." His eyes looked proudly at his sleeping son, but had not yet taken off Nadia's milk pu ting.

"Dad, Glor's a kid. I don't know anything about the plane. Glor prefers paper planes that can fly in rooms rather than real planes. How much budget did Daddy have to spend to buy the plane? Like buying candy," Nadia broke, she responded with a light laugh.

It is true what his wife said. His son did not understand anything about the plane. So that if the purpose of giving a gift to please Glor, then the mission can be said to fail.

"The plane was a gift from the FreddCo Energy Center for my success in reviving the now-defunct FreddCo Energy Venezuela. Because the plane is already mine, then I give it to my beloved son," he explained.

"Or mommy - Glor want a plane that says Humeerah too?" go to Nadia.

But Nadia nodded. "No, waste of money."

"Trus will we stay in Venezuela, Dad?" nadia continued, opening a different topic again.

He answered Nadia's question.

"My mission to expand FreddCo Energy's business in Venezuela has not been completed. I'm not leaving work unfinished."

"But the current conditions have been different. The safety of my son and wife is more important than the success of FreddCo Energy."

"The willpower and soul of my conqueror softened because of you, Mommy and Glor" he said. "We're just waiting for the country where my next assignment will be."

Before Nadia opened another topic, she removed Nadia's pu ting from her little son's mouth.

"Glor's asleep, Mi. We go to the next room," he asked. "Call the sisters to accompany Glor in this room."

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"Glor's asleep, Mi. We go to the next room" take her husband to her. "Call the nuns to accompany Glor in this room" she added.

"Kok in the next room, here alone," he added. "This room is quite large." His eyes moved around the room.

"Later Glor awoke" Bimasena said.

"What matters is that we're not noisy, right?" his sosor. But it made Bimasena laugh.

"Whose noise is it always?" Bimasena glanced mischievously at him. It makes him feel embarrassed.

"Am I noisy?" he wanted to make sure to Bimasena about him.

Is it because de sa han and le ngu han he was said to be noisy by Bimasena?

Bimasena was again crushed, as she got up and looked at him. "No, you're not noisy, Mi. It's just that I'm trying to make a noise right now" Bimasena said and walked to the door.

"I'm waiting in the next room, Mi," concluded the man with a higher volume of sound.

Want to be rowdy? What does that mean? Making love while beating the drums?

Why not wait for the night? Everywhere there is a first night, not the first day.

He doesn't understand at all. Facing Bimasena does not change him like a layman. He should be the teacher for this man. For he had been married for many years before he married Bimasena.

But why can things be reversed like that? Bimasena is a single man. Bimasena acted like a teacher, and he was like a new student.

But this time he wanted to be a different Nadia.

He wanted to give me another color. Not in a passive position waiting for an attack from Bimasena like before. But he also has to be active and a little aggressive of course. Can balance the rhythm of the man's game.

Shouldn't she be ashamed of Bimasena because she is already her husband?

Before following her husband to the next room, she cleaned her body first in the bathroom. Not wanting to have a loophole that dropped his confidence in the face of Bimasena.

After that she wore a lace-styled silk dress, green sage. She wore an open-cut nightgown even though it was still daytime.

With her looks she hopes to seduce and burn her husband.

After putting on the fragrance and calling a baby sitter to look after Glor, she followed her husband to the next room.

She should not have to knock on the door of the room because the one in the room was her husband. But he still did it on top of his awkwardness.

"For a long time, anyway" Bimasena pulled him in and shut the door from the inside.

Then attach his back behind the door and lock him with the body of the man. "Do you want to test your patience?" whispered the man, raising his chin so that his face looked up to face Bimasena.

Bimasena's voice sounded erotic, making her bristle instantly. But he kept his mission in mind, Bimasena should not dominate.

"I took a shower, baby" she said, challenging her husband's dark brown eyes, shrouded in a cloud of passion.

Clearly this time he did not want to die of fleas facing Bimasena. Must not be a doll that is treated at will and obey all the fantasies of the man as before.

She had to be a controller on her first night as the wife of Bimasena.

Not knowing where the courage came from, her hand moved to open the singlet worn by her husband. Bimasena helped him by raising his hands up so that he could easily pass the white singlet.

Her husband smiled happily at her progress. No longer a stiff wood sculpture.

Her husband's hand moved wildly clutching the dress she was wearing on the chest, then whispered erotically,

"Open it yourself or am I torn?"

Instantly his eyes glared at Bimasena. Does he need to explain how much savings he drained to buy the nightgown?

"Don't tear! It's silk. Expensive."

But his speech even made Bimasena widened, and he unexpectedly jerked the hand that made the lace that became the rope of his sleep dress torn and broken.

"Bciiiim!" screams of protest came out of her mouth at the man who had broken her nightgown.

Just as he was about to nag, his mouth was already silenced by the man's lips.

Both of his hands were held together behind his body.

Yes, she only realized that this was what her husband wanted as soon as his sense of regret began to burn by the man's passion.

His soul was washed away in the buried bi ra hi due to Bimasena's hot kiss.

Remember the initial goal!

He must be the controller. Cannot dissolve in the game Bimasena.

He pulled his hand from Bimasena's fist behind his body and stopped the hot kiss.

With her remaining courage she opened the trousers that her husband used. I don't know what his face looks like. What he felt his face was heated by a flame of shame.

Moreover, Bimasena was silent waiting for what he was about to do. Stabbed him with a stern brown look. It made his heart beat uncontrollably and his hands tremble.

Why did she tremble like this just because she opened her husband's trousers?

She slowly crouched down to remove her husband's leg from the trousers used at the wedding. So that what was left on her husband's body was only a boxer.

Then he stood up again holding the trousers and threw them to the side while challenging the brown eyes.

Remember Nadia! So controller!

Bimasena unraveled a thin smile in a silent waiting position. Give him a chance to continue his action. Maybe the man understood what his heart meant.

But ... he already doesn't know how to proceed. He was suddenly exposed to brain fog due to the stabbing of brown eyes. He lost the ability to think.

"Next!" husband's orders.

"Continue what?" he felt like he was back to being a fool. The aura of the man was so domineering.

"Out load!" bimasena's command with a heavy voice restrained the desire.

She glanced down at the direction her husband meant, towards the boxer. As soon as he saw something that stood out, his guts shrank for a moment.

Not that he forgot his initial intention of being a controller, but his courage disappeared somewhere.

"Later, not yet," he said in a choked voice. Return to a wooden statue that stands stiff.

"Continue what you want, baby. Something that begins must be finished." Bimasena's narrowed eyes implied hunger and thirst, holding back the turmoil to pounce immediately.

She shook her head, and immediately hid her shy face on her husband's chest.

"Not so, Dad. Shame," he said, rubbing a heated face on the muscular chest.

"What are you planning? Keep going!" whispered the man grabbed him.

"Nothing," in short. There was no way he was being frank with the man regarding his intentions of wanting to control the game.

Embarrassed.

"Well, now take off my pants or open your own dress, Mi?" The words were spoken so gently in her ears, as she stroked her hair, but it contained a menace that could destroy.

A difficult choice.

"Open my own dress" she said like a hypnotized person. The activity in his brain region had already changed from his original goal. It is now completely under the control of Bimasena.

"Well, get on top of the bed and open your dress there!"

The bimasena releases the crib and releases it walking itself towards the bed. But he had not yet reached the bed he had already stopped his steps. Because his eyes caught strange objects installed in the room.

"What's that?" he turned his back and asked Bimasena. But he actually knows what it is.

Three cameras are placed on a tripod in each corner of the room.

"Camera" Bimasena brief.

"Why is there a camera in this room?" strafe.

"To record our activities in the room" Bimasena said lightly.

"Which activity?" its spray.

"Yes activity since you entered the room, and our next activity until I turn off the camera."

"For what?" her eyes were glaring at her husband's face.

"To save the memories of our first night, also as an evaluation material for our bed activity."

Her husband's answer immediately made her mouth round. I can't believe what her husband thinks. Just realized that her act of undressing her husband had been recorded by one of the cameras.

"Biiiiim, I don't want to," he refused.

"Back of his body you're not missing, are you? Do such activities need to be documented? What if it spreads? You have no shame, right?" his pedicab.

"Ngapain shy? Even if accidentally the video is spread, we are already husband and wife. Nothing wrong, right?"

Her husband's answer made her head puyeng instantly. So quickly she was about to run out of the room, in order to avoid the mischief of her husband. But his arm was blocked by Bimasena.

"Where are you going?" Bimasena hugged him from behind, so tightly that he had trouble moving.

"I don't want Bim. Am I a bo kep movie star that needs to be documented? Your brain is really me sum?" his sergeant, looking back.

She could not believe what her husband was doing. To make a film of their husband and wife relationship. Acting like a por no movie player. Is Bimasena's brain still normal?

"So, since finding Mommy back, it's not just my heart full of love. My brain is also me sum only because of you," Bimasena's tease followed by a squeeze of a hand.

"Don't, Dad," he asked with a whimper. Starts to despair in the face of Bimasena's fantasies.

Fantasy se ksual is important in a husband and wife relationship to increase sexual satisfaction. But when he does, he is watched and recorded by a camera, not unlike it he is watched by the whole world.

Of course he felt embarrassed and embarrassed.

Her husband flipped her body so they faced each other.

"Mi, the three cameras have been recording. Do not record chase and coercion scenes. Mommy got on the bed alone or Daddy threw it?" threaten Bimasena, smile cunningly at him.