Married Young to a CEO

Spoiled

Next day. Everything went as usual. Salsa returned home. And he's decided to go to Melbourbe again. Whether her husband wants to or not be with her. If he doesn't come, yes, he has to go there himself. Even though he knew that it was impossible for him to let me go alone. In pregnancy her child.

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In a room that looks so big. With a mosquito net that is wrapped around the bed, so as not to look from the outside. Salsa was lying on her bed. Staring at the face of her husband who was still sound asleep, next to her, with his hands just above her stomach.

The look in his eyes changed every corner of his face, seeing so handsome Devid's face while sleeping made him feel extremely amazed. Salsa touched Devid's nose, amused the man, scratching his nose many times. Salsa who saw it giggled unbearably.

Devid grabbed Salsa's body tighter and tighter. "Darling, don't laugh." murmured Devid without opening his eyes. And the more his head moved the closer he got to Salsa's chest.

"Are you awake?" salsa asked, looking at the two words of Devid who was still closed.

He sleeps, or just pretends to sleep? If you pretend to be sleeping. But his eyes why not move.

"Hmmm." sighed Devid, moving his body. Rubbing his head against Salsa's chest like a child taking refuge in her mother's arms.

"It turns out you're still sleeping. I thought I was up." muttered Salsa, gently rubbing Devid's hair. Then caressed her face gently.

Salsa smiled faintly, her hands touching her nose, then into her two eyes. And touching her lips that made her amazed.

"Start! But you look funny like this. Or just my feelings. Salsa's fingers rubbed Devid's face gently.

"Every day is like this" murmured Devid, holding Salsa's hand on his cheek, wiping his spoiled oipus with his wife's tender hand.

"Are you awake?" tahya Slasa, pulled his body slightly back.

Devid raised his head, smiling grinning, pinching Salsa's tiny nose.

"Some of the time you didn't realize I was talking?" ask Devid to make sure.

Salsa snorted irritably, ruffled her waist, sharpening her eyes.

"You are, yes" sighed Salsa.

"Here,"

"What?"

"Here is your face,"

"Udah!"

"Near even, baby!"

Salsa frowned confusedly.

"What, anyway!"

"Splitter," Devid's pinta starts to get upset.

"No, you doubt. Saiap knows you'll do me bad."

Devid tapped softly on Salsa's forehead. "There's no way I'm hurting the woman I love the most,"

Salsa was silent, with her lips a few inches long. While nodding his head slowly, he understood what Devid said.

Impatient Devid, he touched Salsa's neck, pulled her slightly forward, floating a gentle kiss on her forehead.

"Don't sulk anymore, baby!" said Devid, rubbing the head of the soft Salsa.

Salsa pursed her lips. "Basic bum!!" salsa whine.

"Udah, take a quick shower." Pinta Devid, segrra got up from his bed.

"Where are you going?" salsa asked, rising from her sleep. Walk close to Devid.

"I'll wait for you to take a shower,"

"Oos.. I thought you were going to the bathroom,"

Devid turned his head, pulling down his eyebrows teased. "Do you think if I want to take a bath together with you?" tanya Devid teases.

Salsa gulped her saliva, turning her face embarrassed. "No. Who would think like that. Don't talk perverted,"

"That's your face red,"

Salsa covered her two cheeks. "It certainly looks red." asked Salsa, her lips slightly manyuning forward.

"Banget!"

Ih.. Why am I so shy about gini anyway. The face of Kenaoa should be all red.

"What's wrong?" whispered Devid, suddenly cut the shortest slasa from its place.

"Are you ashamed?"

"No!"

"Kiss me!"

"What?" Salsa widened her eyes. Flickering repeatedly.

Salsa looked embarrassed, seeing that Devid had given his left cheek right in front of him with both eyes tightly closed.

"Splash!"

What this man actually asked for. Why did he change today over the line from Devid before. He is notoriously fiercely turned into a friendly pretentious man, gini. Salsa muttered her lips.

"Come, just for a second. After that I'll grieve what you said,"

"Promise?"

"Yes, baffles!"

Salsa gently dipped Devid's left cheek for a few seconds.

This is my chance to tell him. If I had to get out of here. I don't want to go to college I broke up halfway.

"It's over!" salsa said, smiling, linking to her two eyebrows together.

"Still," Devid rubbed Salsa's cheek. turned her back and went into the bathroom first.

"Eh.. Just jerk! Where are you going?" salsa asked, trying to prevent Devid's move. But the door was closed first.

Brakes.. Brakes.. Brakes..

Devid, out. I'm gonna take a shower first,"

"You later, I used to take a bath" cried Devid from inside.

Basic byebelin! Why not just take a shower. Then why did he ask to kiss everything. Is that just his excuse.

"You stay there, wait for me. Or you want to go, please! I'll open the door.

"No way!" answer firmly, at once loud Salsa.

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Geck... Geck.. Geck..

"Sister, it's up yet." A little boy's voice rang out loud. Salsa was surprised.

"Yes, what's up, Gio?"

"There's Brother Felix looking for brother, he's waiting outside" Gio said right in front of his bedroom door.

"Yes, budar. Tell him to wait. Later Devid's brother will meet him,"

"Good, brother!"

Devid heard their conversation. After he opened the door, he let out his hand to grab Salsa's hand, standing in front of the bathroom door. Pull it inside. Just seconds Salsa's body had floated. Devid carried her walking closer to the bathup.

"Shower together" said Devid, forcefully throwing Salsa in the bath.

"Darling! What can't be a little soft," he upset Slasa, hit many times the water in the batgup made the water spill onto the floor.

"How dare you meet Felix, then,"

Salsa sighed her naps were upset. "Whoever wants to see Felix, now take a quick shower and meet him yourself."

Devid smiled faintly, hearing Salsa's reply. He went inside the bath, tightly hugging Salsa's body from behind. Slowly opened the thin strands that were still wrapped around his body.

"Bring first, after that we go out together." whispered Devid, wrapping his spoiled hand, and his chin leaning against his shoulder.

"Why is the kamh kafang soft, but sometimes you are also rude. Keep me angry,"

"Sorry!" answer Devid. "But even so, I still love you. Keep in love with you," he explained, peeling the nape of Salsa, felt a thin strand of hair that is still left covering the nape of the back of his head.