Handsome CEO Shadow Wife

Handsome CEO Shadow Wife
You Are What I Want



Dhatu explained what happened to the manager of the restaurant where they were, while Dirga accompanied by Abra waited in one of the chairs located not far from where Dhatu spoke. He deliberately did not let Dirga into their conversation, fearing that the man's anger was re-ignited. Dhatu apologized and will pay compensation for the damage her husband caused. He also did not want to prolong the problem with the man who was beaten by Dirga and everything was resolved peacefully, with an apology from the exotic man to him.


The manager of the restaurant understood and said, which husband is not angry if his wife wants to be harassed. The manager also praised how brave and great the love Dhatu's husband had for her. Dhatu glanced at Dirga while listening to the manager's words, their gazes met, and the man's smile rubbed against him. His heart rippled warmly whenever their eyes met. His heart felt foreign because of his erratic beatings. The man made his feelings mess up. Is it really that much love that man has for him?


"Well, ma'am .. Then, excuse me," the middle-aged man's words brought Dhatu back to the real world. Dhatu turned his head, nodded at a glance, and thanked him.


Dhatu walked back to Dirga. Their gazes clashed, unable to escape. The closer the steps bring him to the man, the faster his heart beats. A feeling he cannot describe with words. Dirga continued to stare at him until he sat down in front of the man, the man's eyes making him misbehave.


"Is there something on my face?"


Dirga smiled, then shook her head. "You're so pretty, so a lot of kayak pranksters. I really can't leave you alone or maybe you should be at home, so I'm enough to admire your beauty."


Dhatu's eyes widened in shock, the man praised him too much. A second later, a sense of heat spread on both cheeks and he was sure, if his cheeks were now reddened because of the man.


Abra who felt like a mosquito repellent immediately stood up. "I'll wait in the car, Mom, sir. I'll bring some of his belongings with me" said the young man, carrying Dirga's black backpack. The man immediately left as Dirga nodded and said please to him.


Dhatu grimaced at the young man's departure, then turned to Dirga. "You're a mulu gumbal anyway, Mas. Abra must be uncomfortable."


Dirga. "Who's the big one? That's the truth, though."


Dhatu rolled his eyes, not wanting to argue with the man again. He again examined the handsome face of Dirga who now looks bruised. He touched the man's cheek carefully.


"Your cheek must be compressed with ice."


Dirga clasped Dhatu's hand on his cheek and looked at the woman closely. He felt lucky to have Dhatu, he pointed the woman's hand in front of him, then kissed the back of the woman's hand with eyes still fixed on Dhatu. Dhatu's heart raced wildly because of the man's actions.


"I'm lucky to have you" said Dirga. Smile could not be prevented, both corners of Dhatu's lips lifted perfectly. He feels the same. Lucky to have Dirga by his side.


"Me too, Mommy."


How great the eyes can say so many things the mouth cannot say. Explain feelings that cannot be expressed. The man's eyes made Dhatu sure that the man had changed. The tenderness he had never witnessed before and the earnestness of his every word. He thought he too had fallen in love with the man.


Minutes passed, both of them arrived at the hotel room and canceled their supposed trip after visiting the water park. Dhatu asked Dirga to take a bath first and soon the man had come out using only a towel that covered the lower part of his body. Dhatu gulped with great difficulty watching the beautiful carving of the man's body.


He shook. He can't think of anything inappropriate. "Sit here, Mas. I asked for ice. Let it be compressed first and I'll have to treat the corner of your injured lip."


Dirga laughed a little at the nervousness of Dhatu that he did not hide. "You nervous?" dirga asked as he grabbed Dhatu's hand from his face, then clasped the woman's hand, "want to know what the most effective remedy to cure my wound is?"


Dhatu nodded, then turned to the medicine he put on the nightstand, Dirga followed Dhatu's gaze and chuckled softly. Truly, the woman is too serious when it comes to wounds.


"The most effective medicine is you, Tu."


Dirga turned Dhatu's face towards him, then cupped the woman's face with both hands. He narrowed the distance between their faces, then kissed Dhatu's lips. A light kiss to make sure Dhatu doesn't reject it. When the woman felt that she wanted the kiss, she devoured the woman's lips gently, the tongues of the two clashed together, their lips tasting and moving with the same rhythm. Dirga's hand rubbed Dhatu's back, while Dhatu who was also lulled hugged the man's body tightly.


Dirga stopped her kiss, wanting to ask permission to get her right. He wanted to have a full Dhatu. He wanted to be the real husband for the woman, not just a shadow or a mere status. He wants to make their relationship a reality, not just pseudo or just an illusion that will soon disappear.


"May I have you all?" Dirga gazed into Dhatu's bead of eyes, seeking approval at his request.


Dhatu's heart is pounding. The first night that was delayed a month longer, should he give it now? What after this, they will have each other completely?


Dirga smile. Maybe he was always in a hurry to make Dhatu afraid. Dirga immediately distanced their faces. "No, if you're not ready."


Without Dhatu cueing his lips, only a fleeting kiss that made Dirga surprised because of the action, but only for a moment because the next smile of the man adorned his face, a smile that was contagious to Dhatu.


Dhatu stared into the man's bead, swallowed the saliva, then whispered softly, "I'm ready." Dhatu lowered his head in embarrassment, "but, don't your lips hurt?" dhatu recalled Dirga's wounds and immediately noticed the man's lips.


Dirga chuckled softly and thinned the distance between their faces."I told you, the best medicine for me is you."


Dhatu smiled shyly. Dirga pulled Dhatu to sit on his lap. Being with that woman made him so happy. Is it worth having a whole Dhatu? Will Dhatu accept himself as Dirga who has accepted Dhatu's existence as his legal wife?


Dirga doesn't care. He will make the woman fall in love like.Yes, it is unfair, if he himself is caught in the taste.


***


Holla .. sorrykeun yesterday absent. Servant is not feeling bad, here (


Hopefully someone is waiting for you.


Thanks everyone and happy reading ^_^