BETWEEN THE CEO AND MAFIA 2

BETWEEN THE CEO AND MAFIA 2
Pregnant Mom Snacking



Prita leaned against her husband's chest. His bulging stomach was rubbed by Bayu before bedtime. It seems to be a mandatory ritual that must be done every night.


Her gestational age has reached thirty weeks, almost approaching the eighth month of pregnancy. The most pleasant thing for Bayu, when he could feel the movement of a small creature in his wife's stomach. Pregnancy is like a miracle. Bayu really enjoyed his experience as a father.


"See this.... The kick felt once." he said when his hand right fingered the part that kicked the baby.


"Do you feel pain? It seems like he's very strong kicking it."


"No, but sometimes he's sleeping and he kicks, so it wakes me up."


"Hm, don't be so strong, boy. Pity your mama." said Bayu while continuing to stroke his wife's stomach.


"He's the best baby. I haven't felt nausea and vomiting at all since the beginning of pregnancy."


"yes too. He said that if pregnant people like to crave, ask for strange. But you're not so, honey. Though I would also like to hear strange requests from you."


Prita's face immediately flushed red, he blushed in embarrassment. He looked at the husband while smiling strangely, making Bayu become curious.


"Cock smile like that?"


"Actually I had a cravings." he said.


Bayu scrunched his forehead. He never saw his wife cravings. He was never asked to find something that was difficult to find or suddenly Prita wanted something at midnight. Prita is not even like pregnant people in the early days of pregnancy. Now, Prita's body size is still the same, only her stomach is enlarged. And also payu*daranya of course.


"When.... ?"


"My name is different, Mom.... " Prita was still talking while smiling.


"Look?" Bayu is getting curious.


Prita turned her body. She climbed on her husband's thigh asking on my lap and hugged him. He smelled the body scent of the man who always made him feel addicted. Bayu himself was confused by what his own wife was doing.


"My husband wants to be loved like this, Mas." said Prita while hiding his face on her husband's chest.


"Oh, so crav you like this, huh?" Bayu also hugged his wife's back.


"Yes. Different, right.... ?"


"If this is the case, the cravings that make me happy. This baby is a hotshot, knows his father's favorite."


"Why hasn't it been like this before, honey. Until I have to go to great lengths to tear you down." Bayu kissed his wife's cheek.


"Mas.... Who will our child be named?"


"Mmmm.... Who, huh? I haven't thought about it either. Do you have any ideas?"


"There was. I want our son named Dylan. To be similar to his brothers. What do you think, Mas?"


"Dylan, yeah.... Dylan Bagaskara's.... Good too." muttered Bayu. "Whatever his name is, the important thing is that he can be born healthy I'm grateful."


"Thank you, honey. You're gonna have my son." Bayu peeked at the top of Prita's head.


Marrying Prita was the greatest joy of his life. Meanwhile, being able to have a child from Prita is a bonus.


"Mas, if you want to make out with me, please tell me honestly, yes. Don't hold it yourself. Don't also use my pregnancy as an excuse for not having the heart to do it."


"I'd also say that I feel uncomfortable when it comes to relationships. I know my own body, Mas. Despite being pregnant, I can still serve you."


Prita's words do sound pretty vulgar. However, he was forced to say it straightforwardly, considering that a man has a low sensitivity value if not explained clearly. Since becoming pregnant, Bayu never took the initiative to ask him. If it wasn't Prita who teased her, maybe during pregnancy they wouldn't be related. It is strange for a wife who has a husband who is quite aggressive and active, suddenly become passive just because she is pregnant. In fact, several times Prita found her husband playing alone in the bathroom.


If his wife has seduced him, sometimes he also can not dodge. Of course he can't dodge. However, still he did it carefully, not to endanger the content of Prita.


"Mas.... Don't look for another woman out there, yeah.... "


Bayu was surprised, "Honey, how come you think like that?" he let go of his wife's embrace, looking into her eyes solemnly.


Prita floated a look of hope with a spoiling mode, "I'd be very sad if you were looking for satisfaction out there."


"Darling, I wouldn't be like that.... Where could I be like that. Oh, My God.... Honey, you believe it, yes! I just went out of the house to work. I've never been closer to any woman. If anyone wants to flirt, Alex got rid of it first."


Bayu was like a fog to convince his wife. He only found out that his wife was worried that he would have a relationship with a woman out there. It made him confused and happy. Prita really loved him. He could have jealousy towards her as well.


"Keep, why don't you ever ask for that again? I usually want to every day." Prita was shaking her lips.


"I'm just worried about your condition, honey. I'd rather wait until he's born than be happy for you both."


"But this is not dangerous."


"Yes, honey.... I'm still worried."


"Promise yes, don't mess around outside!"


"Oh, my God.... Honey, I don't think about that anymore. The woman in this world that I can see is only you, the others are like astral beings. I don't care about them."


"I'm afraid it's just your sweet words. Later in another house outside."


Bayu pinched both cheeks of Prita with anxiety. The woman why so very cool and do not believe his words.


"Well, from tomorrow I'll standby at home, take care of this beautiful pregnant lady, yeah!"


"I'm going to work from home so you can believe."


"You can also check the contents of my phone, the history of incoming messages and calls. I don't even keep my client's personal number. All business is owned by Alex. If there was a meeting with a female colleague, of course I did not come alone, but accompanied by Fredi."


"May Alex and Fredi conspire with you, Mas. You're the boss."


Bayu snorted violently, "Is this part of cravings? Pregnant people can be so jealous, huh?"


"Now it is less friendly.... "


"Oh, if you know this, I won't miss taking you to sports every night, honey. This big belly of yours, that worries your husband. Pity him if he is disturbed every night. He'll get mad and kick you."


"In fact, he was angry because his daddy rarely visited!" prita was upset.


"Haha.... Who's mad at his baby or his mama, anyway?"


"That's right, it's marked.... " Prita is getting upset. His feelings become sensitive and easy to sulk.


"Yes, honey.... Sorry, yes. From tomorrow I'll be more attentive so you don't get angry like this."


"Who's angry?"


"Ah, Hm, no.... I mean, don't sulk anymore."


"Feelings no one's craving."


Bayu scratched his head. This malan feeling whatever he said would still be wrong in front of Prita.