
The Hospital...
Hensly sat on the chair staring at Donita's face lying helplessly. Feeling guilty, he failed to protect Donita. He was saddened by the fate this woman had to endure. However, she was grateful that Donita was almost past her critical period, she was able to open her eyes, and began to move her hands.
He looked at the face of this woman who was sound asleep in front of him, a face that bore a lot of resemblance to Lorena, the wife of the chairman. There was a strange sigh in the chest cavity, a sigh that he had begun to feel since he had been standing guard beside this lady a few days ago. He tried to deny the taste, because it was impossible according to his reasoning. He felt incomparable, although in terms of face He was quite competitive, He was gallant. Is not the Fire Tongue a group of valiant people? thought.
Hensly was still preoccupied with his own war of thought, the fight between feeling and logic. Financially, this is actually what makes us feel pushed back by logic. Although the income in Lidah Api is not inferior to the salary of a company manager, and yet I also have three coffee shop businesses that are quite capable of generating a sizable income?.
"Miss, forgive me for being so impudent while you're asleep," Hensly tried to express his feelings, He lowered his head, played his finger and continued, "Also forgive me for failing to protect Miss and Mr. Alex until it has to end like this.", Hensly paused his sentence, He lost his words, then took a deep breath in, "I hope that Miss will recover as soon as possible, and I promise you.swear that if allowed, I will give up my life to guard and protect Miss at any time", he said", back Hensly took a breath and threw it away slowly, it was not easy for him to compose a sentence like this, a heart sentence. "And, I promise, will not allow anyone to hurt Miss's life again, Miss has suffered enough, Miss must be happy after this. I'll make sure of that!", Hensly again paused her sentence, "If Miss is willing, I'll marry Miss", Hensly sipped her saliva repeatedly, feeling heavy express the collection of words just now, Hensly said, one - two seconds He was silent, then... "Because I love Miss".
There was a feeling of fear but relief simultaneously within Hensly's chest cavity after revealing this sentence, He stood up intending to want to get out of the room for a while, releasing the burden, he said, maybe with a glass of coffee in the cafeteria can neutralize it, he thought.
Unbeknownst to him, there were teardrops flowing from both of Donita's closed eyelids. And it opened slowly as it accompanied the back of Hensly who opened the door and went out.
***
The Devilito House...
Lorena approached her husband who was sitting on the sofa by the window, playing with his iPad, seemingly checking something about the company.
"Who drank milk?", asked Devilito when Lorena arrived - suddenly sat next to him and struggled spoiled while hugging his waist, she noticed the work of her husband. "Udah, have been drinking milk, have taken vitamins, have taken a bath, live massage that has not been" he said while peeping the husband's cheek. Devilito glanced at Lorena for a moment, he saw that the wife had changed into a regular bed-fashion, a long white shirt, just that.
"Owhh..means his inner vitamins are not yet well?.aww aching yank", Devilito's speech was greeted with a pinch on his waist. "I said incandescent.p-i-j-i-t", Lorena spelled out the letters, "Yaa, you know, the tips there are yank", Devilito smiled mischievously. "Auk ah.", Lorena then changed her position, she fell asleep on the thigh of the husband and cupped her face occasionally in the stomach box of the husband, He had a new toy since her pregnancy.
"Eh..iya yank, you seem to want to narik mbak Dessy to replace Hendra well?". Devilito stopped his finger on the iPad, then glanced down, "the plan anyway, but it must be selected again, that's if you allow, why?", Devilito then put his iPad on the side. "The company where he was, you know what his capabilities were?", asked Lorena, He wanted to know what Dessy's track record was. "Tau, once during a seminar at the Sah**Ja** hotel, I saw him as one of the speakers, I saw he was quite experienced, the exposure was Ok".
"Trus, any more candidates?".
"Some, this guy you must know".
"Who?", asked Lorena scrunched her forehead. "Sagara, yes.pak Sagara", replied Devilito short, had wanted to surprise his wife, but somehow he could never close something on this queen.
"Hah.?, Mr Sagara my thesis supervisor II?, how can I?", Lorena then woke up from her husband's thigh. "Don't know, my instincts, because I see the person firmly, I have to be selected again anyway". "And she's from an academic yank, not a career" Lorena replied, she slightly disagreed with her husband, and Lorena then moved over, her legs put on her husband's thigh. "Therefore, it must be tested again, well.kan there Dessy entered as another candidate, we see who is qualified", Devilito then directed his hand to massage his wife's legs. "How do you think yank is?", asked Devilito for his wife's opinion.
"You know, I think it's best that Dessy, in addition to her experience in her field, also I don't think she's a potential traitor".
"Kok you think so?".
"Yeah.because women in work usually wear more heart, his sense of belonging is higher than men!, and have no interest other than just making a living, what else is special mbak Dessy this, mbak, I saw him as an honest man, he loved his son, and could not have betrayed and sacrificed his son".
Devilito mangosteen - mangosteen, he was amazed by the challenge and view of his wife. He concurs. It's not wrong that he married, and fought for this wife first.
"Everything, do not be too trusting with others, usually the traitor comes from the closest person or people who are trusted. Let's see Indri, he's professionalized in his field?, but you have to keep control, not to bablas".
"The story, I was in nasehati niiih..?", said Devilito then smiled.
"Loh, even though you are a ruler, untouchable said your men, but you are also human right?, need the view of others. That's for his wife, isn't it?, the wife is not just status, she can act as a tandem husband, where her husband tells her, and vice versa. The wife was a friend, not a display at home.ehhh", Lorena stopped her sentence, there was a difference in her husband's massage from the beginning, this is another thought. "Nahh.that's why the other massage yaankk", Lorena's voice choked, the husband's hand was not pressing but stroking the thigh and up.
Devilito grinned at the horse, he deliberately changed his massage.
"Yaankk..hhhh, yankkkk", Lorena was pounding, writhing, another sensation got into her. Devilito's hand had reached the base of his thigh, and lowered his safety, and played softly in the sensitive area.
Devilito then inched, moving beside his wife. Gently kiss the lips of the wife and move to the neck and back of the ear lobe. Not only that, Devilito opened the white shirt, and tilted Lorena's body, then kissed the pure white shoulder, licked thin and softly.
The kiss moves directly to the chest, playing briefly there, as well as in the stomach that has seemed to bulge, continues down.
Lorena, the wife is strangled...She moved a little wildly, squeezing her husband's hair. "Yannkkk.udaah.hhh, ayookkk", He could not stand it anymore.
The roar of the husband and wife's breath finally ended after they let go of everything thirty minutes later.
***
"Sob, in the morning I leave for Jakarta, following Cerlotta.ju", Giring said in a direct cut by Devilito, "This morning B**o!", Devilito woke up from his sleep, Devilito, at 4am, "it's 4am this morning, who's leaving?", he asked annoyed.
"Hehe.sori sob, it's only 10 p.m. Later uncle Ludwig, uncle Luigi and mama lo also come!, use a private plane".
"Owh, papa Luigi and mama are coming?", Devilito gasped, He woke up from his sleep.
"Yes, Luigi's uncle and mama you didn't come, only he changed his mind, he wanted to go to Jakarta to wait for his grandson's birth, he said".
"Ooh, the other day he said he couldn't go, yaudah later I told you to be ready to pick up at terminal III, call Marcel all of you".
"Okay, chief, ready!". replied Dribble, although the connection has been cut off by Devilito.
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