Married Young to a CEO

Married Young to a CEO
The coast



One day has been passed so happily by Salsa and Devid. Salsa returned to college. Spend the days together on campus. But he doesn't have many friends like himself. From the same country. And he was forced to use English for his daily activities.


And today Devid promised to pick her up after college. And Salsa was already preparing to wait for him in front of his own campus. Unrelenting to his two eyes looked at the brown watch that was coiling on his wrist.


"It was almost afternoon, did Devid forget not to pick me up." muttered Salsa, he turned to his right and left. Trying to make sure Devid hasn't picked her up yet. His body did not stop stomping his feet, feeling a little worried about Devid who was coming


"Hey... Sa, I go first, yeah." Salsa's friend said hello to her. Eagerly Salsa returned his friend's hand.


"Yes." she answered with a smile.


Ten minutes waiting, Devid still never came. He decided to leave immediately. Walking with annoyance out of the campus. Until it does not feel up to a bus stop that is quite far away.


"Who is he?" salsa Mummings. Leading at the end of the road. The car is traveling at high speed.


Chhiitett...


The sound of the brake was ringing in his ears. A black sports car stopped right in front of him.


"Aaaa.." cried Salsa shut her eyes.


Salsa closed her eyes instantly as she watched the black mibil at high speed touch the tip of her white skirt. His heart was almost removed from his skeleton. When he thought the car would hit him.


Salsa slowly opened her eyes, as soon as she let out a sigh of relief, rubbing her stomach. Seeing himself still intact. He didn't know if he was hit. Whether they can live or not. His enlarged bladder makes him also have to be more careful.


Salsa's eyes did not stop watching the car glass slowly open. "Sa, comein!" the voice of a very familiar man made a smile engraving on his lips. Although there was a slight annoyance in his heart.


"Darling, why do you always smell me hanging." Salsa cried full of emotion.


Huh...


Devid sighed, smiling thinly at Salsa.


"Here, go!" pinta Devid, open the door.


Salsa turns her face and steps into Devid's black sports car. Although he hesitates, Devid gets his car back from whom.


"Whose car is this?" salsa asked suspiciously.


"My car, cook you forget now?" tanya Devid, who started driving her car slowly.


"Don't speed," pinta Salsa.


"Yes, bring me." Devid smiles rubbing the tip of Salsa's head.


"So you took this car for a long time?" ask Salsa.


"I bought a new one, but it's almost the same car as my old one."


"You bought another car?" salsa asked, turning her head quickly pursed her lips, she sharpened her eyes.


Why is he so extravagant, he says live simply. But why the money made to buy this luxury item again.


"Oh, don't think about it. Money can be found. As long as I can take your clothesline with you. And as promised. Now I'm picking you up." Devid glanced at Salsa, gently rubbing her hair.


Salsa let out her annoyed breath. Pulling the tip of his lips to the right and to the left alternately. "Yes.. But you're so wasteful. Let alone living simply here." cried Salsa trying to remind.


"Don't worry. I just want you to be happy, whatever I do." said Devid. Glancing at Salsa. Then his two eyes refocused on the road in front of him.


"Where are we going?" ask Salsa.


"Later you'll know, too,"


"Annab,"


"So!" firmly Devid, pulled to his two eyebrows, while smiling seductively.


"Whatever!"


Those who do not stop constantly argue in the car without realizing Devid has arrived at the beach. In accordance with the plan he wanted to make Salsa happy, forgetting his past that made them almost separate. Because of her content she is now beginning to grow. And it needs extra attention, and also happiness so that Salsa is not too stressed anymore.


Devid opens the door of the mobilmya, walking down. Without saying much, to Salsa who was still pursing her lips indifferently to him. Turned his face in the opposite direction.


Devid can only smile, then turns around his car to open the door for Salsa. With his left hand behind his back and his right hand forward as if allowing his daughter to come out.


"Don't let me go down by myself." cried Salsa annoyed, brushed off Devid's hand and put his foot down. Making him almost fall, Devid swiftly held onto his wife's two arms.


"I've read articles about pregnant women who are easily emotional. Due to increased levels of the hormones progesterone and estrogen. It can affect the chemistry of the part of the brain that regulates mood or mood." Obviously at length Devid pretentiously knows. But indeed Devid lately always read a lot of articles so that he can always understand the condition of his wife while pregnant. Especially his mood that sometimes likes to change.


Devid knows his wife's having trouble. He smiled walking with quick steps, as well as sitting squatting in front of him. Holding clean white feet even without fur. Devid took off one shoe at a time at his feet.


"Why is he so good now?" salsa's murmurs. Devid slightly heard it, he raised his head to look up at Salsa. Stand up slowly, without taking his eyes off the beautiful sight of Salsa's face.


"I did everything for you" replied Devid.


"What does this include?" ask Salsa.


"This what?"


"On this beach?" tanyanya doubt.


"Yes, I've rented a boat for us later."


Salsa slashed her eyes in disbelief. "Ship?" ask Salsa to make sure.


"Yes, the ship. Why?"


"Who's the captain?" ask Salsa.


"I will be your captain. We'll be in the middle of the ocean later. Feel the calm there."


"Included?"


Devid frowned confusedly. "Including what, he meant?"


Salsa set foot slowly on the wooden bridge that would connect her to a simple wooden bridge. Parked close to other boats.


"I've seen this kind of atmosphere" murmured Salsa. Trying to replay his memory.


"Oh, yeah! I remember it like it was in a Turkish drama" he said excitedly.


Devid smilingly walked quickly following Salsa who was far in front of him. "Yes, I want to make your dreams come true." Devid grabbed Salsa's shoulder embracing her from behind.


"Do you know what I want?" ask Salsa.


"Know..."


"You always see drama every boredom. And to the dream." said Devid. Rubbing the ends of Salsa's hair, making the thin strands of her hair messy.


Now please come in!" pinta Devid, holding Salsa's hand, stepped into the ship. Quickly the ship's guard removed the rope.


"Sir, do you want me to take you with me." asked the guard.


"No, I can take it myself." said Devid.


"Good, master!" the guard left immediately. And Salsa was walking at the end of the ship, while Devid was driving his ship at medium speed until almost mid-sea. He stopped his ship and walked up to Salsa, who was now sitting at the end of the ship.


Curious he approached Devid, seeing how to drive the ship.


"Is it hard to drive this ship?" salsa asked, hugging Devid from behind.


"No, it's very easy to drive a big hang yacht." Devid holds Salsa's hand pulling her right up in it.


"Do you want to try it?" devid asked, holding Salsa's hand from behind, hugging her body, and whispering softly in her ear.


"I'm going to teach you?" continued.


Salsa turned, smiling, nodding her head in a nod to the sign she was willing to study with Devid.


Devid is happy to try to help Salsa learn to drive, while joking and unrelenting he teases Salsa. Tickling her waist. And a soft peek at his cheek from the side. They laughed, joked, smiled.


"Feeling tired, Salsa left leaving Devid to walk on the other end of the ship again enjoying the breeze that hit his body.


Devid stopped his ship right in the middle of the sea when he saw Salsa was upset he who was originally smiling suddenly fell silent without a sound. It was as if there was a thought that bothered him.


"Why you?" tanya Devid walked over to Salsa.


"Is there a thought that bothers you?" continued.


Salsa smiled, sitting with her two legs bent while stretching out her hands. He could feel the afternoon sea breeze piercing his bones.


"I feel the beauty of the sea" continued Salsa. Lowering his hand, then turned to look at Devid who had been sitting beside him since when.


"Do you like it?" ask Devid to make sure.