
“Honey...How long will our child be born? I can't wait to hug her.” Verrel said.
“Ehm. Patience yes, soon.” replied Deandra hugging her husband.
“I'll be a father. I can't imagine having two tiny babies,” her face sparkles imagining what her son's face will look like. Verrel tightened his embrace. Deandra looked at her husband. He snatched away Verrel's lips that had always adored him.
Verrel returned his wife's kiss gently. He longed for such a moment so much, the lips that had become opium to him were devoured wildly. The kiss turned hotter and more exciting to make Deandra lulled and opened her mouth. Verrel acts as he pleases ****** his wife's ring lips. Due to the impossible conditions, Verrel resigned to hold back because the activity will not end with the union as it once was.
The man who has high flying hours, always able to make his wife get satisfaction many times.
A blushing face with tangled hair and a messy look was Verrel's doing to meet his wife's inner needs. Seeing the smile of satisfaction with his wife's lips makes Verrel forget everything and always remember how******* that came out of his wife's lips. “Happy?” verrrel asked just a small talk, Deandra was still panting after getting released many times. She did not answer, but buried her face in her husband's presence. “Thank you,” he said softly. “You always give me what I want.”
“For sure. You're my wife and the mother of my children. I must fulfill all your wishes.”
Deandra was happy to hear her husband's words. He got out of bed and went into the bathroom. Without letting go of his gaze, Verrel followed his wife's steps with his gaze until the bathroom door closed.
“You are the most beautiful gift God has given me in my life, dear.” muttered Verrel with tears dripping down. She feels Deandra's love and affection for her who patiently takes care of her. He was getting excited to get well soon and walk back.
...*...
The sound of the door creaking opened, a woman carrying a small basin filled with warm water and a towel. “Ma.” says Iva greets her in-laws. Andini immediately got up and gave a place to the son-in-law.
“You should recover Rico quickly. Poor Iva tired of taking care of you, she also lack of sleep,” said Andini soften suarany.
“He doesn't need to take care of me. If he wants to go and doesn't want to stay with me, he can leave at any time,” said Rico ketus.
“Rico! You-”
“Already Ma. Iva doesn't mind taking care of Brother Rico. Please mama understand, brother Rico needs rest,” pinta Iva with a pleading gaze on her in-laws.
Andini nodded in appreciation of her beloved daughter-in-law. “Luckily Iva love died with Rico, otherwise she would have gone and everything that was in front of her eyes would just disappear.’
Without intending to muddy the atmosphere, Andini chose to come out from there with a flushed face holding back the emotions. “I can't just keep quiet. If Rico acts recklessly again, then all plans will fall apart. He cannot waste his wife. If Iva can get pregnant then everything will be even easier.” And she quickly grabbed the phone from her bag and contacted someone. “Investigate everything that happened. Has there been any news of my husband's first child? Report to me immediately.”
"Good, madam. But don't forget the transfer."
"Huh! Not yet work has asked for money."
"There must be a DP first the new mistress can work."
"Yes...Yes, I will transfer."
"Sip! We will work after the transfer" said the man immediately disconnected the phone.
"Money...money...fear not to be paid!" ketus Andini's.
...*...
Viktor and Yahya were in the room that Verrel was in. Now she's accompanied by Deandra every night. Today, two doctors and three nurses helped her during therapy.
"You have to be a bad boy's spirit to heal quickly. Don't you feel sorry for seeing your wife?"
"Yes, Opa. I want to get well so I can beat up that jerk!" verrel said in a cold tone.
"So soon he'll be in jail" Yahya said hatefully. There was a man watching the house of the house of Amran reporting to Yahya everything that happened in that house. Moreover, there are hidden cameras that have been installed there, making it easier for them to monitor every incident in the house.
"Sir, physiotherapy will begin. It might hurt at first, if you feel uncomfortable please let us know" the doctor explained. Verrel replied with a nod.
"You're not going anywhere."
"Your wife won't go anywhere if you're cured. But if you're still naughty, let your wife and son take Viktor to Holland" Yahya told Verrel.
"Not anymore, opa. I love my wife."
"Good then. Get well soon, who will take care of them."
The first therapy of the morning lasted for thirty minutes. Several times Verrel grimaced due to the appearance of pain.
...*...
"Tomorrow a press conference will be held."
"What's Opa Viktor for?" verrel and Deandra asked in unison and then glanced at each other.
"Opa wants to announce to the world that you are my granddaughter. You deserve that, son." Viktor said.
"Yes. We both have everything prepared."
"How about my husband?" ask Deandra.
"Well, that's the one we want to talk to you about. Tomorrow act like a grieving wife, if you need to cry. Let everyone think that Verrel is still missing. Opa, see what the shareholders' reaction is like. This way we can see who the traitor is in the company" Yahya explained.
"Opa, I'll introduce you as a legitimate grandchild. And also as opa's heir."
"Huh? Opa's heir?"
"Yes, honey. You're opa's only granddaughter. So all opa's will be yours. At tomorrow's press conference opa lawyers will explain everything."
'Life is full of secrets. If yesterday was difficult it could in an instant turn rich and vice versa.' Deandra is truly grateful for her life now. Her husband who used to be rude and always hurt her now turned loving and adoring to her.
What happens if tomorrow I'm all gonna know that I'm opa viktor's granddaughter? The most successful Indonesian entrepreneurs in Europe.
That afternoon, Viktor, Yahya and Deandra went to her parents' grave. Tight escorts accompanied their journey. Intentionally they use a different vehicle so that no one recognizes. After years of searching, Viktor now finds his missing daughter despite the tombstone alone. Does not reduce the sense of haru and happy, because he has a grandchild that is very similar to his daughter. The feeling of longing is also treated.
...*...
"Hey! Where are you going?" rico asked his wife harshly.
"You eat, brother. Iva hasn't eaten all day because she's busy taking care of sister."
"If you mind taking care of me, you can go! Who asked you to be here."
"Iva permit kedapur, brother. Not long after, iva came straight back here again."
"Not here anything either. I'm disgusted to see you. You don't expect me to touch it again, I'm not interested! I can only be touched by my lover. You understand! If you don't like it, please put your feet up." Rico snapped looking at his wife full of hatred.