Being the Second Wife of the Employer

Like a Thief

Bella does not realize, if the original plan has backfired for her now, when she should be happy to see her husband who is healed and her son Cecilio does not lack the affection of a mother anymore.

Slowly her tears came back down, instantly she wiped away those tears as Arya's husband walked up to her.

Arya is full, however Bella is her first love, since their ten-year marriage High School, only twice she saw Bella crying with deep sadness.

First, when Arya was in an accident and sentenced to paralysed doctors.

Second, now when he asked another woman to be his honey, Bella was so happy, but now she looks so broken.

Arya sat in front of Bella who leaned on the side of the bed, gently wiping her tears.

“Why should there be tears, isn't this all your desire Bella. Especially, there is a treat so that I recover quickly and Cecilio also loved.” Aryan's speech is soft.

Bella smiled again, returning Arya's gaze until she drowned her face in the chest of her husband's field.

“Mas I promised to change, for you and our son Cecilio. I also want you to promise, if you will never leave me.” Bella.

“Iya Bella, I promise.”

“Love me during his.” Birthday Bella.

“Iya.” Reply Arya.

"But, I also have Bella's request." Arya looks serious.

"What request is mas?" Bella stretched her arms.

"You must also accept sincerely the presence of Flowers on my side, including my affection and attention that will be divided from now on" said Arya firmly.

Bella took a deep breath, feeling so heavy accepting this reality.

"Alright mas, but you have to sleep with me." Bella asked.

"I'm sorry, Bella, as a husband, I have to be fair to both wives."

Bella was silent, her shoulders were shaking with the sobs.Arya slowly wiped the tears. " Bella, it'll be fine." Arya looked at the pity of the beautiful face that used to be so spoiled and cheerful.

"Mas, for tonight you sleep with me huh. I miss you mas Arya I love.'"

"Alright." replied Arya, trying to smile, while her heart and mind continued to be fixed on the Flower.

Next to Bella's hand raised, she showed a little finger, which Arya also replied to. The two of them linked fingers together, a sign they promised each other with their words just now.

Bella who has long missed the touch of Arya, tonight she accidentally wears sexy clothes and linggery. which has been deliberately prepared her long day, long day, she hoped that her husband would be tempted to see his sexy body again.

While Arya began to fret and fidget, her thoughts continued to be fixed on the Flower. He was used to hugging his young wife for about a month. Although, for the first night of fulfilling her duties as a new husband started last night.

“Mas, I miss you so much.” Bella said with a friendly smile while sitting slowly on Arya's lap.

Bella starts kissing Arya's passionate lips, which get the same treatment from her husband, but even though in front of her at this time is Bella, but in Arya's heart and mind at this time is only Flower....

and Flowers.

Bella feels the change of her husband, who looks stiff to return the kiss, but she is determined, tonight will try to make Arya again feel the game of love Bella who always makes Arya satisfied. so Arya will later prefer him than Flowers who have no experience of making love.

“Mas I thought you changed.” Bella stretches her embrace from Arya's body.

Arya stared at the sad face back visible from Bella's face, slowly Arya. Rising to change their sex style position, he also seemed to see if in front of him at this time was Bunga. his young wife who was still legit, energetic and fresh.

Arya deepens her kisses and feelings, ******** for the sake of********* fill the corner of the room that instantly heats up. Arya made Bella reach the most beautiful peak, as well as herself, until the two innocent bodies collapsed with a position to hug each other tightly.

Smile fluffy in Bella's lips, she was completely satisfied making love with Arya tonight. so long they did not do, as if all paid off tonight.

"It turns out Arya's mas is still mine, she's satisfying and treats me so sweet and so tender, making me fly away."

Bella's body is still tired, making her head straight to the dreamland is so beautiful, with her small family before there are flowers among them.

In her bedroom, Bunga kept on being restless, she always tried not to get angry let alone jealous, before getting married she already knew if this was the consequence if she became the second. despite that tears escaped jugs on his cheeks.

He glanced at the hanging wall clock, it was already very late. Flowers flick their blankets and lower their legs, stepping slowly towards the balcony. The cold night air did not feel on the girl's skin.

The bright light of the moon, as if to accompany the feeling of loneliness felt by young girls who have to marry at the age of a teenager.

After her long romance, Arya walks towards the bathroom to clean her body.replacing clothes with new pajamas.before stepping out she fixes a blanket that covers Bella's plain body.

Arya walks and closes the door so slowly, like a burglar thief runs out stealing.

"I'm sure my cute wife hasn't slept yet? Before this warm hug touches and gives comfort to his.” Mumbled Arya opened the door of the Flower room which was deliberately not locked from the inside.

“Where is my wife?” I see an empty bed.

Arya glanced towards the balcony, seen Flowers sitting curled up on the sofa, a smile immediately they were lips Arya. Slowly he closed his eyes Flower from behind.

“Mas Arya.” Reply Flowers while holding the hand that covered her eyes, Flowers had already memorized the smell of perfume and the scent of her husband's body.

“Honey haven't slept yet.” Kissing the nape of Flowers, long while closing his eyes, enjoying the fragrance of his young wife's body.

“Not yet drowsy mas.”

“Sini mas hug, let can sleep soundly.” lift the small body of Flower and bring her back into the room.

“Take here mas, let's see the moonlight.” Flowers deepen his embrace.

“Night night time ngak good darling, later you catch wind.”

“Mas, how about Bella's mom. I'm afraid he'll misunderstand and think you're choosy.” Flowers glanced at the door of her room already locked first from the inside by Arya.

“She will not wake up dear, her sleep is so slumbering to reach her dream this month abroad.” Reply Arya.

“What is it still hurting?” gently rubbing the private area of Flowers.

“Still mas, so that I can not walk freely.” Flower Saying.

“Sorry yes dear,”

“Iya mas.” The flowers that were originally hugged from behind, turned around until they faced each other.