Being Mommy My Boss's Son

Wellcome thirty-one years

Arriving at the hotel, Farhan immediately got out of the car. He immediately ran into the hotel looking for room 101 where Nesha was located according to the photo. Aisle after aisle Farhan passed by while reading every number that was fixed on the doorstep. After passing through several rooms, Farhan finally found a door that read 101. He opened it violently.

Brakkkkkk

The door opened wide but it was dark inside. Farhan circulated his gaze throughout the seemingly empty room.

..." Ah maybe they're in the bathroom." Inner Farhan....

Farhan went in slowly because it was really dark inside. Farhan palpated the wall of the room looking for a light switch, Dan...

Tet...

The lights are on perfectly. Farhan rounded his eyes when he saw his beloved wife Nesha standing in front of him with the cake in her hand.

" Happy Birthday my beloved husband, May you live a long, healthy life always and love us more and more, Thank you for being willing to be my support, Thank you for your hard work so I can't complain about your shortcomings, Thank you for being a great husband and Papi to me and my children, Thank you for your concern, The love and affection you have given me, You are my life, You are my everything... I Love U My lovely hubby.... Love U Forever, U Are is the best." Nesha's words made Farhan cry.

Farhan took the cake in Nesha's hand and placed it on the table. Farhan immediately hugged Nesha's body tightly. Tears just dripped in his eyes. Farhan did not expect that on this thirty-first birthday he had a tremendous surprise. This was her first special surprise.

" Thank you dear.... Thank you for the surprise you gave me, Thank you for the prayer you always pray for my good, Thank you for your patience in dealing with my attitude and nature, Thank you for always being the encouragement and encouragement of my life, you are the best wife in the world... Love U more forever... Im Really love U, Thank you for the happiness you gave me... Hicks.." Farhan said sobbing. Nesha gently stroked Farhan's back.

"You managed to make my heart feel stop beating baby... You managed to make me afraid of losing you, you managed to make me foggy because of your departure, Forgive for Mas's shortcomings all this time." Isak Farhan kissed Nesha.

" Don't cry... Now let's pray for the good of your age, then cut the cake." Nesha.

Farhan took off his embrace and wiped his tears. He looked at his wife's beautiful face. He kissed the old Nesha's forehead. Farhan led Nesha to the sofa. After they prayed Farhan cut the cake, Farhan gave his first piece to Nesha.

" Is this all your plan?" Ask Farhan.

" Which plan?" Nesha asked back.

" Daren and the photo." Farhan.

" He he's... Yes Mas, I'm sorry I just want to prank Mas just let the fog if I know I'm angry." Nesha.

" Naughty you are." Farhan pinched Nesha's nose.

" Awh's... It hurts." Said Nesha pouting.

"I thought you were actually angry with Yank, and then replied to me by connecting with another man, It feels like the world is collapsing when I see your picture with that man... You're really outrageous, your Surprise is a little extreme Yank, Oh yeah who's in the picture?" Farhan asked looking at Nesha.

" Which photo?" Ask Nesha.

" The man who embraced you." Farhan.

" The hotel waiter helped me." Nesha.

" I must punish him for touching my wife." Farhan.

" Yes, don't be the one I tell, but he's the only one who can decorate this room." Sahut Farhan's.

" All right for you." Farhan.

Farhan circulated his gaze, Right... He just realized that this room is in a decor like a newlyweds room. Farhan's smile expands and looks at Nesha who only uses a bathrobe.

" Why smile?" Ask Nesha.

" We're gonna repeat the first night of Yank's tonight." Sahut Farhan made Nesha's cheeks flushed.

" Let's calm down I've prepared all of you, just for you." Nesha.

Nesha turned off the lights and she lit a candle wax aroma therapy. Nesha led Farhan to the bed. Farhan sat on the edge of the bed waiting for what this shy Nesha would do. Nesha opens her bathrobe showing Nesha's body which***** because she only wears lingerie.

" dear.... This is?" Said Farhan in disbelief because all this time Nesha never wore lingerie, He would reason to be ashamed. But tonight? She even wears maroon-red lingerie that shows her curves that are**** with her distended stomach. It really makes the young soul of Farhan tempestuous.

" Special For U." Nesha Sahut.

Nesha pushed slowly Farhan's body to lie on the mattress overlaying the rose petals that had been arranged before, Nesha overcame Farhan's body with a little support for fear of her stomach being depressed. Nesha kissed Farhan's lips, He gave a soft kiss making Farhan close his eyes, Farhan held Nesha's nape deepened his kiss. Nesha's hands began to open one by one Farhan's shirt buttons without taking off her kiss. Nesha's hand playing play on the chest of Farhan field gives a sensation that can make the heart rustle.

Unable to stand his body controlled by Nesha, Farhan turned Nesha's body, Now replace the one who kissed Nesha's lips. Their tongues twisted each other, Sometimes Farhan took off his pagutan to breathe oxygen for a while, Then He repeated his kiss again. Farhan's kiss down to the neck made a red trail on his wife's neck making Nesha hiss. His hand squeezed one of Nesha's mountains.

" Massa." Hiss Nesha.

" Tonight we will pass it with love and tenderness, ready to be ready to stay up until morning dear." Said Farhan with his hoarse voice.

Tonight they are uniting for the sake of unification which is able to make them bathed in sweat at night. Both of them express a deep love in their hearts through body language. Farhan treated Nesha so gently that he made Nesha so complacent, Farhan actually kept his word to stay up until morning, He did it again and again. The moans and des**** are accompanying Farhan's movements to spur her body over Nesha. Tonight they both really spent the night in love. Farhan felt an extraordinary sensation from Nesha, It turns out that the sensation of pregnant women is more soul-stirring. After both are equally tired and get the last release*n. Farhan finished his game, he laid his body beside Nesha.

" Thank you for tonight, baby... I Love U." Said Farhan kissing Nesha's forehead.

" Love U too Mas." Lirih Nesha who was coiled with her blanket.

" You cleaned your body and you slept." Farhan.

" Hm." Nesha muttered.

Farhan goes into the bathroom, he cleans himself from the rest of the sex. When finished He brought a bag of warm water to wipe the body of Nesha who He believed was currently sleeping. And sure enough, when Farhan approached Nesha, Nesha had already flown to her dreamland. Farhan rubbed Nesha's body painstakingly, After finishing Farhan put the clothes in the paper bag onto Nesha's body.

" Good night dear." Said Farhan kissing Nesha's forehead. Farhan immediately went to lie down because he was also sleepy.

In the morning Farhan and Nesha returned home, and Farhan took Nesha's hand into his house...

" Dadhhh...." Shouted Daren hugging Farhan's feet.

" Daren???" Farhan gawked at Nesha.

Nesha continued her steps towards the living room.

" Yank." Call Farhan.

" Fat daddy's a fat man." Daren.

Farhan carried Daren to the living room, and how surprised Farhan was that there were many guests sitting on the sofa.

" Pope... Mama.." Farhan.

Farhan sent down Daren and approached Papa and Mama. Farhan greeted his parents and in-laws.

" Happy birthday Han, may your longevity get smarter so it's not easy to fool again." Papa.

" Thank you Pa." Sahut Farhan's.

Farhan looked around the sofa. There was Jordan, Sifa, Mama Ranti, Papa and Mama and one man and one woman who were looking at him. They exchanged congratulations to Farhan. As Farhan shakes hands with the man Farhan thinks is so familiar, he tries to remember.

" Lucky..." Farhan.

" You finally remember me too, I thought you'd forgotten me." Lucky.

They embrace each other, releasing longing. Lucky is a cousin of Farhan who has not met for almost a dozen years.

" Know this is my wife." Lucky.

" Farhan." Farhan extended his hand.

" Reni." Sahut Reni replied to Farhan.

" And this is Daren, Sis Lucky and Sis Reni." Nesha said arriving while holding Nathan and Daren.

" Daren lucky's son?" Ask Farhan.

" Yes, he's your nephew." Nesha Sahut. Nathan and Daren run to continue the game.

" You're starting to like me, watch out for my punishment." Farhan said pulling Nesha's hand to make their bodies stick.

" Your punishing me last night until my body crumbled." Nesha looked at Farhan.

Farhan looked into Nesha's eyes, And then He lowered his face, He looked at the sweet lips of his wife...

" Woy many people here, If you want to continue in the room, still in the morning make you jealous." Jordan's shout made everyone chuckle.

The two become misbehaved, Nesha immediately sat on the sofa that was still empty at the Farhan's side. Farhan's extended family gathers to enliven Farhan's house. Farhan clasped Nesha's hand without taking it off making everyone there shake their heads.

Farhan felt on his thirty-first birthday so special thanks to his beloved wife. He felt very happy and always grateful to have a wife as good as Nesha. Although he was young, he was able to balance the life of Farhan who was an adult even before old age.

TBC.....

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