Married Bad Boy

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The journey back home was shorter than usual. Azri decides to sell the apartment he bought first and deposit the money for his son's future. Now they occupy the house where he was raised first.

Mahendra chose to fill Pradipta's grandfather's house while Pradipta's grandfather was still living his quiet retirement in Japan. They were grateful that everything was back to normal because otherwise, anyone would be confused to explain it to Pradipta's grandfather. The man will certainly be difficult to accept the bankruptcy of the Pradipta Group which has been built for four generations.

They stood in the middle of the room, busy making out in the spacious room that the two Azri parents used to use, but had been redecorated to their liking. Actually this was not a session belonging to Azri because since then he was only a connoisseur, he allowed his beloved wife to kiss him as she pleased.

"You can't stop kissing me since we entered this room, Mrs Pradipta, is this part of your pregnancy hormones or are you just taking advantage of the situation?"

Azri's lips were interested in forming a satisfied smile as well as astonishment. He doesn't mind at all, really. Had Widya wanted to kiss him to death she was always ready. He just wonders why. Not usually Widya becomes romantic, precisely it becomes very easy to*******rah since the age of her pregnancy passed the second trimester.

Widya laughed, her eyes sparkling with g***rah never looked at her husband's handsome face while her hands were now moving open one by one Azri shirt buttons.

"I don't know the answer, Mr. Pradipta. I just feel like pleasing you.“

Azri laughed as she wrapped her hands around her waist which was no longer slender due to pregnancy. "You always manage to please me even with a smile." He bent his body to re-grape the lips of Widya who had been busy enjoying her lips. He let Widya drop the suit through his shoulder.

"Put your pretty hands around my neck,” whispered Azri in between her kisses as Widya was still trying to untie all the buttons on her shirt.

"I want to be able to touch you without hindrance" Widya replied, after successfully freeing the shirt from her husband's body, her hand dropped touching Azri's belt.

Azri growled, "You've been a nonchalant since you were pregnant" he lamented, but he didn't stop his wife from removing her belt. It actually feels b********h.

Let's just take off all my clothes and I will instantly burn you that very second, inner Azri.

"Indeed from the beginning I never obeyed you."

"Yes, you're a shitty trainer with no mercy."

Those words reminded Widya of the times when she trained Azri first. She obviously made her husband suffer.

"And you fell in love with that Shitty?“

"Because you've made me unable to dwell, Miss."

"You don't feel hot? I feel very hot" whispered Widya.

Azri blinked as Widya's hand slipped behind her pants. He gritted his teeth as the light touch managed to awaken his sleeping self.

“To bed now, Mrs Pradipta."

Widya doesn't know Azri has an agility that doesn't give her time to prepare. He did not even know when Azri lifted his body easily because the next second he was lying on the bed with Azri on it. The man's eyes lit up with passion.

"You can kill me slowly if you keep standing like that. Now it's my turn to torture you."

In one jolt her knee-length forward dress was already helplessly lying on the floor. It did not take long for Azri to take off all her clothes and make them equally undressed on the bed with a twilight glow coming from the big window on the side of the bed that was not closed that curtain.

Widya held her breath, her heart pounding as their gazes met were filled with flames***ah who was stirring just as much.

The twilight glare that hit the handsome face made it look dazzling and sensual. Widya reached out rubbing her cheeks, her pointed nose, and her lips showing off a seductive grin.

Oh my God, a few months ago he was so scared to lose this guy. When seeing her lying helplessly in the hospital, seeing her pale face, no smile adorning her face, Widya felt like she had fallen into a pit of misery. However, now that dark time was just a dream for him because Azri was now so real and could touch.

"What are you thinking?" azri asked because suddenly his wife was silent.

"I'm so happy that you're finally back to health, the accident almost drove me crazy. I was so scared I couldn't see your smile anymore. If that happens then what about my life and our children?"

Azri gave a genuine smile. "But it didn't happen, did it? I am also very grateful that you came back to me. I was so scared you left me alone. If that happens, how am I supposed to live?" He kissed her palm and then came forward to kiss her lips gently.

That intimacy made Widya drown in a lake filled with champagne and she gulped her pleasure with joy. Azri let go of her kiss for a second before she whined for air.

"I know your lips will never bore me. With this mouth you have already debated me, changing the course of my mind so that I can no longer hate you. This lip made me fall in love again.“ Azri said it with a loud voice. Sounds sexy and tickling in Widya's ears.

"Hey, you're the sexiest pregnant woman I've ever seen, don't ever be shy about showing yourself to me."

Azri pulled Widya's hand from above her stomach, placing it on the side of his wife's head. "I have to admit I love the fact pregnancy makes everything of you look sexy."

Widya blinked her eyes. Azri came down to kiss her and the next second she forgot everything as her consciousness shot up high.

***

The night was approaching when the passion finally subsided. For a moment it felt like it stopped. Azri leaned her body on the pile of pillows without releasing her embrace on Widya.

Widya was happy to lay her head in the curve of her husband's neck. So comfortable and peaceful. Azri did nothing but rub his back.

"If you continue to crave this, I don't mind fulfilling it." Azri smiled gently as she leaned her cheek on the top of Widya's head.

"Maybe I'll do it again. The doctor said my hormones would continue to flare up until I was about to give birth later, but after my pregnancy stepped on the 9th month, the doctor asked that we reduce the intensity, even up to three months after I gave birth."

Azri protested immediately. "Is the doctor crazy?! I'm sure he never married. Three months without touching you, that's torture!"

Widya lifted her face from Azri's chest. "I'm sure you can. Only three months." he smiled to ask for understanding. Azri who sighed. Have no other choice.

"Of course I can."

"I know." Widya kissed her lips again.

My God, since when was he so aggressive? she's like a cheap woman who's a man's lip addict. Fortunately, she only felt the turmoil in her husband. Azri enjoyed it with pleasure, replying without any intention of dominating. Suddenly Widya distanced her face then looked at him with an adorable look.

"I'd love to eat your homemade pepper toppa.“

All of a sudden?

Azri blinked his eyes many times seeing a sudden change in desire. The next moment he laughed. After this hot romance Widya does not want to sleep but enjoy her homemade cooking?

"Alright, whatever you want Princess.“ Azri put her hand under Widya's body, "But before that we have to clean ourselves first.“ He blinked his eyes and took Widya very easily to the bathroom.

"I like that you're still strong enough to lift me up even though I'm pregnant." Widya smiled as she wrapped her hands around Azri's neck.

That night, as Widya enjoys a peaceful atmosphere with her husband on the side porch of the house, she finds a letter given to her by a servant.

"Letter to you, madam."

Widya raised her head, then accepted it with a frown.

"Thank you." He got up from Azri's arms to sit up straight.

"Who's letter?" asked Azri curiously.

Widya shook her head. “I don't know. I don't wait for a letter from anyone." Then he read it. His lips smiled after he found out who the sender of the letter was. "Who?"

Without looking at her husband Widya replied, "Just greetings per Pisahan from Lia. He said he would go to Japan and would stay in a temple to atone for his sins. Try to live a new life by making a lot of good. It seems like he's really sorry."

"Hmm, the idea is brilliant. I'm proud of his decision. Maybe I'll do the same thing as her." Azri. "Now forget this and let's lay in my arms again."

Azri me narik Widya into her arms again. They lay on the sofa looking at the starry night sky.

Widya me hugged Azri with all her feelings. In that instant he felt his life was perfect. The wedding was filled with trials. However, look what he gets when he can hold on and fight his own fears, he can get love from his husband, men can get the family back, and most importantly, the family back, he's not alone anymore.

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