SECOND WORK

HAPPINESS COMING?

Time passes so quickly. It has been a month since the kidnapping incident directed by Randy Candana began. The man has been crouching behind bars. Prepare to face the demands of the Nobles who are already on the verge of patience.

When Randy was in the care, the nobility visited him. Considering the figure of Danu Candana, the arrival of the famous wise man was intended to give a chance to Randy. But what the man did was not knowing himself.

Randy attacked the Nobles with a fruit knife on the nightstand. Luckily Tsunamis and typhoons can prevent it. Noble people are not hurt. Randy brags. Swear to avenge their actions. Already advised but fixed on the establishment, the Nobles reluctantly sent him to the authorities.

Randy's stupidity is a valuable lesson for two beautiful women who are also eyeing the wealth of Anugerah Group, Gaya Style, and Candana Group. Plan after plan is carefully prepared. They do not allow a spot of blame on the strategy to be applied. The Habits of Titles and Styles did not escape their spotlight.

Leave work for a honeymoon in the country. Style's style is repeating its achievements. Under the most influential figure, Bryan drove the company to reap the rewards of their hard work. Body wash products that have been launched also successfully add to the wealth coffers of the heir to the throne Candana Group. The richer the style, the more prosperous the employees.

Along with the popularity, his marriage to the crown prince of Anugerah Group was smelled by the media. Young couples full of charm and achievement it even became a trading topic in various social media. The title is also increasingly idolized by women. Not only the Degree, all eyes looked at Styles in amazement as well as envy. How else! They are a good couple. Quick style coupled with the Degree. And vice versa.

Style Names and Degrees are increasingly known to the public. Especially the ads they themselves are doing. Get a positive response from the community.

At exactly seven in the morning, Degrees woke up. One of his arms blocked the sunlight that infiltrated through the cracks of the vitras. Slowly but surely, his eyes began to adjust. A thin smiling title found his wife still asleep. Their bodies are still plain. Her love last night made both of them exhausted.

Styles is still in a position to turn his back on her husband. Degree hugging and pecking cheek Style. "Wake up, baby!"

The style does not respond, too comfortable with the dreamland that is being explored.

Seeing that, a ignorant smile was imprinted on the handsome face of the man. The degree moves his hand. Creeping gently to places he liked. His lips did not remain silent. Working together to give touch. Look how that man's efforts have paid off!

Gaya began to enjoy her husband's treatment. Still closing his eyes, Gaya moaned. Responding to the warm exposure followed by a soft bite in the woman's niche. Amused but scrumptious.

The style of changing his sleeping position, clutching the body burly, warm, and seductive. Drown his face on the chest of the Degree field. At first, the woman's breathing regained order. Making the title even more anxious to tease him. However, as yet the man had no time to do so, Gaya's lips and tongue slowly began to play around p*ting the title. Sweeping, painting, smacking, and sucking are very friendly.

He laughs amusedly, peeping at the top of his wife's head and whispering, "Happy birthday, Madam Degrees."

Jerky style. His activities stopped immediately. His eyes were wide open. Not believing what he heard. Stupendous style. Staring at the Degree while flickering his lashes.

The title of reviewing the smile, the action of his wife is so adorable. The title of anchoring his lips on Gaya's lips. One hand opens the nightstand drawer. The title grabbed something that looked sparkling. Pairing it around the neck Style. Styles was not even aware of her husband's actions. Too lulled by the lip game of the title.

"Look great if worn by my wife. Happy birthday, darling." said the title repeated the previous words, shortly after the lip was released.

The title directs the hand of Style to the newly paired prize. A diamond necklaces with an asymmetrical design, beautifully circular around the neck Style. Skin combination White style, gives an awesome sparkle effect. The beauty aura of a Candana Style emanated perfectly.

"Title...?" call the woman still in disbelief.

Sitting degree. Pulling his wife's tiny body into his lap. Short lip peeling degree Style.

"How do you know if this day..."

THE CUP!

The title doesn't let his wife throw questions. As fast as lightning he again grabbed the tiny lips of Gaya.

"Huh, right? It seems my love for you is much greater. Even what you would never think of, I noticed," lamented Degree as he ruffled his wife's hair.

Amidst the ambushing confusion, Gaya frowned.

"Give me a present!" exclamation Degree a little annoyed while putting a white box.

"Ha-gift? You want a present?" The style of staring at the box was getting confused.

"Hmmm..."

Styles pursed his lips, "Aren't I the birthday one? Why are you asking for a gift?" Style a little thought, trying to guess the contents of the box. It failed! His attention was distracted by the sparkling clear diamonds. Touch style necklace gift degree. "This is a gift for me? Then what is this?" Style pointed at the box he was holding.

Hair tidying degree Style. Tuck it into the corner of the ear. "Give me a present!" The title repeats his words. This time it was more firm.

Style feels bad. Too many gifts. How thought. Style returned the box to the title. Staring at her husband then shook her head softly, "This is enough, Degree!" Style kissed the necklace that was coiled around her neck. His smile continued to expand. "Good! Very nice! I like it." Styles looked at her husband with sparkling eyes. "Thank you my husband. I love you so much" Gaya said before hugging the spoiled man.

The title returned Gaya's embrace, showering the woman with numerous kisses on some parts of her body.

"Where's my gift!"

Some more! The man demanded something he wanted. Put the white box back in Style hands.

The force distanced his body but was still within the range of the Degree. A little tilting of the head. Still not understanding her husband's request.

Degree push-push forehead Style, "Hey...! My birthday was three days ago! You didn't give me a gift? Aa... You don't even know! Boro-boro celebrating! Not even saying it!" sulkut Degrees full of annoyance.

Closing his mouth, his eyes were round. Almost jumped out of place. "W-what! Your-your birthday? Ti-ti-three days ago?"

The title sighed, "Maybe only my wife doesn't know her husband's date of birth."

The title lowered the woman from her lap. Back lying. Degree pulled the blanket, covered his body. Pretend crabby.

Styles broke out, repeatedly shaking her husband's body. "Degree, sorry. I really don't know. Ok! From today on, I will remember. Sorry huh?" Seduce style but still ignored.

"Title? You mad?" Style tried to pull the blanket but Degree actually maintain it. "Degree, sorry. Let's go get you a present. What do you want? Let's search!" Cajole style.

The title is still indifferent. Not interested in answering his wife. The style is increasingly beset with guilt.

"Darling, sorry. I really don't know. What if we were to get you a present? Come, walk! What do you want?"

Unaffected. The Coral Brain remained in its stance.

The style began to despair. The woman was silent. Pretty long. The style of looking at her husband's soft body covered in blankets. Clear fluid begins to pool in the eye peluruk.

The same one word came out of Gaya's lips. The woman's voice began to weaken.

Styles down, tears streaming down. "I promise, in the future, I won't forget it. I'm sorry, Degree. I hope this time you understand. Our relationship wasn't like this at first."

The degree is still comfortable hiding behind the blanket. But who would have thought. The man laughed without a sound. Fuck the Jahil!

"Title, don't get mad." The style is getting desperate.

Hearing his woman as much as he pleased, the title did not bear. The man pulled the blanket. Letting his face be seen by Style.

The title rose, sitting facing his wife. Title patting head top Style.

"Why are you being a crybaby? Since I got married, I have seen you cry a lot. Before that I never even saw you cry. Only the haughty face you always show. Oh, imperious..." Degree pulls Style into a hug. The man chuckled amusedly with his own call. "I like to see the other side of you. Even for this one."

Styles pulled himself in, wiped away the tears then looked at Degree. "Aren't you angry?"

With a relaxed degree shook his head. His face is very flat.

"Really?" Style does not believe.

The title nodded casually, "What are you talking about?" A pretend stupid title.

Style throw away the view, laugh empty. Shortly afterwards he showered the man with rolling blows.

"Basar ga sensitive! I'm talking to you, and you're still asking me what's wrong?" The force continues to attack.

The attack should stop when the Degree supports the body of the Style. Short lip peeling degree Style. Stare bewitching.

"Open the box and give me a gift! My birthday present is inside. Only you can give me what I want." Degree pulling body Style. Take seat.

Doubt it! But Gaya kept it open. Gaya's face harrumphed violently when she managed to open the box.

"Degree, what if...?"

Degree put his index finger on Gaya's lips. Not allowing the woman to voice her conjecture.

The degree shook slowly, pulling the hand of Style. Lead her to the bathroom.

"I'm waiting, you're beautiful?" say Degree while gently stroking cheek Style.

Heart Style fast racing. Scared, nervous, but also curious.

"I'll try, wait a minute."

Nodding degree. The degree chooses to wait in front of the bathroom. Lean back to the wall near the door.

THE CZECH!

A few minutes later, the door opened. Smile Degree caught the eye Gaya who was glazed over. Style of shutting up. His shoulders rose and fell along with the clear liquid that started to drip. The title stretches out both his hands. Ready to catch Style. The face of Degree was increasingly looking happy.

"Title...?" call Style.

The woman approached, hugging her husband tightly. Cry broke.

Gaya's back rub, "This is the most beautiful gift for me. Thanks Style. Thank you for being the mother of my son." The degree drops one kiss at the top of Gaya's head.

Pulling style. Staring at her husband full of probing, "Where do you know? I haven't said anything."

Degree chuckled, flicking his finger at Gaya's forehead. "I told you. Because of my love for you, I even know when you last came to the moon. Don't you think about it?"

The style of wiping away the remains of her tears. The brownish bead looked crystallized. "really?"

The man nodded. Style is also becoming happier. Style tightened his embrace. "Get it off, I'm pregnant! I'm pregnant! I'm pregnant!" exciting Style of excitement. The style of taking off a hug just to keep her mouth shut. Still not expecting. "This fast?" ask Style. Happy tears are falling again.

"One more! Happiness Award Group more perfect," said Degree.

"There again? What's?" Curious style.

"Our twin niece is born. Her birthday is just as rich as yours, baby." Nose pinch degree Style.

"Really?" The style is enthusiastic. Clasping both hands of the man. "It's a happy day, degree."

Just for a moment the smile perched. His soul is back to being seen. "Huh, my spending this month must have swelled."

Styles of pinched belly degree. "You're still stingy!" style Protest.

Styles stepped into the bathroom, wanted to immediately clean the body and then meet his nephews who were certainly very funny.

"Hey! Where did you try? Don't you know? My savings are drained so much for the woman I love so much?" the screams of the Degree made the Style hold back the laughter.

Style back out. Attracting Entry degree. Style starts teasing degree. Their already innocent bodies were increasingly burning souls. A short romance while taking a shower is inevitable.

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Let's keep tense. Ready for the top of the conflict? Anyone want a bonus chapter for Yuna and Eric? I have five chap if I want 😂

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