Married Young to a CEO

Oma?

Exactly 11pm.

Arrive in Melbourne. Devid just remembered his parents. Before leaving he seemed to forget that he still had parents and oma. And Salsa felt very hurt too she had not had time to say goodbye to oma. Even though he had not met her at all.

"Darling, why did you rush me back here yesterday." upset Salsa. Clucking his lips annoyed. for him oma already he considers like his own grandmother. Without him his heart felt empty. It had been almost half a year that Salsa had never seen him again.

"Sorry! I also know, if you're heavy with oma. But I will try to bring oma here. So we can stay together."

Salsa's two eyes widened instantly.

He pulls his eyeballs to the right and to the left. Look at what Devid told him.

What happens if you live in this house. I can't imagine.. This reot house is inappropriate for David and oma.

"Sa? Why are you quiet?" devid asked, patting his wife on the shoulder.

Salsa pulled her back sitting close right next to Devid. Holding Devid's hand, putting on his face.

"Darling, I can't if oma lives here!" salsa said slowly.

"I mean what are you?" Devid raised his voice, got up from his seat.

Salsa pulls Devid's hand, so he can sit back. "Listen to my explanation" said Salsa.

"All right!" Devid took a deep breath, trying to remain patient listening to his wife's explanation.

"Open I don't want oma next to us. But you know for yourself." into two eyes Salsa twisting. Devid in front of him began to wake up as his eyes followed wherever Salsa moved.

"What about this house?" ask Devid to make sure.

Salsa pursed her lips, nodding her head.

Devid sighed "If this house is easy. I'm gonna buy this house. We're renovating this house immediately."

"Buy this house?" Salsa drew near to Devid, to her two hands touching the chest of her husband's field of money felt constantly tempting.

"Yes?"

"Do you not want to?" ask Devid. "But if you don't want to. I can buy you a better house than this,"

"No, I don't want you to waste any more money than buying a nice house. Buying this house, it seems cheaper. And we can do a little renovation."

Devid was fond of what Salsa said. His right hand touched Salsa's chin. While nodding his head slowly.

"OK, but if I want to come here. Let him be with Alan or Devian here."

"Don't Devian, let him be with Adelina."

Devid pulls please salsa comes closer to him, whispering softly.

"I have a plan now? How about we book a honeymoon ticket to several countries. But for both of them."

Alas pushes Devid's body away from him. Swiping his ear that hurt. "Yes, but don't take my ears. There are only three of us here. Why whispers,"

"In order to be more affectionate," muttered Devid, touching Salsa's lips. making Salsa's eyes stare inwardly at Devid.

Devid's fingers rubbed every curve of Salsa's lips. Rubbing it gently with passion.

"I haven't at all daoat ration from you." Devid closed his lips. Salsa quickly covered Devid's lips with her palm.

"Are you crazy, baby. What if Gio sees us? Later in the room." muttered Salsa.

"Don't" Salsa pulled her body slightly back.

"Don't, Devid baby!"

"I'm older than you, but you call me Devid?" decak upset Devid, holding Salsa's waist. Which almost fell down.

"Mas, or brother? Or sir?"

"You know why you're still asking" said an annoyed Devid pinched Salsa's petite nose.

"sickness,"

"Make it up yourself, so don't keep me upset." Devid muttered, Salsa sat down. Unaware of the tip of his foot touching Devid's leg. It was not as if he was avoiding the man as if he had a chance to tease him. Treading hard on Salsa's leg instantly made her slit, her lips bumped against Devid's aunt. The hard bill made their bodies fall right on the sofa. With Salsa on it.

"Now, yes." seductive Devid, his eyes could not be separated from Salsa's chest, the more the heart looked more contained. His hand spontaneously touched his two breasts. A little pressing makes the game.

"Stop, baby!" said Salsa, wriggling amusedly. On Devid's body. Makes the man can no longer bear the movement of his wife.

"Already, stop. If Gio comes to see us in danger."

"But you promise first, accompany your husband later." said Devid reminded.

"Yes, I promise." said Salsa. He's trying to get off Devid's body. His right foot just stepped on the floor immediately slipped down right in Devid's body. Their two lips met each other once.

"Is this how you tease me?" devid asked, holding onto Salsa's two arms.

"No! I was flabby,"

"Reason!"

"Who is the reason, too,"

"So, there's a phone from the oma." Gio's voice. Make Devid and Salsa out of place. I sat straight staring at Gio who was running towards him.

"Just been on the obolin, already on the phone first" said Salsa.

"Oma, this is Devid and Salsa's sister" said Gio wagging his hand in front of his phone.

"Devid, oma will never forgive you. Why do you have the heart to leave the oma alone?" yelp meek behind his phone.

Face if oma is angry. It had been almost 1 month that he had not met an oma at all. Salsa did not even meet him. Oma who was always thinking about their relationship felt upset by herself.

"Sorry, oma. Yesterday, Salsa and I were in a hurry so we didn't have time to say goodbye to oma."

"Oma doesn't want to know! Now also oma wants to go to the same."

"Oma, oma don't. Danger now. Next week or when I'll be with Devian.

Oma rolled her eyes clearly visible oma's face if she looked very confused. On the other hand he immediately wanted to meet his granddaughter. But on the other hand, he remembered about his only Grandson Devian, who was currently being heartbroken. And has not even accepted his wife fully.

"Oma, you know what Devian is doing with Adelina. Oma should be more sensitive dong. It's got him together." explains Devid, trying to plead with her.

"All right! I'll make him understand more about them."

Oma smiled, then looked at Salsa and Devid behind the phone. He turned off his phone. Dna started to do the action. Salsa and Devid. He also had to unite them. For Adelina to remain a tough who patiently faces the granddaughter.

Oma habit of every contact us. Without saying anything directly ascertain his call.

"The priest was the oma's answer?" ask Salsa to make sure.