BETWEEN THE CEO AND MAFIA 2

Husband Wife Meeting

"Honey.... You want to get on my back again? Come here I'm a sling."

Bayu tried to tease his wife who was still silent in front of him. It seemed like he was still surprised to meet her all of a sudden.

Prita's tears are starting to melt. Not because sad, but because too happy to meet her husband to be confused how to express his joy.

Bayu became confused, why his wife was crying when he was in front of him. The body of his beloved wife was put into an embrace. Let him cry sobbing in his chest.

"It's been.... I'm already here. Don't cry" he said, stroking his wife's long hair.

Long enough they embrace until Prita's cry subsides. Bayu wiped the remaining tears that were still wetting his cheeks.

"You're calm?"

Prita nodded. His eyes were still staring at Bayu. He can't speak yet. As if his mouth were to sound, he would cry again.

"What do you want to say to your newly returned husband?Don't keep quiet.... "

Suddenly Prita put her hand on her husband's neck. Making Bayu round his eyes when he felt Prita's lips stick to his lips. Not a short kiss, but a luma*tan on the upper and lower lip.

A sweet welcome began their meeting. Bayu grabbed the nape of Prita while returning his kiss.

They both no longer care where they are. Although not many people, but some who accidentally cross their own shame to see their actions.

"Mas.... Don't go again, yeah."

Prita hugged her husband's body tightly as if she didn't want to let go. She wanted to tie her own husband up so as not to leave from his side. A month of separation feels so long and makes him sad and lonely. Bayu has made him addicted, addicted to love and warm affection.

"Yes, Honey. My work is done and now I can be with you again."

Saying Bayu is just words. His affairs are still many, but he did not have the heart to make his wife disappointed.

"How about we go to the hotel first?"

Prita frowned, "Why go to the hotel?"

"We've been watching people passing by since."

Prita looked around, there were indeed some people passing by watching those who were hugging friendly. It was fortunate that Prita didn't know them, so she wasn't too embarrassed.

"But we can go home, why stop by the hotel all.... "

"I want to rule you today." whispered Bayu.

In the end they both actually rented a nearby hotel room. Presidential suite type room that has a spacious bathroom with city view.

Upon arrival at the hotel, Bayu immediately invites his wife to take a bath, soaking together in a warm juzzi.

Bayu hugged his wife's body from behind. He put his head on his wife's back while occasionally kissing his wife's neck.

"You really kidnapped me today huh, Mas. At home there are children.... "

"Please today don't think about anything else but me, honey.... Your husband misses you so much."

"Includes this too.... I don't want to fight with Livy." said Bayu while holding payu*dara Prita with both hands.

"Today, this is mine, everything is mine.... "

Prita seems to have an old baby who is spoiled on her. She had no choice but to shut up and obey what her beloved husband wanted.

"Mas.... "

"Hm?"

"Where have you been this whole time?"

"In your heart."

"Mas.... I asked seriously. Don't answer me in a joking way."

"I work, honey.... "

"What work?"

"Said Irgi, you're a drug and illegal arms business."

Bayu was silent. The words slightly damaged the mood of his who wanted to make out with his wife.

"Why are you still friends with people like him, honey. Can't you stay away from him?"

"But he helped me a lot while you were gone. Though his mouth is sadistic, but his heart is good."

"Actually I don't like seeing you close to other men."

Remembering the incident that made Bayu burning jealous fire. Even though he knew Ayash was deliberately doing it to lure himself out, it was still upset to see them kissing.

"Then don't go away again, so that I don't need help from other men. You should be near me for 24 hours."

"Hem, that's for sure."

"So what's your answer?"

"What answer?"

"Are you doing the illegal smuggling of marijuana or weapons like Irgi said?"

Why Prita had to ask that again, making Bayu so confused to answer it.

"If I did do that, what would you do?"

Prita was silent for a moment, is it possible that Bayu is still trapped in his old world? Has he been pretending to change all along?

"I.... I'll make you stop."

The answer from Prita is beyond Bayu's expectations. Can his wife forgive him?

"I'll lock you up at home, tie you up with a rope so you can't go anywhere."

"Please leave such a thing unprofitable."

"Honey.... I'm sorry." Bayu tightened his embrace. He did not expect his wife to be that good, patiently waiting for him to become a better person.

Meanwhile, Prita said it was because she saw a new wound on her husband's body. She had already memorized the wounds that adorned her husband's body. When there was a new wound there, Prita could immediately tell.

She was always sad when she looked at the wounds her husband had experienced. His life had been very difficult since long ago, struggling between life and death even to survive on the wrong path.

Getting a good life partner is a gift. But even those who have committed major sins still have a chance to change while they are alive.

Telling Bayu to rush out of his dark world is a cliche. For years he lived in it, to be able to be detached of course still requires a process.

"Actually I did go for it."

Looks like Bayu's starting to want to open up. Prita prepared herself not to be shocked by what she would hear.

"I smuggled 2 tons of marijuana at my father's behest. The marijuana belonged to someone who had been instrumental in finding a donor for Daniel. I can't refuse it."

"My father threatened your safety and that of the children."

"What's.... Dad's that kind of guy?" Prita is shocked to hear the facts about her father-in-law. He looks kind and friendly unlike anyone who can hurt his own family."

"Yes, my father is such a man. He's a man who's capable of sacrificing family for himself."

"When I was traveling to escort the illicit goods, I was stabbed by a radical group, dropped into a ravine, and almost died."

"Luckily there's a police officer who helped me."

"Then why don't you come back soon? Did it take so long to make the trip home?"

"I'm always near you!" Bayu first cut Prita's words.

"Every night I look at you from the window, even your crying also makes my heart ache. Seeing you walk with your friends and ex-husband always makes me sad and angry. There's nothing I can do but look at you from a distance."

"Why?"

"For my father to think I am dead."