My Possessive Rich Man

S t u d i o

Alula dressed up pretty, this time Raden suggested she wear casual clothes, because it was not a romantic dinner but a favorite place of Alula that she built long before Kaesang was born.

Alula wore a loose pink t-shirt in combination with white shorts and matching colored shoes.

Kaesang deliberately lived with some of his new baby sitters, this afternoon Raden who brought the best caregiver Kaesang with a high enough payment.

At least Alula was not too tired because some caregivers helped her.

Kaesang obedient, if it has been given exclusive ASI must be asleep, if not origin in invited to play new things the little boy was silent.

Tonight Raden and Alula leave without Kaesang. As usual, there were several escort cars following their cars, since the incident in the hotel room, Raden always tightened the guard so that Alula continued to be safe and comfortable.

Alula got out of the car and a direct glance combed through every corner, even looking up at the A-studio logo on top of the four-story building.

Luxury building surrounded by transparent glass, Raden deliberately makes this building more photogenic because the company's developers are young people.

After enough with the inner struggle that wondered Alula turned her head to look at Raden who was smiling looking at her in confusion.

"This what? And what did Papi bring Mammi here for?"

Raden smiling. "It's yours and Arga's."

"Huh?" Alula could not blink. His and Arga's? Just be right! "I mean Papi?"

"better. Now we're in." Raden grabbed Alula's smooth hand then pulled her in through the automatic sliding door.

The atmosphere of the night makes this luxurious building look glamorous with bright lights and banners on.

"Room, ..."

Raden stopped his steps right in the middle of the building lobby, positioning his body behind Alula.

While Alula herself still continues to frown in confusion to find out what exactly Raden wants to do.

Raden hugged Alula from behind and showed her a black glass door in the corner. There are two entrances to this office, one in the right corner and the other in the left corner.

It seemed like the two doors were very different from the conditions and contents of the room. Can be seen on the left all pink while on the right side all black and white.

"The pink is yours dear, there is already equipped with sophisticated equipment and a comfortable workspace that allows your animation artists to work optimally and produce images that look alive."

Alula was stunned to hear the words from her husband's lips. "My animated artist?"

Raden nodded. "Well, yours, baby. Scratches by scratches form objects from flat to three-dimensional." Evidently.

"And of course, all of that also can not go without sophisticated latest generation software. Hence, Papi also supports Arga to develop the software company as he wishes next to your animation studio."

"In that way, dear can use the software that Arga developed for the creation of animation."

"really?"

"Hm." Nod Raden smiled. Occasionally attack the cheeks of Alula because of the longing that is still wrestled.

"May Mammi enter his studio?" Alula was still busy with curiosity.

"Can." Back Raden took Alula to be brought into his new animation studio.

A pretty aesthetic pink place. From now on Alula no longer bother to go to the animation studio owned by the Galang family. He has become an owner.

The luxury studio requests Alula who wants Raden to fulfill after becoming a husband and growing up as a father.

Raden wants Alula not to lose her youth. Raden wants Alula to be the best comic and animator like Alula hopes.

Alula rotated an amazing view for her, where a super-large tablet pen was perched on every corner and workbench.

"When was this made?"

Alula looked amazed. And Raden enjoyed every happy facial expression that Alula put forward.

"Actually there are still less than twenty percent more to be used, but because Mammi crammed directly from yesterday, forced tonight also Papi brought Mammi here." His word.

Alula scolds. "Sorry."

Raden shook his head while approaching. "I was wrong. Sorry to ignore you. Though as successful as I am, life will not be colored without beloved, beloved and dear like you."

Alula pulled the corner of her lips. "Newly realized? Oh my God, where was yesterday?"

Raden chuckled. "Thank you for bothering to get pregnant with my son, taking care of him also loves him. I'm sorry, from now on, promise, I'll always be there for you. Unless you have to go, please give your husband the best prayer." Said.

Alula smiled silently.

Alula nodded then wrapped her hands at Raden's gallant nape. "I'm sorry, but as promised, it must be done."

Raden nodded in agreement. "definitely. Baby like?"

"very liked. Thank you, this is so amazing. So Mammi can collect animator's friends here, right?"

"Of course, invite them to join and you can calmly create a masterpiece. The studio will be the central animation studio with the most complete facilities. Being the largest creative and animation studio in the Asian region, hundreds of talent animators will hire this company."

"Talking about the problems in the future, Papi has talked to some friends who have leading animation studios in several countries, Mammi can directly work on famous projects made by them."

"Seriously?" Alula rounded her eyes.

"Seriously, they've seen samples of animation that Mammi ever made. And they like it."

"Thank you Papi." Alula pulls the nape of her husband, then gives a warm kiss on Raden's sensual lips.

Raden also returned the favor because the passion was mounting. The twitching of their lips produces the sound of erotic luster.

Raden cornered Alula on one of the tables. Elusan teases Alula directed at the most sensitive part of her husband, anxious with that she squeezed him to let out a melodious sigh of Raden.

"Don't tease me here, honey." Raden tried to stop his wife's affectionate condiments but Alula still continued.

The office was still quiet and there was no one but them. So what is confusing. They can do it anytime without a hitch here.

Raden was right, so happy that Alula did not realize that they were not at home.

Raden Alula's shirt buttons come off one by one, while the eyes of the two meet each other. There is a passionate stir that is embedded in the nanar of his green netra Raden.

Alula's face was charming, never could Raden throw away his burning desire while together with his little wife. An increasingly contained body, insanely so adorable.

Alula's t-shirt was taken off. Until it is a chewy fruit that challenges his passion. "Sexy."

Alula smiles. "It's not easy being a good wife, and maybe this is all Alula can give to a man with a treasure like you."

Not waiting for long, Raden smiled as he turned the body of Alula he faced at the workbench.

From behind Raden will start of course after lowering half his shorts Alula also his black jeans.

The grinding miss forced him to charge it. Had trouble finding a way where the door favors his wife. But Alula slightly bowed trying to give her husband the best access.

"Ah aw."

The sighing goals began to sound, making Raden even more excited. Unfortunately, his phone has not rang.

Alula. "Dear."

"Hmm?" Raden seems lazy if you have to pick up the phone when soon the goal.

"Well, are you crying?"

"Not knowing,.." Racist Raden.

"Try lifting, who knows Mom or Ayu." Alula flipped her body and corrected the position of her clothes.

Although he did not want Raden still do what Alula ordered, reached into his pocket and grabbed his cellphone. Apparently Arga called.

"Arga, tumbens."

"Try lifting."

"Well." yeah." Raden shifted the accept button and greeted annoyed.

📞 "Mother in the hospital, doctor says have surgery."

"Operation?" Glowed at the green netra Raden. His body shakes at the news. That afternoon Karlina said it was just a common illness and now why the surgery?

📞 "Well, now I'm with Ayu in the hospital, Kaesang I live with Bang Bas at home."

"Bas's coming?"

📞 "There's Emelly with him too."

"I'm going to the hospital now." Anxious-looking Raden hung up the phone. He looked at Alula. "Mother's in the hospital and has surgery."

"Can't you?"