BETWEEN THE CEO AND MAFIA 2

Bayu Vs Kids

The first day Bayu took his wife and child to move from the house owned by Prita to a new house that he had not long bought. The white-painted house in the elite area of downtown S was bought for 50 billion. There are 12 bedrooms, 13 bathrooms, basement for 10 cars, swimming pool, elevator, to central AC. The location is very strategic, and surrounded by many public facilities, ranging from schools, education centers, hospitals, to places of worship.

Bayu initially wanted Prita to live in his mansion in the middle of the forest so that no other men would look at him. But, considering Daniel and Dean who started school, he was forced to choose a house close to the school.

The atmosphere there is quite calm, there will be no annoying julid neighbors. Most homeowners in the area are busy people who won't even have time to greet their neighbors. Some houses are also often empty because the owner rarely goes home. Bayu hope there will be no man who dares to tempt his wife.

"Uncle, come on in! Hurry up and fight me!" exclaim Dean.

The boy was very happy to make a large boxing arena in the middle room. He was already wearing his gloves while occasionally hitting the samsak hanging on it.

"Uncle.... Hurry along!" once again Dean shouted impatiently.

Dean is different. He's a lively and energetic boy. The games he likes more lead to things that involve the physical.

"Look at your son, he seems to want to be a boxer."

Bayu spoke to Prita who was next to him. He was accompanying Livy to play stacking blocks.

"It doesn't matter if he wants to be a boxer, it's important not to teach him to fight."

"What's wrong with fighting? Boys love to fight. Let them learn not to cry if the pain hits or falls."

"Ah, it seems like I have to be careful because from now on you become their father."

"Haha.... Take it easy, I'll teach them good things."

Bayu hugged Prita from behind with affection. The smell of that scented neck niche. A scent that reminded him of the pleasure of his wife's body at night. If they had not had children, maybe this afternoon he would carry his wife to bed and have fun.

Since their first night as husband and wife, Bayu seemed addicted to his wife. He became easily tensed just by remembering that night. Maybe also because he has not felt sek*s for a long time, so he has not been satisfied.

"Where do you want to go on your honeymoon? Dubai's? The japs? Europe?"

"Why talk about honeymoon? If the night is also never absent do that." murmured Prita.

Bayu had to chuckle at his reply, "I want a new atmosphere. For example, sometimes we do it in a quiet open place like in an onsen or by the beach."

Her husband's sek*s fantasy is creepy. He could talk about something like that when they were with the kids. Bayu doesn't know the place. Prita can only shake his head.

"It looks like your brain is just stuff like that, huh? I'm the one who heard it, I'm ashamed."

"It's your fault."

"Why is it my fault?"

"Because of you, I get dirty all the time" he whispered.

Prita blinked her eyes, "What am I really doing?"

"Pretend not to know.... Your clasp can't be forgotten, dear."

"Anyways, you have to take responsibility for keeping me tight all day. Your dress up is too sek*si."

Prita looked at her own clothes. The shirt he was wearing was loose and he was wearing long pants. Sek*si from where?

"That's your only problem brain, Mr. Bayu. My clothes are covered, yes."

"Hm, is that it? But in my view you sek*si once. I want to move you to your room now." Bayu steals kiss towards Pipi Prita. That makes it a big deal.

"So if I'm in my room I can be abnormal, okay?"

What a strange conclusion. Prita rolled her eyes lazily.

"Yes, yeah.... Whatever! But wait for tonight."

Bayu smile. The corner of his eye caught Daniel's gaze that was pointing at him. The boy looked at her flatly, like he disliked her treatment of Prita.

I don't know why Daniel's been like that since they got married. He seemed to distance himself, not wanting to be spoken to. How quaint. Bayu's easier to get close to Dean than Daniel. Though Daniel was his real son, there should be a strong bond between them. But, he was like a little enemy to her.

When he realized his gaze met Bayu, Daniel set his gaze elsewhere. The boy was unable to accept Bayu's presence. Even though he's her father, but it still feels strange to see the man clinging to his mother.

"Uncle.... !" dean's voice broke the silence. Finally Bayu released his embrace on Prita and walked into the boxing ring. The child will continue to scream if not obeyed his will.

"Call me 'daddy' if you want to play."

"That sounds weird. Dean would rather call you Uncle."

Dean had mounted the horses with both hands in front of his chest. It was as if he was ready to throw a punch at the person in front of him.

"I'm married to your mom, now I'm your 'daddy' too."

"No want! Let's fight!" challenge Dean.

"Well, I don't want to play." Bayu pretended to sulk and was about to get out of the arena.

"Well.... Don't....! Can't!"

"What does Dean call?"

"Daddy."

Bayu smiled, "Good boy."

Bayu puts a punch mitt in his hand and prepares to face Dean in the arena. They won't fight boxing, but to train Dean boxing.

"Okay, Dean, aim the punch right here huh. Hit the strong one!"

Dean floated his punch alternately right and left hand towards the punch mitt that Bayu was holding. Dean's movement and power are very good. The boy is very talented in sports. It would be better if Bayu find a coach so that his ability is more honed.

Dean's spirit when hitting is very high. He repeatedly punched and kicked. Of course not haphazard, but focused on the target in the hands of Bayu.

After playing for a long time, Dean seemed exhausted. He laid himself on the soft fist ring while adjusting his breath. Bayu releases the tool in his hand, then descends from the boxing ring towards Prita.

This time there was a sight that made him envious. Livy is sitting in Prita's arms while suing*su. He's got his mother's chest. One more small enemy that Bayu must face but cannot defeat. Prita's Son.

Livy glanced at him. The boy moved his hand holding his mother's arm as if to signal that Prita was his. That clear eye fluff can look annoying now. The new child can say one or two words that make it grimy.

"Why?" asked Prita who realized Bayu was looking at her strangely.

"No, it's okay." she replied. "Will Livy sleep?"

"Yes, he usually sleeps soon. It's time for her to take a nap."

Bayu grinned, "OK. Make sure he sleeps well, yeah. After that, meet me in the room. There's something I want to talk about."