Mr. Stegen: A Man with a Hidden Identity

Mr. Stegen: A Man with a Hidden Identity
Wife of Ludwig Stegen



Lust has mastered. A very big love, sparkling a passionate desire. These two things made Ludwig and Lilia forget. They did not want to do anything else, other than to finish everything in one warmth.


Sweat pouring, as the roar of breath hunting. The beauty is back they regenerated together in a union that has not been done for a long time, because of the distance and circumstances. This time, the two lovebirds want to really enjoy every detail of the pampering touch.


“Ah, Ludwig.” Lilia's slow sigh sounded so melodious in Ludwig's ears that kept on spurting away, towards the highest peak point. Finally, they drooped with breaths of breath holding back the tired.


Lilia let out a crisp laugh, as Ludwig hugged her innocent body. The beautiful woman looks very comfortable, being in the arms of her heart.


“After this, I want to take you somewhere,” Ludwig said as he continued to hold Lilia tightly.


“Where?” ask Lilia curiously.


“Later you will know,” replied Ludwig, making the curiosity in Lilia increasingly become. “Clean yourself first. After that, dress neatly.” Ludwig let go of his embrace. He got out of bed, then put on his pants back on the floor. Ludwig stepped into the door in the corner of the room.


Meanwhile, Lilia only watched with a face that still looked curious. Not wanting to keep wondering, the beautiful woman came down. With a blanket covering a part of her body, Lilia walked into the room behind the door earlier. For the umpteenth time, the beautiful woman was again flabbergasted by what she saw.


In the room, there are many beautiful dresses and various other equipment. Lilia approached Ludwig, who was standing in front of a glass cabinet. The man was fixated on noticing the beautiful dresses that were hung neatly.


“What are you doing?” ask Lilia. His soft voice broke Ludwig's daydream. Making the handsome man with some tattoos instantly turn his head.


“I want to choose one of these dresses for you. But I think you better choose for yourself. I just want you to feel comfortable and unencumbered,” replied Ludwig accompanied by a knotty smile.


Lilia walked closer. He stood next to Ludwig, then turned his attention to the row of beautiful dresses earlier. “I just want to always look beautiful in your eyes. So, give me whatever you think I deserve,” Lilia replied while leaning her head against Ludwig's arm.


“You are the sweetest woman I've ever met,” Ludwig said as she clasped Lilia's shoulder, then kissed the top of the head of the woman who had changed back her original hair.


A while later, Lilia had already appeared beautiful with the expensive dress that Ludwig had chosen. He stepped gracefully out of the room, to meet Ludwig who was waiting for him in the living room.


Ludwig also looked good. He's wearing a black shirt upholstered in a gray blazer. The man seemed engrossed in playing the phone, as Lilia stood before him. One thing that first distracted Ludwig, was a pair of tiered legs with beautiful white ankle strap heels.


“Ratuku,” welcome Ludwig with admiration. He stood up immediately. One friendly kiss as a godsend for Lilia, because she had appeared very beautiful that afternoon. “Ayo,” invite Ludwig. He took the woman in the black midi dress to the elevator.


That afternoon, the streets of Berlin looked crowded. Ludwig drove himself a beloved black jeep that he missed so much. Every now and then, the copper-haired handsome man glanced at Lilia who looked so enjoying their journey.


Ludwig wanted to focus on the traffic he was going through. However, he could not bear to not touch the beautiful woman, who had been silent since it was too fun to enjoy the atmosphere of Berlin City. Ludwig's gentle touch landed on Lilia's thigh covered in a black dress. The man then grasped tightly the clothes of his female puja.


Lilia simply smiled as she looked at Ludwig. He wants to say something. However, he had to ponder because they had arrived at their destination.


A few seconds later, the door opened. There appeared to be a middle-aged woman with a very elegant hairstyle and appearance. The woman looked at Ludwig with an incredulous look. “Nak,” said softly.


“How are you, Delma?” greet Ludwig flat. He then looked at Lilia. “He is Lilia Lienhart. My wife-to-be,” said Ludwig.


Smile with a beautiful twinkle, adorning the beautiful face of Lilia and the woman named Delma whom they met that afternoon. Lilia stared gently in love with Ludwig. Meanwhile, Delma immediately hugged the sturdy man.


“Enter. We're talking inside,” take Delma.


Ludwig, who had not yet removed his grasp from Lilia, again led the woman into the building. He took the twenty-four-year-old woman sitting right next to him.


“I'll be getting married to Lilia soon. I hope you can help prepare everything this time,” Ludwig said, as Delma was already sitting in one of the chairs.


“Sure. I will definitely do my best for this party,” Delma replied. He had no power to hold back, after hearing Ludwig's shocking decision earlier. “You disappeared for a long time, then brought someone back here. I can't believe this.”


“You don't have to think about anything, Delma. Just do everything perfectly. You already know what I want,” said Ludwig. Then he stood up. Not to forget, he reached out to Lilia, with the aim of inviting the woman to stand up.


“Where are you going now?” delma asked who had come up from her seat.


“I want to invite Lilia to choose a wedding dress,” replied Ludwig while turning to the beautiful woman who was staring at him. “I want to have a wedding party as soon as possible,” said the man again, without distracting from Lilia's charming face.


Delma was unable to speak. He smiled with a new smile, seeing the great change in Ludwig. Delma had no idea what had happened during Ludwig's escape for about two years, until the man was declared free. All the curiosity of the middle-aged woman was answered, as she was able to hug Lilia. The beautiful woman that Ludwig calls his future wife.


Ludwig and Lilia returned to the streets of Berlin. This time, Lilia did not become as quiet as before. There was a curiosity he had to ask Ludwig.


“Mrs Delma is a very good woman. He also looks very fond of you,” said Lilia, opening the conversation.


“Yes. He always helps me to take care of things I don't understand, ” Ludwig said.


“I saw it clearly. The way he looks at you is very different. It seems, you are someone special for Mrs Delma,” Lilia said again. For some reason, he continued to discuss the middle-aged woman.


“Is that?” Ludwig turned a glance at Lilia, before pulling the vehicle over in front of the special boutique wedding dress. He removed his seat belt, then half-faced Lilia. “You want to know something, Lilia?”


“What?” Lilia asked back.


“I never said this to anyone. You were the first to know that Delma was my real mother,” Ludwig replied lightly.