Not the Replacement Uterus

Chapter 70

"Stop! Don't go on" Rubby told his wife. Khanza bit Rubby's ear small, until Khanza managed to resurrect something inside the pants that Rubby was wearing.

Khanza fused her eyebrows together, what happened to her husband? Isn't Rubby happy that Khanza started it first. Rubby wants to make milk for Khanza. He did not refuse, precisely Rubby wanted to give energy to his little wife. In order for Khanza to be stronger long serve him in bed.

What's more, now he is free to want the duration as if nothing would interfere.

"You wait here, Mas won't be long" Rubby said. Rubby paused for just a moment, he hurriedly got off the bed. Rubby didn't want Khanza to lose his mood to do so.

Because there was an assistant in his house, Rubby told his assistant to make milk for Khanza.

"Bi, please make some chocolate milk for my wife. The milk's in the kitchen cupboard" Rubby told the assistant who had just arrived last night.

Assistant named Inah immediately rushed to the kitchen to make milk according to the orders of his new employer. Five minutes later, he returned to see his master with a glass of milk in hand. Bi Inah directly gave it to her employer.

"This, Sir." Inah said while giving a glass that contains milk.

Rubby took. "Thank you, Bi," said Rubby.

"Together, sir." Bi Inah returned to her place, she did another job.

***

"Za, bring some milk for you" said Rubby upon arrival in the room.

Khanza immediately sat his body on the back of the bed. Rubby approached her and gave the milk to Khanza. Khanza gulped the milk down the toilet.

"Thank you, Mom." Khanza gives his sweetest smile to Rubby, until Rubby's passion returns.

Without warning, Rubby laid his wife's body on the bed. Rubby also oppresses him, but he still leaves a distance between them, Rubby does not want to disturb the comfort of his future son.

Until Rubby managed to lay his lips on Khanza's lips. The kiss was heated when they both burned the fire of passion.

"Mas ..," Khanza lenguh, whether since when their clothes have been released. Rubby is really in on mode, he is ready to ride his horse.

Slowly, Rubby did. He was very careful, afraid to hurt the fetus in the womb of his wife. Until they were both bathed in sweat this morning.

"Za, I want to take you on a honeymoon. We haven't gone on a honeymoon yet, Za," Rubby said after the hot scene. Now they are lying on a mattress with a blanket as a cover of their bodies are still plain.

But for Khanza, as long as she was with her husband wherever she did it, Khanza considered it a honeymoon. She never asked her husband for more.

"Just take a babymoon" Rubby said again.

"I'm up to Mas, if it doesn't interfere with Mas's work, I'm ok" Khanza said.

Rubby smiled at his wife's response. Khanza's answer always keeps his heart calm, Khanza is a gentle and submissive girl, Rubby is really grateful for that.

"Alright, I'll set our departure schedule. For work, 'there will be Bayu who takes care of everything," said Rubby.

Hearing Bayu's name, Khanza recalled the man. How's things?

"Oh yes, how is Mas Bayu? Is his wife pregnant?" khanza asked her husband.

Rubby just shrugged both of his shoulders in response. She did not know about her secretary's household, because Bayu was so closed about her personal problems.

"It's ah, I want to take a shower first. I have to get to the office." Rubby got out of bed. He walked towards the bathroom without using anything to cover his innocent body. Khanza only made head bobbles.

***

Dion and Rose are ready to return to Bandung today. Due to the overcast weather, Laras did not allow Dion and Rose to go home today. What's more, Laras is happy there is a Rose here, he is no longer lonely.

Laras still thinks that the Rose is Dion's girlfriend, but Dion still hides it because the Rose is still very young.

"Yon, when did you formalize your relationship with the Rose?" ask Laras.

Dion choked because they were having breakfast this morning.

"Huk, uhuk." Dion coughing. The rose that sensitized it immediately fetched Dion drinking water.

"Look, Pa. They fit, don't they?" ask her husband.

"Roses are better suited to be adenya, Ma," Anggoro replied without turning his head, the middle-aged man remained focused on his food.

"Bg ... This papa." Baras hit her husband's arm, he was upset. Why did her husband not support her words, even though Laras wanted Dion to get married. Dion is old enough, Rubby has been married twice.

"Yon, Ma'am doesn't want you to be a weathered bujang. How humiliating! You are quite handsome, when no one invites you to get married" Laras said. The woman's words were so piercing in Dion's heart.

Just until the rose looked towards Dion's wajhah, the girl wanted to see the man's expression. What Dion said, his speech was very sharp, even more than razor sharp.

Dion did not accept the weathered bujang. So emotional he said he would marry the rose.

"I will marry the Rose as soon as possible" said Dion.

The rose was so shocked to hear the words of the man who was now sitting beside her.

When Laras's face beamed, he agreed that Dion was married to the Rose. Although Laras did not know the weight of the Rose, but the Rose was seen from a good family. The girl did not have much behavior.

Karen breakfast is finished, Anggoro went first because he was going to the office this morning, between by Laras to the front of the house.

Now only Dion and Roses are left on the table.

"Rose, I'm sorry about what I said. I don't mean that, I just want Mbak Laras to be quiet and not call me a weathered bachelor anymore."

"Yes, it's okay, Mom. I also understand, hopefully Mas Dion quickly met his partner."

"Thank you, Rose."

Rose thought Dion's words were serious. In reality, it was just a pseudo-speech.

"I'm done" said Dion. He left the rose alone in the dining room.

The rose is now alone, so he has no appetite. Wanted to go home, but not to be. Roses get upset on their own, why is he so frenetic? Was it because of Dion's words? I don't know, only Rose knows how she feels.

At the same time, the rose finished with its breakfast. He immediately cleaned it up by himself, because bi Nani went to the market after cooking earlier.

Roses to wash dishes, the girl was diligent because she was used to doing homework.

The movements of the rose do not escape one's sight. Yes, Dion was looking at him from a distance. Since last night, when the rose looked at his face. Last night, Dion found it hard to sleep.

What did Dion feel, did he not begin to waver from his stance?

Seriate