Look at Me, My Husband

Look at Me, My Husband
S2 Mother of My Son - The End



The hero throws his white suit over the sofa as he walks into the room. His body tired, after a day following the wedding procession and banquet with colleagues, friends and relatives. Following behind her, Naina pulled her long dress dangling onto the floor. Pregnant women who have officially carried the status of wife of Pratama Wirayudha are also no less tired. A pretty face with a sweep of makeup that began to fade was so tired, Naina dropped her body on the side of the bed and followed Wira who had already poured down to look at the ceiling of the room.


“Dad ...” Vienna who had changed into sleeping clothes came in while hugging the doll. The little girl along with Rima did go home sooner, William escorted. Wira was worried that her beloved daughter was exhausted, even Vienna had to fall asleep for a moment at the event venue.


“Mau bobok.” Vienna climbed onto the bed, overtaking both of her parents. Without excuse, he climbed up and sat on the belly of the Hero.


“Tonight Vienna slept with Mbak Rima, yes. Dad tired, want to sleep fast.” The hero reasoned while looking at his wife. Naina is trying to untangle her hair, without caring about her husband.


The hero frowned in astonishment. His wife did not react with the bait he had just thrown. This is their first night, of course, to be missed with special even though this is the second wedding.


“Mother, want bobok.” Replacing the whining on Naina, Vienna hugged her round neck tightly.


“Ya, Baby. Wait, yeah. Mother took this off first.” Naina gave her understanding, she walked towards the bathroom after unraveling the twists of her daughter's tiny hand. He needs a mirror to be able to remove the hairpin on his head.


***


Almost half an hour struggling with the ties and clasps in her long hair, Naina was shocked as soon as she came out of the bathroom. His little daughter was walking on the back of Wira who was lying face down on the bed.


“Be careful, Win. Later fall, Nak.” Naina half shouted, hurriedly approaching. He did not want his daughter to fall.


“Leave it, Honey. My body hurts all. I asked Vienna to walk on my back.” The hero explained while enjoying the tiny Vienna footprints.


“But, Mas ... Vienna can fall.” Naina lowered Vienna's body, not allowing her daughter to continue her activities. “Sleep now, Win.” Naina rules. The tiny body of Viennese next to the Virus. He slowly rubbed the back of Vienna so that the little girl was quickly asleep.


The hero commented a smile, staring at the two alternately. There is a sense of haru and happiness that melts together. Seeing Naina and Vienna so close to her, the burden that for three years had been clumping on her chest, suddenly disappeared. He can breathe freely.


“Nai ..” The hero whispered softly, grabbing Naina's hands up and down on Vienna's small back.


“Ya, what's up?” ask Naina. His voice was barely heard. Whispered so as not to wake the almost-asleep Vienna.


“Come, we take a shower together. Hasn't it been a long time since we did it in the bathroom.” The hero whispered right in Naina's ear. The man got up slowly, unwilling to have his movements wake his daughter up. Their homes are no longer the same as before. There is Vienna Pelangie Wirayudha which at any time can interfere with and interfere with their intimacy.


“Mas ...” Naina's eyes widened when she saw her husband's sneaky grin.


Without saying much, Wira slipped her hand on Naina's butt and the other hand held the back of the woman still wearing the white wedding dress. Naina's wavy hair was broken, as Wira carried her.


“Mas ...” Naina screeched suddenly as her body soared into the air. In an instant it was already in the sling of Wira. He could not resist, let alone evade. The hero has become the rightful owner of him, if he wants to refuse not tonight.


“Ssttt, Vienna awakens later.” Hero whispers. He smiled looking at Naina who covered her mouth with a palm.


“Mas, what do you want?” naina asked, wrapping both her hands around the neck of the Hero.


“You spent the first night with you,” said Wira, winking her left eye flirtatiously.


Naina's cheeks are red. The straightforward sentence Wira was able to make her heart beat fast for a moment. Moreover, the look in the eyes of the Hero was very familiar to him. She does not know the hero every day, of course she understands the meaning of the gaze and roar of the man who is now her husband again.


“Nai, thank you for coming back to me. I know .. This isn't easy for you. I promise, I will fix everything,” whispered Wira, standing right behind Naina. With a puff of her breath, tickling Naina's nape and open back, Wira deliberately spread a sensation in the sensitive area. He had finished all the things about Naina, even he still memorized every curve of Naina's body, without looking. Three years of keeping the same love, he still keeps everything close.


“I love you, Nai. My love is still the same as the first time we met.” Jemari Wira presumptuously carved on his wife's naked back, tinkering with the zipper at the top end of Naina's dress.


Feeling no protest, Wira pulls down the zipper until Naina's white dress splits up to her waist. He slowly pecks Naina's back until a feminine sigh escapes Naina's lips.


“Mas ...” Ogre Naina as she felt a tickling sensation on her back. He had to squeeze the edge of the sink table to stay strong standing. Both of his legs had already squeezed, barely able to support his body. The hero is doing it in a special way. It almost lost its mind. Three years of harboring all these flavors, the Hero digs them up slowly.


The cold snap, greeting the skin as Wira passes the white dress to the floor, coiling beautifully at Naina's bare feet.


“Mas ...”


“Hmm ... what, Dear?” ask the hero with a spoiled voice. Her lips were still trailing Naina's curves. He liked the moments Naina threw up and was forced to sigh slowly.


“Mas ...” Naina's sigh was stifled, she bit her lips when she felt the two hands of the Hero playing around in her almost innocent body.


The hero starts off sweetly and Naina dissolves in it. Kisses and kisses dominated, as the cloth and thread that blocked it crashed from the bodies of the two. They were both innocent, hugging each other, caressing each other through the eyes until finally the beautiful union ended everything.


Inside the bathroom, the sighs and moans were mixed with the gurgling of tap water. Both of them chose to spend their nights in an unusual place.


“It's beautiful, Darling.” The hero ended it with a kiss on Naina's sweaty forehead. He leads Naina into the bathtub with him. Repeating the beauty that just ended a few minutes ago.


Even after everything was over, Wira chose to bring Naina into the guest room. The two relented in favor of Vienna, handing the master room over to the princess for tonight.


***


The sound of mobile phone rattling disturbed sleep. Wira and Naina who were exhausted through the long night they still hugged each other under a thick blanket. Even though the sun was already rising, the eyes of the two were reluctant to open.


The hero who woke up first, seemed to stretch his muscles. The right side of his body is tingling. Naina's body hit her in her sleep. Smiling looking at Naina, Wira carved the pointy end of his wife's nose. And the other hand grabbed the phone on the nightstand.


“Jack?” Wira frowned in wonder. “There's let alone call me this early?”


Sticking a black device at her ear, Wira clasped Naina's body into her arms.


“Yes, what's up, Jack?” sapa Wira while peeping the head of his wife who is still asleep.


“Me and Bellinda just arrived in Jakarta. I sent you a videotape. Please Boss check yourself. There's a lot more. But I'm sure ... Boss is interested in the video I just sent.”


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THE END


There will be season 3. See you's.