Five Years of Love

Mr. Faldi, your wife needs a handover

Faldi gently and carefully laid the body of the Flower onto the bed in his private rest room. He also lies on the side of the Flower with a tilted position and one hand supports his head. He looked at the Flower as his hand stroked the belly of the Flower.

Flowers are nervous. His heart was pounding thinking about what would happen next. A while waiting, but Faldi did nothing. He still looked at her while rubbing her stomach.

"Why do you keep looking at me like that?" mumbled Flowers while looking at Faldi.

Faldi smiled, "What do I need to do?" he asked back to tease Bunga.

"Sucks." grumbled Flowers while turning his face away. Faldi chuckled at the annoyed Flower.

"Mrs Faldi." she whispered softly, "Tell me what to do. Your little husband needs guidance." Faldi was flirting with Flowers. The flower's face is as red as a tomato. He's very upset.

"You ah." Flowers turned on Faldi. Faldi laughing. His hand now stroked the Flower's arm and when it reached the wrist, he lowered it to the Flower's waist and tickled it.

"Faldi!Amused ah!" screech the Flower while changing its position because it avoids Faldi's tickle. The flowers go back to sleep. Faldi stroked his face.

"Thank you for coming tonight. And I'm sorry, I may have been ignoring you and Zidan lately" Faldi said. Her hands were still down the face of the Flower, from her eyebrows, eyes, nose and stopped at the lips of the Flower. Faldi gently rubbed the lips of the Flower making the lips slightly open. Faldi brought her face closer and greedily yet gently mel**at those sweet lips.

"I love you. Love you so much." said Faldi.

"I know." Flowers stroke Faldi's jaw, "I love you too."

Faldi again buried his lips******* lips Flowers. Flowers received Faldi's touch with all his feelings His love that he had been deeply yearning for, was now bursting out. He felt happiness that he had never felt. He knows where happiness comes from. Because the one who is now on top of him is Faldi, the man he loves very much.

"Darling, bukain dong." whispered Faldi. Flowers do what Faldi asks. Deftly he opened Faldi's shirt.

The flower closed its eyes feeling the touch of Faldi's chest skin on his plain body.

He must be tired all day. Tonight let me spoil her. Inner Flower.

The flower then pushed Faldi's body and swapped his position.

"Let me spoil you Mr. Faldi" said Bunga in a sexy, seductive voice. He opened his belt and began to strip Faldi of his undergarments.

Faldi resigned to what Flowers did. Honestly, he was tired.

The flower overpowers Faldi and begins to kiss him. Faldi moaned as Bunga played a brown circle on his chest.

"You naughty Mistress." he hissed between moans coming out of his mouth.

Flowers sit on top of Faldi and begin to play his part. Many times he stiffened and fell limp in Faldi's chest, but he did not stop. Her determination to satisfy her little husband was already unanimous. Faldi's body began to stiffen and Flowers saw that. It speeds up the rhythm. Faldi's hand gripped both of his brow hills as he groaned releasing millions of seeds into his womb. Simultaneously, the Flower drooped limp on his chest.

"Hahaha. Madame Faldi is amazing." Faldi hugged the Flower.

"Great Mr. Faldi, I'm so limp." Flowers replied.

"really? That's not how much." Faldi clasped the body of the Flower and twisted it. Now they're changing positions "Now you'll know the true prowess of Mr. Faldi."

"Eh, wasn't that already.." Bunga could not continue his words because his lips were already on Faldi's silence. Now replace Faldi who played his role. Tonight, Faldi showed Bunga how good he is.

The flowers grazed when there were water droplets hitting his face. He opened his eyes and saw Faldi nearby. The man had taken a shower and his hair was wet. Drop water from Faldi's hair that hit Flower's face and woke her up.

"Good night to morning Madam." said Faldi as he reviewed his sweetest smile

"What time?" ask the Flower with a hoarse voice.

"A little while it's dawn. Get up and take a shower. We home. Because you won't be able to pray here. There is no mucen."

Flowers nod.

"Mr Faldi, you can help me get a towel. "

After cleaning up, they decided to go home.

"Honey, where's Zidane?" ask Faldi at breakfast and don't see Zidan.

"I put her in Riana's house all night." replied Bunga, taking food for Faldi.

After breakfast, Faldi said back to work.

"Wash again?" ask the flower before Faldi leaves.

Faldi nodded. Pouty flowers.

Faldi stroking Flower cheeks.

"But I'm going home. No more staying in the office." Faldi calming Flowers.

Smiling flowers. "I'll be waiting for you. Don't be so late. Take care of your health!"

Faldi kissed the Flower's forehead and stepped out followed by the Flower.

Faldi read a report about the increase in the sales of his products on the market with sparkling eyes. Now the demand from the distributors began to grow again as usual. He breathed a sigh of relief. His hard work over the past few weeks has been fruitful.

"For the next product launch, I'd better consult Martin. It was his idea that managed to boost sales back on the market." Faldi muttered then contacted Martin and made an appointment. Martin asks Faldi to come to his house after work. Because he did not want to leave Riana who was pregnant, waiting for the moment - during childbirth.

"What do you think? These are some of the concepts that marketing division offers. Which is good? "

Martin was a little confused. Not that he does not master marketing techniques but he feels guilty if he continues to lie to Faldi

"Fal, I have something to say. But I hope you can accept it with a clear mind because this guy's intentions are good."

"What are you talking about? It just makes me confused." asked Faldi curiously.

"The idea is not from me but from the flower. He asked me to tell you and also forbade me from saying that it was his idea. He's afraid to upset you for interfering in your company business. He just wants to help you because he can't see you depressed. He loves you so much Fal." carefully and choosing the right words, Martin explained to Faldi.

Faldi. He remembers the night when Bunga came and helped him finish his work. That night, the advice that Flowers gave always fit with Martin's idea. Now Faldi knew the reason.

"Fale! Don't upset. He's not wrong." scolded Martin when he saw Faldi silent without comment. "You don't feel like he's trifling you, do you? If there is such a feeling, throw it away. Remember your struggle to be with him. So don't make this little problem ruin your relationship that's starting to improve."

Faldi was still silently digesting Martin's words. "I'm honestly ashamed of Tin. After knowing this, what should I do. All this time I have always been confident to say that the difficulties in the company have been resolved and ask him not to worry. But it turns out he was the one who helped me. I'm supposed to how's Tin?" Faldi riled.

"So you're not angry?"

"Yes, it's not. Crazy what, already in please still angry."

Martin smiled with relief.

"While you can pretend you don't know first. If the time is right you can express your gratitude to her."

Faldi nodded. That's when his phone vibrated he picked it up and opened it. There is a message from the flowers

Faldi smiled reading the message of Flowers which read:

Mr. Faldi, come home quickly. Your wife needs a living from you.

At her home, after seeing her message read by Faldi, Bunga clutched her phone. Red face. I don't know what made him dare to send such a message. Clearly, he wanted to always be close to Faldi.

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