Sincerity Heart of Ailee

Night Sports Routine

That night when Gilang was alone with his wife in their luxurious room, the handsome young man tried to negotiate with his wife. I hope my beloved wife will accept her offer. Gilang also hopes that there will be no drama that makes his wife sulk and cry.

"Honey. If tomorrow I go to work wearing clothes like I used to, how?" Gilang stroked the wife's cheek gently, while staring at her blind love. Trying to hypnotize Ailee with the million charms she has.

Ailee frowned. "Why, Mas? I don't like it, do I? I don't want to follow Ai's wishes?" it was as I had expected.

Gilang shook his head, quickly. He did not want to if until the wife misunderstood and thought that he did not want to obey his wishes. Gilang tried to negotiate because tomorrow he had an important meeting with a client from a neighboring country.

If he had not met them, it would not have been a problem for Gilang to wear the clothes his wife wanted. He can explain proudly that what he is wearing is the wish of his beloved wife who is pregnant with their baby. While what he will face is people from countries that have different cultures and mindsets and they will definitely not understand if he explains about cravings.

"It's not like that, honey." Gilang then hugged the wife and buried his wife's face in the chest. Gilang kissed the top of Ailee's head, full of affection.

The young man then explained his problem. Hopefully, the wife will understand and allow Gilang to wear work clothes like normal days. He explained with great caution because he understood that the wife was very sensitive at this time.

"Where, honey? Yes, yes," she asked, letting go of a hug. Gilang then cupped both sides of the cheeks of the wife who began to look chabi and kissed Ailee's thin lips warmly.

Ailee was still silent. The young woman seemed to be weighing. "We'll see tomorrow, Mas" Ailee replied, then. "I'm sleepy, Ai wants to bob now," he continued and immediately broke down.

"Right sleepy, Yang? We haven't had a sports night yet, Yang," Gilang protested, then lying next to his wife.

"The night exercise is off first, Mas," Ailee refused with her eyes closed.

Gilang could only sigh long. He really wants his wife now. However, seeing the face of the wife who looked peaceful with eyes that closed like that, making Gilang could not bear to force.

The young man shuffled and then enveloped the wife's body to the extent of the chest. Gilang went inside the soft blanket, after kissing Ailee's forehead and stomach. He hugged his wife's stomach and tried to close his eyes.

Long enough Gilang tried to sleep and dampen desire. However, the smell of the smell of the wife's body is more tempting and makes her passion remains burning. Slowly, Gilang began peppering his wife to make Ailee who had flown to dreamland, awake.

"Mas, Ai is sleepy," said Ailee who was disturbed by her sleep.

"Just continue to sleep, Yang. I'll find it myself" said Gilang, whispering.

"Where can you, Mas?" ailee Protest.

"Yes, if you can't sleep again wake up. We're sporting the night together." Gilang smiled, looking at the wife who had opened her eyes.

Ailee pouted. "Udah said Ai sleepy, still maksa!"

"You if the frown gets more adorable and makes me want to yell at you, Yang." Gilang began to erode the distance, but Ailee quickly covered her mouth with her hands.

Quickly, Gilang put away the wife's hand that covered his wife's thin lips. Lips that have become opium for Gilang. "It's not why I'm wearing that colorful hem, honey. What matters is, we can do sports nights together."

Gilang then put his lips together and began to melu*mat thin lips that always taste sweet. No matter if tomorrow he will become a laughing stock for his employees and business partners. Most importantly for him at this time, he can complete the desire that always arises when close to his beloved wife.

The cold night air is bone-chilling out there, inversely proportional to the temperature in the room of the newly married couple. In the air-cooled room, it feels hot like the heat of the relationship of a pair of people who are drunk with love on the bed. The melodious sounds also became the music that accompanied the movement of the two of them, the movement that was originally soft then became demanding.

Ailee, who had been very sleepy, was now excited. The drowsiness disappeared instantly, evaporating somewhere. It was all because Gilang successfully aroused his wife's passion.

They continue to blend. Cock each other, seduce each other. Trying to give your best to your partner.

After several detachments, Gilang then ended the union by kissing his wife's forehead. A warm, deep and affectionate kiss. "I love you, baby," he whispered, making Ailee fly back.

The next day, Gilang confidently came out of the room by hugging the wife's loin that was no longer slender even though Ailee's stomach had not yet been seen to be fattening. The young man wearing the orange palm tree motif hem smiled, greeting the oma and her mother who had been sitting at the dining table. He then sat down, after the wife sat first beside Gilang's seat.

Gilang did not care at all about the strange gazes of the three nephews who were also sitting there. Because, he had expected from yesterday that Gilang's appearance would definitely be considered strange. He did not even care when Erlan who had just joined his wife, smiled seductively.

"Om Er, is it in the office that there's a costume party?" satria asked, while glancing at Gilang with a hold of laughter.

"She, Sat. A special costume party for a bosom husband," replied Erlan who then chuckled because he could not help but laugh at the appearance of the GCC Boss.

"Er ...." The oma shook her head, asking that she not sneak up on Gilang in front of Ailee out of concern that the pregnant mother would feel offended.

Gilang glanced sharply at the cousin brother. "In time, Bang Er will experience something worse than me. Just look at it later."

Erlan quickly shook her head. "Our son will not make his parents difficult, Ge," Erlan replied as he rubbed his wife's flat stomach, hoping that the seeds he had sown many times would soon grow in his wife's womb.

"Indeed, did Mas Gilang find it difficult?" ailee asked with a frown.

"Of course not, honey. Just wearing clothes like this, is it hard? The important thing is, we can exercise every night, "Gilang replied with a triumphant smile.

"Om Ge and Kak Ai's daily evening exercise routine? Aren't you tired?" tanya Steady so innocently.

"Yes, I'm not, Kuh. Their people sport just push up on a soft mattress," said Satria who then get a sharp gaze from the oma.

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