HANDSOME MASTER (Late In Love)
Prepare surprises
Actually today I was very upset, very upset at the man who had gone suddenly in the morning blind, somewhere and what needs until he forgot to say goodbye even just to tell.
But after knowing the purpose of leaving and the surprise of a special dinner, I was so sorry to think about it.
Finally, the food that these few days continue to be imagined by me I have enjoyed tonight, I don't even imagine how my husband struggled to come to Ijah's village just to bring him back to this city.
"Thank you for tonight, honey," said the undressed man, who was now lying down and holding me.
If it wasn't for the surprise he had prepared so hard, I wouldn't be willing to exercise tonight, because the feeling of being crap all day was still imprinted. Shouldn't he be talking?
Ah, nevermind.
After a long struggle that was quite draining, I immediately went to the bathroom to clean myself up. For some reason, since I was pregnant I did not like to sleep wearing a blanket, hot and sultry even though the AC was always on.
After performing the ritual in the bathroom before going to bed, I went back to the bed, looked at the man who had been closed and flew into his subconscious.
"Thank you, Honey. Thank you for being the best husband, love you," I said near his ear, then I kissed the man's cheek gently.
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I woke up earlier this morning than my husband. The extremely bright morning atmosphere made the sunlight barge through the gap of the curtains and hit his body. I swiftly raised the blanket that only covered her legs and part of her stomach to the top of her chest.
He must be tired, the journey to the village bi Ijah is not close, usually he always told others to clean up his work, but for my sake, for my sake, he willingly intervened to bring his own bi Ijah to sebrang island there.
"Good morning, dear," said the man as he stretched his muscles.
"Good morning, Honey." I close our faces, then I kiss a glimpse of her red cheeks. He looked so happy this morning.
Of course, he got his ration last night.
"Hmm, what's a little baby daddy doing? huh uh?" He brought his face to my stomach.
Every morning, every day, even every moment he always likes to chat with the little guy in there. Sometimes, every time he stroked my stomach, as if my little baby knew it was his father, he would kick back and forth.
"Don't fuss, yeah, Baby. Don't make mommy's trouble, be a good boy."
I rubbed my husband's hair slowly, he seemed so excited to welcome the presence of a small baby in the middle of this family. My father-in-law called almost every day to give advice and ask about my health.
I'm lucky, good people surround my life.
"Bring, I will prepare warm water" I commanded.
My condition has improved, I can move as usual even with my stomach and body getting stretched, but I still try to do everything according to the advice of the doctor.
"No need, dear. I can do it myself," she refused subtly.
"It's okay, Honey. You wait a minute, yeah." I got out of the bed, then turned on the water tap in the bathroom to fill the bath up.
"Bring with me." Suddenly the burly arm was already holding me from behind, now that it was resting its head on my shoulder, its breath clearly gave me goosebumps.
Hearing the request to take a bath together, it was certain that something would happen, something that .... Ah, nevermind.
"No, Honey. You take a shower first, I'll prepare clothes for you."
"Don't refuse me" he whispered a little, now his hands are looking for something that will be the beginning of a fierce battle this morning.
"You're not satisfied? we did it last night" I said.
"Little bit, honey. Please ...."
Looking at his attractive face and seductive, I could not resist, I finally gave myself to him the umpteenth time, without rejection, without rebellion, I enjoyed it.
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Our second breakfast was fully served on the table, this time it seems like bi Ijah that determines all types of these foods, seen from the many processed meat and vegetables that vary.
After breakfast, I immediately drove him to the main door, a habit that I run every day if this body feels healthy.
"Let me know when I get there, Honey," I said.
"Of course, honey. Take good care of yourself at home, do not forget to take vitamins and medicine."
I wave one hand when the car has driven away from the spacious yard of this house. Really, actually I do not like to be far from him, but what in the word, his work must be managed.
"Bi, how long's aunt staying here?" I asked Bi Ijah who was standing near me.
"Sunday, Non. Mr. Arga asked, "he replied.
"Have my mother and father given permission?"
"Once, last night I sent a message to the madam."
"Oh, yes, Bi. Thank you for coming back here so suddenly, yes. I'm not feeling well with aunt."
"Ah, don't be like that, Non. Aunty is also smiling, so she has experience riding a helicopter" said bi Ijah with a smile.
"Huh? a helicopter?" I gawk.
"Non Sabrina doesn't know, yeah. Yesterday Mr. Arga picked up auntie with a helicopter. It feels like aunty has become the empress who was picked up by the prince on that helicopter. Duh, aunt deg-degan, Non," replied bi Ijah mesem-mesem.
"Oh, yes, Bi. I'm back in the room first, yeah," I said.
Bi Ijah nodded, then returned to his room. While in this house, bi Ijah is placed in guest room number 2, if the number one guest room should only be occupied by papa-in-law when visiting this house.
Every day I was just lounging in my room, but because I was so happy, so I decided to visit my husband in his office, after all I had never set foot there.
"Goodbye, I want to cook for lunch sir, yes," I said to Salimah who was busy at her desk.
"No, Miss. Sir forbid the lady to do any strenuous activity, please tell her what she wants to cook, the chef will do it."
"don't want. I want to cook something special for her, I'll be in her office with lunch."
"But ...."
"Already, Salimah. Do you want me to get high blood for being mad at you?"
"Eh, no-no."
"Yes, I want to cook for myself. No one bothers!" my threat. By walking slowly I headed for the kitchen, cooking his favorite capcay sauce.
It only took 30 minutes, the cooking was ready to serve, while waiting for it to cool, I prepared a slightly large lunchbox for both of our meals.
"Don't tell mister that I'm coming to his office, Salimah," I said slightly threateningly.
"But, you'll be angry, Non." Salimah looked confused, as well as scared.
"That'll be my business, the most important thing is don't tell her anything, I'll surprise you."
"Good, Non. I'll have Bimo escort you to Miss."
"Okay, I'll be ready for a minute, yeah. Please take this lunchbox to the car" I asked.
I dress pretty with a white sleeveless knee-length dress, my distended stomach looks noticeable because of the tight size of the dress to form the curves of my body, but because of the stretchy and cold cloth, my body will feel comfortable.
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