
"Darling, we bought those underwear. "
Arya pulls the hand of her beloved wife into a special lingerie store, though embarrassed and lazy, Bunga takes some linggery ordered by Arya, which she originally thought to be Bella.
"Darling at night in pake ya." whispered Arya, when they had finished shopping, and duan in the elevator, Arya's hands were still coiled around the waist of Flowers.
"Kok use this again, ngak ah. ntar Flowers cold and catch a cold." he refused.
"There will be a mas that will warm you dear, if you are cold." replied Arya.
"But we're sleeping with Bella, nightfall."
"No, tonight's your ration." Arya replies with a smile.
"No, I had to be fair last night, why move my camp and after that move again Bella's mbak room, so tonight still belongs to Bella's mom."
"Once you can't sleep, baby, remember you continue." seduced Arya, he was tired and mersa was not able to do justice to his wives.
"Oh my God, I don't want to compare them, but in this heart now there is only a Flower, she who is always there when I'm down, and is always there for me, it's wrong if I love her more now." Aryan Mummings.
"Let's go."
Arya's daydreams are scrapped, when her hand is pulled by her beloved wife to the parking lot of her car.
"It's like Radit's car, maybe he's also shopping in this place, but we're not going to see ya" said Bunga.
"What's the matter, baby?"
"This is mas, like my old school friend's car, his name is Radit." replied Bunga.
"Ooo really is just a friend, right? because now you belong to my dear, and no other man should take you away from me." They continued on their way home.
Tonight, inevitably Arya returned to sleep in Bella's room, so that made her first wife fly so happy.she was back dressed sexy, too, he was dressed, but this time Arya prefers to continue sleeping, and has no passion at all.
"No papa, if tonight mas Arya is cold and indifferent.important tonight he went back to sleep with me in this room." Bella smiled happily.
Bella also spread her body beside Arya, who prefers to sleep while bending the bolts.but immediately Bella pulled the bolster and threw it in every direction.and entered into Arya's warm embrace, replacing the roll he threw away just now.
While in the room, Bunga smiled happily, felt his lips just had been kissed for a long time by Arya, before he moved to bed Bella's room tonight.
Slowly Bunga rose, standing in front of the large mirror in the middle of his room. slowly his hands felt his beautiful neck, because now it was attached to an expensive diamond necklace with a fantastic price for the size of people like Flowers.
" Mas Arya, I've fallen in love with you after our marriage which I originally thought was the beginning of the destruction of my life."
Falling in love......
Millions felt....
Stroked, kissed, oh pleased...
The flower sings small, painting how happy she is at the moment.although it is late, but the girl can not close her eyes in the slightest. a sense of happiness makes her continue to wander with her beautiful delusion, she said, although his eyes were currently closed.
Likewise with Arya, even though Bella hugged him frothing making her husband feel comfortable sleeping in his arms, it makes Arya more restless, and remembered constantly with Flowers.
"My little wife, are you asleep now?" Aryan Mummings.
"Should I go back to the Flower Room? I'm sure my wife couldn't close her eyes either."
Slowly Arya got back up, but suddenly Bella made a sound, startling Arya who was about to get off the bed.
"Where is Arya going?"
"Bathroom, Napa. would you like to come?" arya replied annoyed.
***
A bright morning, making Bunga overslept. considering she was only able to close her eyes, when dawn approached. she did not realize if her husband Arya was carrying a tray containing breakfast for her.
Slowly the Flower opened her eyes, it appeared that her beloved husband was smiling sweetly towards her.
"Mas Aryans?"
"Dear, why was his face so shocked that he saw it?"
Flowers glanced at the glass window of the room that had been opened, it seemed the sunlight entered into. through the cracks of the glass window.
"I overslept."
"No papa, dear."
"Mas I'm ashamed, and I'm not good with Mama and Bella" lowered her head.
"They're not at home, Mama has gone to her office and Bella is also having a show on a private television station that invites her as a guest star" explained Arya.
"Well, Bella is great, yes, you can enter television" said Bunga enthusiast.
"But according to the mas, the evidence is greater that you are now able to walk and the values of the Cecilio school are also good thanks to help and guidance from you, which is absolutely no Bella there dear."
"The flower does all that mas."
"I know, that's exactly what makes you fall in love again baby." They hugged each other warmly on that sunny morning.
"Not going to the office today?"
"Yes, you want to come?"
"You're so sad, considering it's lonely at home alone while the lecture schedule hasn't started yet."
"Now a quick shower, breakfast and beautiful makeup.okay."
"Siip ..mas."
Smile can not be separated from the beautiful lips of Flowers, when sitting next to her husband who is the CEO of a large company he leads.
"Good day, sir, Miss." said the employees who passed by, there was also a warm welcome the arrival of Arya who was carrying a beautiful woman who was much younger than Bella.
"That beautiful woman who's Arya's boss?"
"Yes, the affair may be."
"Darling yes, beautiful to be an actor."
Arya stopped her footsteps, so did the Flower.
"What did you guys just say?" startling those who were whispering, Arya's voice and sharp gaze made the employees who had gossiped lowered their heads in fear.
"Sorry sir." they replied without daring to raise his head.
"This girl is called Bunga, she is my wife, so in the future if you are still talking behind my back, be prepared to get out of this company" said Arya.
"Yes boss, forgive our mistakes" said those who also do not know with Arya's second wedding, which was only attended by Arya's closest family, while Bunga had no one else. besides Mama Sinta and her husband Arya, who was so kind and caring to her all this time.
Although there were relatives far away, yet they did not care about the Flower that was once only a servant and lived poor.if they knew the Flower now. maybe all will claim to be close relatives even really love Flowers.
The room was nice and luxurious, making Flowers amazed and continued to follow the steps of her husband who never wanted to release his hand grip on Flowers.
Arya sits in a seat of greatness, while Bunga. deliberately she sits on her lap.
"Mas, it's not good to see people." The flowers try to stand up.
"Ngapain also thinks they're dear." Arya hugs warmly and kisses his wife, it will not be satisfied to indulge in flowers. Arya deepened her kiss.
The door of the automatic room opened, surprising two couples who kissed each other.