
The man felt guilty because of what happened to him. And worse, he never had the time needed.
He just wanted to be forgiven and given a chance. He thought his wife had lost her sense of care and confidence.
"I'm sorry I've hurt you so much and physically, dear." His murmured softly as he hugged his wife's body in their room.
"I'm okay, right ? Look I'm just a beating wound and I'm fine." Answer with a smile.
Sharmila took a breath and turned her back and kissed Bryant on the lips. Bryant welcomed her. Two. Three. The kiss stopped Bryant both hands holding him, gently holding Sharmila's jaw.
"Honey. You better take a break ! Your body needs to rest, and I'll take care of you." In the kiss of his forehead and then lifted his body ala bridal style and laid down in his bed. Enveloped the tiny body and Bryant hugged his wife.
" I'll let you sleep, I'll have to double-check the work. I'll keep you company until you go to sleep. I promise !" Said again. Cup. Cup. The man just smiled and fell asleep beside her, Sharmila turned her back and instantly her tears dripped down her cheeks.
I don't know why she felt rejected by her husband. And felt no longer dear, especially he remembered his clothes and hijab had been torn by the bandits. "Am I dirty ?" He thought about his fate.
(Pregnant people are sometimes sensitive not clear, yes, sometimes drama. The author also writes. 😊)
After making sure his wife slept Bryant left himself, the man went to his study. He's doing his office work that's been delayed because he can't concentrate.
As a result of the incident his mind was divided and always worried about the worst news though. He opened his files and occasionally he typed on his laptop. The day before night he could concentrate full of passion he did it all.
Moreover, he will have another child, it feels amazing that Bryant can not describe. Criet. The door creaks open and features the figure of Sharmila in a thin and skimpy nightgown. He didn't even wear his sleeping kimono.
face pillow printed clear. "Why here ? I'm afraid to be alone." He nodded and began to approach Bryant. Before long the woman was already sitting on her lap facing each other without distance.
"I miss you. I can't sleep if I don't smell you. " Sharmila said as she sniffed Bryant's scent.
The man's sexual passion rose, he groaned softly. Because of his wife's spoiled work. " Dear." He muttered while lifting his body. Sharmila was carried by a koala to her room.
Even the woman dared the initiative to kiss Bryant's lips repeatedly. " You're still sick, baby. Look at her lips still tearing. And this is so painful, dear. These bruises haven't gone away either."
"I don't want to hurt him. It'll be dangerous, baby." Reply Bryant Cassano was provoked his desire. Offset his wife's soft kiss. In an instant the man had already revealed his thin clothes. His hands have been guerrilla throughout his body.
The man grinned broadly when he realized his wife was not wearing ****** *****. And ready, he immediately did the unification. But the man did not move and just hugged his waist tightly.
"Bryant's.. Hurry up what are you waiting for !" Sharmila's grumbling. Only once did his wife cuss his rude. The man just stared at the cengo.
But Bryant did not follow that order. He continued to channel it slowly until finally the release of both.
"Where are you going ? It's already night !" He shouted loudly while running wearing his clothes. Chasing the angry woman.
Clik. The door was locked as she walked into Alice's room, the five-month-old toddler. The second child in their marital status, but she was his first child with Sharmila.
Huffs. " He's angry. He was angry just because I was moving slowly ? And he kept on cursing ! Is it because of the bumil hormone ?" He thought about his fate and then returned to his study.
Tomorrow. The woman was indifferent with her flat face the same as yesterday morning, as if nothing had happened. They just talk about it. The woman provided her various supplies and ate them.
"I'll go first. " The man only kissed his wife's lips briefly and passed away going to the office. Sharmila returned to being sweet, spoiled and teasing. Bryant Cassano just stared at Sharmila's pretty face without blinking.
"It's still afternoon, baby." When the man arrived in their room and was warmly greeted, the wife kissed him softly. " I miss you, baby." He said as he undressed Bryant Cassano.
"I want to be together." On the sidelines of the bustle unbuttoned his shirt Sharmila kissed the neck to his chest Bryant. The man had tried to dampen the vibration.
"Honey.. Please.." Sharmila groans as her hands are stopped while opening Bryant Cassano's imported belt Gasper.
His eyes were already foggy and wanted to quench his thirst but he remembered that his wife was pregnant young. Then he grabbed his wife's body and kissed her lips and her whole body. With desire. This time Bryant didn't hold her back and acted as usual.
Sharmila sighed and wriggled and gripped tightly onto her sheets and even bit her shoulder Bryant. The man didn't even stop after his release.
Still moving and kissing her lips, her neck her chest. Leaving kiss mark on that tiny body. And the beautiful woman had become her candlestick, besides being good at taking care of the cleanliness throughout her body, now she had dared to seduce him again.
Up to three times his release he stopped him and drooped beside him. Sharmila looked tired but the look on her face was clearly satisfied.
"Do you want it to be like this, baby ?" His whisper while smiling and caressing his damp hair. Sharmila nodded as she stroked Bryant Cassano's chest.
"alright. I'll grant you your wish." Whisper while lifting his body and take him a mandatory bath at the same time.
They spend time together in their beds every night. And skip a meal together at the dinner table.
But Bryant gave understanding to Arsy about his mother who was already two-bodied. She doesn't want her son to feel excluded and neglected. He doesn't want any misunderstanding in communicating.
Every time he came to his room. They immediately made love with passion and ended up bathing together and just had dinner in his room.
Almost every day they do the romance, and Sharmila is not bored nor is there a constraint on the baby in her stomach. Because Bryant always checks it after they do.
The man is afraid if something happens, such as bleeding or something like that.