My Boss Is My Ex - Boyfriend
Chapter 50's
Not feeling the time is so fast passing, Mesya and Radit live the day happily and full of laughter although not infrequently also debate often occurs. The new life they built taught each other many meanings, maturing themselves and learning to understand and understand each other.
Since childhood together, making friends to be in love, although in the end left behind, makes Mesya a little grateful because it is not too surprising for him when the attitude and other traits of Radit newly shown to him.
Mesya was so happy with his marriage, and perhaps if the man had not left, Mesya could have made sure that she was the happiest woman of all time. However, fate can never be changed, as well as time that can not be replayed, but even so Mesya is very grateful because God is still willing to reunite to unite as it is today. A soul mate is not going anywhere, and a soul mate will never be changed.
Four years apart and left disappointment, did not make Mesya forget the beautiful memories they had passed together. In fact, Mesya never thought or even imagined his love would return to bloom, but try to see? It was fate that brought us back together.
Mesya looked at the man next to him who was still closing his eyes, but the day began to go by. Exclaiming her husband's hair that had begun to be long, Mesya then gave a kiss on Radit's forehead long enough and deep until he felt that her husband's eyes were open.
“Sleeping is disturbing, yes?” Mesya pulled his head away from that handsome face.
Radit pulled his wife's body into an embrace, giving her a kiss on her lips many times. “Gak perturbed really, I have already woken up from earlier, but lazy to open my eyes because someone continues to look at me without blinking,” Radit said with a smile engraved on the corner of his lips.
Mesya returned Radit's smile. “I love to see your peaceful face, and I want to see that all my life.”
“Such sweet words, make me melt know not! Ich liebe dich,” said Radit then floated a kiss on the lips and forehead Mesya.
“That means what?” Even the ones who did not understand asked.
“Times don't know?”
“I don't know Radit, the only language I know is Indonesian and English,”
“Yes already, you translate aja,” said Radit cuek make Mesya advance his lips a few inches.
“What does Radit mean?” rengek Mesya hit her husband's chest softly.
“I love you,” one kiss back landed on Mesya's forehead.
“That Means?” Radit nodded in confirming.
“I love you too,” reply Mesya fast and peek Radit short.
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Since then Mesya did not stop vomiting, making Radit as a husband of course worried about the state of the wife.
“We go to the doctor yes, Sya, I'm afraid you why-napa” said Radit so put his wife on the edge of the bed. Raut was worried that he could not eliminate it at all, what more see the pale face of his wife.
“I'm fine, Dit, this-”
“No matter what, I'm clear ka—"
“Nausea and vomiting are natural for young pregnant women like me, so no need to worry,” Mesya quickly cut off her husband's speech, upset also because the man had cut his words.
“Since when?” Radit looked at Mesya and the thing took turns.
“I just wore it two days ago.”
“Kok, don't tell me?”
“Should I tell you,” said Mesya innocently. Radit who was anxious at the wife just lifted a pinch on the tyrannical cheek then showered the beautiful face of Mesya with small kisses do not forget to say a word of thanks and express his happiness.
“We check with the doctor later, I want to know how old our child candidate,” said Radit while stroking the soft surface of Mesya's stomach is still flat. “Ah, and you have to resign today as well. No rejection!” radit pointedly warned, as soon as he saw Mesya who was about to protest.
Grunting in annoyance, Mesya finally interrupted. With a heavy heart, she must give up her job, become a real housewife and get ready to live her boring day after this.
“But I can still come to the office, right?”
“By, but not to work. You can only sit waiting for me,” again Mesya nodded resignedly.
“Remember, Yes, I did this not mean to curb, but I just don't want to make you tired, I don't want you to be okay, anything else in this state of pregnancy. You're my wife, my responsibility. So, please understand me,” pinta Radit begged.
Mesya who finally understood the concern of the husband nodded obediently and moved to embrace Radit.
“But you have to find a male secretary yes, make me change. I don't want you to be seduced later,” Mesya said in a spoiled and sulky voice.
“Iya, dear that problem I have thought of anyway, I also do not want to make you greetings, especially until the fire beard because of jealousy.” Radit swatted Mesya's pointed nose, then flashed a kiss on his forehead, cheek eyes and ended up on his thick lips, ********** shortly after that he returned to release and took his wife to prepare to go to the hospital.
Getting a wife's pregnancy is of course a happiness for husbands who have longed for a little angel who will perfect their marriage, their small family and someone who will later become their successor. Radit could not describe his happiness once doctors said that Mesya was four weeks old and it was estimated that their children were twins.
Unendingly, Mesya and Radit chanted prayers and gratitude to the Lord who had given both of them this immeasurable happiness.
“You're ready to face my cravings later?” Mesya asked as soon as they had just walked out of the room of the doctor who examined him.
“I'm ready, baby. The important thing is that you and my children are fine, whatever you want I will give you,”
“Really?” Radit nodded confidently.
“Including if I ask to marry again?”
Radit quickly shook his head, his gaze turned sharp and his countenance looked angry. Mesya chuckled amusedly at the sight of that.
“Alright if you dare to ask for marriage again, I alone will get rid of the man.”
Mesya's laughter grew louder, content to have raped her husband. Radit's annoyed face looks funny in Mesya's eyes.
