BETWEEN THE CEO AND MAFIA 2

Panic in the Morning

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Bayu slowly opened his two eyes which still felt a little heavy. The body is stretched so that the body is not stiff. He looked at the ceiling of the room with a bone white feel that he recognized. This morning, he woke up in his comfortable room. No more cramped, stuffy, smelly prison rooms. His life has returned to its original comfortable and full of happiness.

Bayu looked to the side. There is Prita who is still lying facing him in a closed position and his body covered with blankets. He tilted his body, looking at the face of his wife who convinced him that he was not dreaming at the moment.

In fact, last night they had spent a long time making love. Activities that are impossible to miss by people like Bayu.

It feels good to be able to spend a long night with a wife he loves so much. Moreover, his wife increasingly looks more beautiful in his eyes. Makes him not want to be away from her.

He leaned his body towards his wife, then pulled her into his arms. Feels comfortable. The touch between their skin behind a sheet of blankets makes butterflies feel like flying from their stomachs.

"Hung.... Narrow, Mas.... "

Prita's sleep began to pester because he felt difficulty breathing. Bayu hugged her very tightly and made her position uncomfortable.

"Are you awake, honey?" Bayu smiled hearing the response from his wife.

"Still sleepy..... Move, Mas.... " Prita tried to push her husband's body with her eyes still closed.

"It's morning."

"But still sleepy.... Who made me sleep less last night."

Bayu looked closely at his wife who was still at home closed his eyes while pushing his chest. Instead of giving up, he just wanted to tempt his wife.

"Then let me make you no longer sleepy, dear..... "

"Hmmm.... " Prita still wants to enjoy her sleep.

Bayu is getting anxious. He pulled his wife's hand and directed it to the bottom of his own who had also been awake in the morning.

"That's it.... My mother!" Pekik Prita's.

The woman woke up and sat down until the blanket covering her body opened. While Bayu laughed satisfiedly at the adorable response his wife showed. Her innocent face that still looked sleepy was looking very sweet and cute.

"Wake up again, honey.... "

Prita pursed her lips. She really wanted to sleep again but her husband was so ignorant. Even his hand was still held on to that thing that couldn't stay still last night.

"One more time, yuk!" bring Bayu.

"How many times have you tried? I can do it again tonight.... "

"This is called rapelan. We've been married for a few months but the doneness can be counted on the fingers.... Longer the separation, right.... We're together, let's do it."

Bayu twitches one eye in a seductive way.

"Mas, I can get drunk on sausage this is how. Tweeted tomorrow-tomorrow again, there's still a day."

"Well now.... " Bayu pulled out a pompous style. He hugged his wife's body while making it clear that his wish was fulfilled.

"Yes, one time.... " Prita made sure that her husband would not hold her until noon. If you follow his wishes, there will be no end to it. Maybe a full day last night Bayu is also strong to invite him to dwell on the bed.

"Yes, one time. I promise."

Bayu immediately grabbed his wife's lips. Something she really likes to gently pick at her alternating between her upper and lower lips. Especially when the wife was also washed away in her kiss that was getting more intense and deep.

His hands could not stand still, continued to move down the nape of the neck, progressively stroking the shoulder to the arm and then stopped on both breast mounds belonging to his wife. There was a slight change he felt on that part. Either because of the light*sang, it seemed like the passage felt bigger and denser than usual. Even last night he didn't realize it.

The sound of sigh*ahan for the sake of sigh* coming out of his wife's mouth makes a Bayu become more excited. It did not take long, after making his wife quite ready, he put her back into the place he had entered a few times last night. It still feels just as good, as if making it lose its mind.

Prita who was initially still sleepy is now fully aware and involved in the pleasure that her husband created. Movement for the sake of movement that her husband did made her drunk kepayang. Countless times had her husband given her the sensation of pleasure that made her even more opiate.

Seconds by seconds until minutes change the two continue to enjoy the paradise of a marriage. Sweat re-wetted the body, the sound of the village*han rippled through the soundproof room. Only the two of them could enjoy the sound of each other's enjoyment. Until finally, they both spilled out***********together. Their bodies were squeezing, their breathing was still wheezing as if they had just done a very draining job.

"Thank you, dear."

Bayu kissed briefly the lips of his wife who was still lying limp. He pulled up the blanket that covered him, intending to rise from his wife's body. The release of the union that he had just done while looking at his own that had been successfully put to sleep.

"Aah!" Bayu shouted in surprise.

"Hm, why, Mas?"

Bayu gazes at ************* his wife who is bleeding. He panicked himself.

"Darling, you're bleeding! How'this?"

He felt guilty himself, perhaps for being too excited to hurt his own wife.

Meanwhile, Prita was only stunned to see her current condition. He felt no pain or anything until he bled.

"You're coming to the moon, honey?" Bayu still looked confused.

Prita.

As Prita recalls, this time is still far from his monthly period. Could his schedule be moving forward? He should have felt some pain when he was about to get his monthly guests. He looked back at the blood beneath him. The color and shape are somewhat different from menstrual blood.

"Darling, let's take a shower and go to the doctor!"

Without a second thought, Bayu immediately brought Prita into the bathroom and helped bathe her with warm water from the shower carefully.

"Darling, which part of it hurts?" while bathing him, Bayu still asked if there were parts of Prita's body that hurt.

He also realized that it seemed like his request was overdone after repeating it a few times last night, the next morning was still willing to go again.

"No, Mas. I don't feel pain, really. A little bit of what comes out, too."

"That's even more worrying. I don't know why, honey."

"After this we go to the doctor!" bayu firmly while rubbing his wife's back.

After helping to bathe his wife, Bayu also helps Prita wear clothes. He did not let Prita do the movement that made him exhausted. He was worried that his wife was bleeding again. Until the process of drying hair, Bayu also did it. Prita is now being treated like a princess who can not do anything by herself.

"Mas, time has to carry me like this? I can still walk on my own."

Prita protested while Bayu was still insistent on holding her out of the room. He was ashamed that the people of the house saw him and thought to them.

"You didn't know your husband was panicking?" Bayu remained cautious down the stairs while carrying his wife.

"I'm ashamed to be seen by the servants." Prita gave a quick glance towards the kitchen where there were some servants who had started working. In the middle room and living room area there is also a mopping waiter who stopped for a moment to look at his two employers with questionable views.

"What is shame for? They already know we're husband and wife."

In front of the yard, Mr. Ahmad was waiting next to his car. Seeing the arrival of Bayu, he immediately opened the door for her.

"Sir Ahmad, to the xxx doctor clinic, yes!" Bayu sat Prita in the passenger seat carefully, then he sat next to him.

"Good, Sir."