BETWEEN THE CEO AND MAFIA 2

Want to See a Baby?

"Honey.... What are you doing?"

Bayu was stunned to see the appearance of his wife. He swallowed his own saliva to see the se*ksi figure in front of him.

Meanwhile, the very innocent Prita was smiling like an innocent person. Is he not aware that he has awakened something that Bayu has been desperately holding for the sake of his future baby.

"Mas, it turns out his clothes still fit. Does it still look good?" ask Prita without guilt.

Of course it still fits. Prita's body was unchanged despite being three months pregnant. Even the shape of his body actually looks more beautiful than usual. Moreover, the chest that becomes increasingly dense contains.

Bayu patted his forehead. Prita actually showed off her clothes by spinning in front of her. How could he endure such a temptation.

"Darling, get changed."

Prita frowned, she purposely dressed up and dressed like that to get compliments from her husband. But the response he expected was not received.

"The air is cold tonight, replace it with a warmer, longer nightgown."

"So this is ugly, huh?" ask Prita while putting on a pouting face.

Bayu sighed. Prita doesn't understand what he means.

"Darling, you're dressed like it looks so pretty.... Very very pretty.... But, that wouldn't be good for my common sense. I wouldn't be strong if I had to sleep all night next to a woman like this."

"I just got out of the bathroom, honey. Don't let me go back inside just to put this to bed again."

Bayu pointed towards the part of his body that appeared to be protruding behind his bathrobe. Prita who was initially upset turned to blush embarrassed by the honesty of her husband.

"Change your clothes, honey.... "

Instead of complying, Prita ran to her husband and hugged him. Of course what Prita did further to tear down the fortification Bayu who had managed to resist his desires for several weeks.

"Darling, I can be sorry if you're like this."

"Khilaf what the hell, Mas? I'm just hugging you."

Prita tightened her embrace. The warm sturdy body always managed to be the most comfortable place for him.

"I'm serious, honey.... Our baby's still a kid and I could've pounced on you by now."

Prita looked up, looking at her husband's face. It turns out Bayu is still worried about the condition of her pregnancy.

"Mas.... You don't want to visit our baby?"

The look Prita gave impressed like she was teasing him. Why does his wife become more aggressive like she is drunk.

"Of course I'd love to, honey. But, with the last incident of that time I became worried about our baby. I don't want anything bad to happen to her."

"If done gently and carefully the doctor says it's okay."

Bayu is still thinking clearly. Although he himself wants it very much, but the safety of Prita and his prospective children remains the main one.

"Wait until our baby is born."

Prita put on a clear face, "It's still a long time. "he said impressed like he was spoiling, "I've missed.... Looks like our baby wants to see his dad."

Of course that's just an excuse Prita made. Actually, he wanted it himself. Several times rejected by Bayu, making him feel lonely. The food her husband gave her seemed bland, far from what she wanted.

Persuading his wife to make Bayu's defense destroyed. "Darling, are you seriously going to be okay with your pregnancy?" Bayu tried to make sure.

Prita nodded, "Mom's pregnant needs that too, Mas.... All our baby's looks." he said it with a face flushed with shame.

Not waiting to linger, Bayu immediately lifted his wife's body, carried her and laid her slowly on their soft bed.

Bayu could not resist what he wanted to do with his wife. He began to soften his wife's lips. His hands moved to wipe every inch of Prita's delicate skin surface while getting rid of the clothes that seemed to interfere with their activities. Of course Bayu prefers to look at his wife's body without a thread that covers like tonight. A beautiful body is like an opium that always makes him drunk and want it.

He himself took off his bathrobe, his innocent body immediately exposed.

Prita's view immediately focused on the body part of Bayu who was ready to act. He was ashamed of himself.

"Darling, can't I do it tonight? Don't lie to me because I can't back down now."

"Yes, Mas. Can really.... I want to too.... " Prita said again while blushing.

Bayu again grabbed his wife's lips. Both of them******* and sip their partner's lips. The sound of sound was clearly heard in their ears.

Tonight, it's back to being a romantic evening for a busy married couple sharing the warmth behind a blanket.

*****

Tonight Mr. Zetian stands before Shuwan's ashes. After a long time of silence in his hiding place, he finally dared to come out to visit his daughter's final resting place.

When his personal assistant told him such a shocking news, he felt devastated. Shuwan is a child who always irritates him, but Shuwan is still his son. That's something he can't change. Zetian was deeply saddened to hear of his daughter's death. Despite frequent disagreements, Zetian still wants his son to be able to live happily with his choices.

Zetian was furious when he heard that his daughter was pregnant with Moreno's son, the national athlete. But, it turns out that the news of Shuwan's death is more shocking. He still can't believe that he has lost his daughter.

"Why can't you live according to what you said? A father would expect something better for his son. Why did you become a child of dissident, Shuwan.... " Zetian began to speak for himself in front of Shuwan's ashes.

"I warned you not to get in touch with the man named Moreno. And you're still in touch with him."

"Sir Kim.

"Yes, Sir."

The person called Zetian came forward. Mr. Kim is Zetian's private secretary.

"What about that baby Shuwan was carrying?"

"His baby died with Miss Shuwan."

Zetian was silent for a moment.

"Then, what did the police say about the progress of the accident investigation process?"

"The person who hit Miss Shuwan is still unaccounted for, sir."

Zetian gave a rude snort, "Hire the best detective to investigate who has harmed my son. Find him and torture him to death." he clenched his hand furiously.

"Good, Sir."

As hard as Zetian was as a father, he still loved his daughter. But he was late when he wanted to show his love now. Shuwan's gone and there's no way he'll ever come back to life.

"We'd better leave now before anyone finds out your presence here."