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Not Fat But Pregnant

As soon as Arya went outside, Ryan immediately locked the door of the room from the inside. The alarm below was already clamoring for his rations, so their game of responsibility should be completed right now.

Ryan turned his body, then opened his suit and shirt until now bare chest. After throwing his clothes at his work chair, Ryan immediately approached his wife who was still sitting on the sofa, while confirming one of his underwear that had been ruffled by her husband before the arrest of Arya.

"Darling, don't be burned. We're not done yet" Ryan whined as he stopped Rani's hand from slipping into her shirt.

"Oh, Hubby. What if I get caught again?" rani protests.

"The door's been Hubby's key from the inside, honey. Open huh?" ryan said with his voice. He was no longer able to resist his burning desire.

"What the hell's open, By?" sergeant Rani, pretend not to understand.

"Open your hijab and all. Hubby really wants you, right now," softly, Ryan whispered in Rani's ear, which successfully made her skin pores enlarge because of the vibrations that suddenly spread.

Without waiting for approval, Ryan's hand grabbed the cloth covering Rani's head, then gently rubbed it. Slowly Ryan opened the hijab without any rejection.

Instantly, Rani's straight hair beautifully unraveled. The smell of pampering shampoos, just evaporating pierced Ryan's sense of smell until his manly desire tightened.

"Hubby loves you so much, baby," Ryan said, tucking Lena's hair behind her ear.

Ryan drew his face closer. His fingers rubbed gently on Rani's cheeks and lips. In fact, the thump on his chest is now getting tight, when Ryan kissed his wife briefly.

Rani's face was only downcast, hiding both cheeks that were already blushing red. He had actually never done it in a place like this before, other than inside a hotel room or in his room.

Again, Ryan brought his face closer to the point that there was no distance between them.

"Hubby, wait," asked Rani while holding Ryan's body with her palm, pushing the chest of Ryan's field that was barely spaced with it.

"Why the hell, honey? What's up again? Hubby couldn't help it anymore, honey," Ryan frowned, annoyed.

"There's no CCTV, By, in Hubby's room?" rani lirih. His eyes probed, looking at the entire corner of the space.

Ryan moved and headed to a corner in the room. After all conditioned, he only returned to approach Rani.

"It's turned off, By?" Rani made sure again.

Ryan just smiled, then grabbed Rani's fingers gently. Their eyes clashed, but not a single word was spoken from the two mouths.

Now, their faces are turning red, because the desire of both of them is getting hotter. A second later, they began to mingle through the burning pulse. The space also became a silent witness, how they had fused in increasingly roaring breath.

"Aaaggght," a joyful groan that came out of their mouths simultaneously, became the end of the union of the two human children's love.

***

After resting for a while, Ryan moved up and picked up their clothes scattered on the floor with a blush. Yes, Ryan still blushed every time he finished doing it, even though they have done it hundreds of times since their wedding about a year ago.

Ryan looked towards Rani, who was now sleeping on the sofa after a long, exhausting activity. Seeing the innocent body with a bulging stomach that was not covered by anything, Ryan immediately grabbed his suit and held it to cover part of his wife's body. After one kiss landed, Ryan headed to the bathroom for a big bath, not forgetting his intentions and prayers.

The gurgling sound from the direction of the bathroom also made Rani wake up from her sleep. With a body that feels weak and crumpled, Rani took a sitting position and immediately got up from the sofa. Just like Ryan did, Rani picked up her clothes one by one with a face that was red with embarrassment, given the series of events. Starting from the discovery of Sesil, caught Arya, until it ends in the release of the two of them.

Right after Rani finished picking up her clothes, Ryan walked out of the bathroom with a fresh look.

"Da, Hubby," seeing her husband's expression, Rani immediately ran towards the bathroom and immediately locked the door from the inside. Instead of nothing, Rani is the one who knows best, that Ryan will never be satisfied as long as Rani's body is not covered by a thread. If left unchecked, they may remain in the office and will not be able to go home.

Fifteen minutes later, Rani was already outside in the clothes she was wearing. Unlike Ryan who has a change of clothes in his office, Rani has absolutely no spare clothes in that place. Understandably, Rani is a career woman who is super busy, so almost never waste time just to play to her husband's workplace.

"You want Sesil to buy you a change of clothes?" Ryan approached his wife and stroked Rani's wet hair which was still unraveling.

"No need, By. It doesn't matter to Rani if this has to be worn again" Rani refused gently.

"Well, you sit down, let Hubby comb your hair," Ryan took his wife and sat Rani down on the couch again. Rani did not refuse. She accepted all her husband's treatment with pleasure.

"Would Hubby ask Sesil to buy you a hair dryer to dry your hair?" ask Ryan again. Now his hands are busy combing his wife's long hair.

"No need, By. If Hubby still has work to do, Hubby will do it first. Let Rani's hair be a little dry" said Rani as she looked up at Ryan who was now standing behind her.

"Hubby's done, honey. How's dong?" Ryan shrugged his two shoulders.

"okay, By. Doesn't matter. Rani wears Rani's hijab first," Rani grabs the hijab on the back of the sofa, then walks towards the mirror in front of the bathroom.

Ryan sat his body on the sofa, watching Rani who was so agile was wearing her rectangular hijab. After being tidy, Rani also took a circular motion in front of the mirror to ensure that her appearance from the front and back was equally perfect.

"You're always perfect, honey. Beautiful," seeing Rani in style in front of the mirror, Ryan could not bear to go up to her and hug her from behind.

"But fat, By," Rani advances her lips.

"You're not fat, you're pregnant, baby," Ryan said. She did not want to argue about appearance, because it was a very sensitive thing to talk about during Rani's pregnancy.

"Just like, By," Rani's great-grandson.

"Sstt, once again Hubby said, you're not fat but pregnant. Don't argue anymore" stop Ryan.

"We're looking for clothes for you?" Ryan switched the conversation.

"So, By. But we eat first," suddenly Rani's eyes sparkle.

"Ready, Princess," Ryan bowed like a servant to the royal princess.

After picking up Rani's bag on the table, Ryan took her by the hand and took her outside.

"Suit-suit," a whistling-like voice came out from Arya's mouth, as they passed by as Ryan was about to get into a special elevator for her.

Ryan glared his eyes at the behavior of his best friend and foster brother.

"The hair is wet," teased Arya again.

"Hus, go home. If you play with Lena," Ryan did not take a headache and went straight into the elevator, while Rani just looked down to hide her increasingly blushing face.

Once in the lobby, all eyes were on them. Not only because of Ryan's wet hair, but because a President who was willing to bring his wife's bag without any sense of prestige or shame in his heart.

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