THE PASSION OF THE CEO

CHAPTERS 142. ADORABLE BEHAVIOR

Verrel opened his eyes as he heard the voice of the woman who was kicking.  With great difficulty he got up, got out of bed and tried to look around the room but there was no one but him.  Curious, Verrel walked to the balcony and the sound of the drum was getting clearer, he saw a long-haired beautiful woman stroking her distended belly while singing.  Verrel smiled at his beloved wife who was pampering their future child.

“You sound good, baby. Why don't you ever hook me up before I go to bed?” verrel kissed his wife's forehead. His hands were holding the shoulders of his beloved wife.

“Absolutely you're a kid to be nina bobbed? You are enough I touch it, baby it goes straight,” said Deandra winked to make Verrel swallow his saliva. ‘Why does my wife tease me so much? Worse, it is tempting not to take responsibility, just go away..huff patient Verrel..

“I'm a big baby, aren't I. I also want to be kicked,” lay his head on Deandra's boat. Inhaling the fresh fragrance from his wife's body, Verrel kissed the smooth neck.

“Hmmm...start again.  You gotta learn to hold back from now on, baby.  Once our child is born, my attention will be focused on them, so you should be willing to share it with our child.”

“Means?” tanya Verrel frowned.

“We will have two children, need extra attention, so you do not be too spoiled because my time will run out to take care of the child.”

“I will prepare four servants to take care of our children,”

“Can't! I'm his mother, my son will need me twenty-four hours.  Get used to holding back and being patient okay?”

“Then, how about with---”

“After giving birth, you have to wait forty days. After that I can only serve you, my dear,” Deandra chuckles at the face of Verrel who was shocked and sullen to imagine a period of torture without the touch of his wife. His hands ruffled his hair rough.

“How long? Can't it be accelerated?”

“Can't! Sometimes it can be longer, there are up to two months or even three months, yes so said the doctor,” said Deandra origin. "Thank you forty days. Try to imagine if later the doctor said he had to fast three months, um" said Deandra teasing her husband.

“What? Two months, three months? It's crazy.  I have to fast two months?” verrel said annoyed.  How could a bed lord possibly fast two months, his hands scratching his head violently. Looking at his wife who laughed while pointing at Verrel's face, I don't know what's funny to make Deandra laugh out loud.

“Ya. It's okay.” replied Verrel calmly making Deandra distraught.

“Eh..remember yes! If until you act like you used to, I'll-” Deandra practices index and middle fingers forming like scissors and moving as if cutting.  He pointed his finger at the bottom of her husband's stomach.  “Remember! I made it this way!” her threat made Verrel's face pale.  ‘Kejam really want to play cut all’

“You sure you want to do that? Later regret?” cananda Verrel's. "Surely cut?"

“No regrets! Rather than sharing with other women, it is better to just cut it!” Deandra got up while grunting, still moving her finger in front of Verrel's face. He left Verrel glued to the balcony.  Secretly Deandra chuckles at the adorable expression of her husband. He walked out of the room, but his body floated because Verrel had already carried him and laid his body on the bed.

“Why is my wife so cruel, hmm?” while sniffing the smooth neck of his wife who wriggled amusedly.

“Mean it don't try to glance at other women. Look out!" threaten her.

“But—sayang must help me, the time must fast two months?” the protest did not accept.

“What do you want to eat?” verrel hand caressed his wife's stomach, suddenly he felt a tight kick “Ah...he kicked dear!” pekiknya joy. “She misses her daddy...Can I visit our baby, baby? Just a moment..please.” without waiting for his wife's approval, his lips kissed Deandra. The gentle kiss that pleased his wife made Deandra smile sweetly. Verrel always makes it soar.

Slowly Verrel moved his body in search of the right position so as not to hurt his wife and fetus.  A gentle whimper came out from Deandra's lips, one of the man's hands stroking his wife's stomach. The movement is slow, the sound****** echoes in the room. 

Verrel kissed his wife's distended stomach while caressing “Hai baby..well inside yes, dear.” said Verrel. Since marrying Deandra, the man was increasingly able to control more precisely Deandra was able to dampen her husband's desires.  Verrel's reaction was not like before, now he is a loving and patient husband. He never refused his wife's request.

His life was perfect, he never imagined he would marry and have children.  He was very much against marriage. Look now, how he spoils his pregnant wife.  Two more months his son will be born, his duties and responsibilities will be even greater. 

He promises to be a good father and husband. The two soaked together, the thing Deandra loved the most lately.  Verrel massaged his back gently and occasionally kissed his wife's body. After the bath, Verrel and Deandra descend into the living room, Frans and Yahya are seen discussing.

“What do you want to eat, baby?” ask Verrel.

“I want to eat pizza, meatballs soup, grilled ribs, rujak and pokat juice. Chips are also made for snacks.” said spoiled Deandra.

“Alright, Mrs Verrel. I told the guards to go buy it.” Verrel called the guards and ordered to buy all the food his wife ordered.

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“Big Master, will in the event tomorrow Mr Verrel will appear?” frans asked Yahya who was focusing on his iPad.

“Iya.  As planned, tomorrow everyone will see Verrel safe and in good shape. Increase security throughout the hotel during the event,” Yahya's orders.

“Good, Sir. I'll put the bodyguards around the podium for the safety of Mr and Mrs.”

“Have you sent an invitation to Amran?”

“Already Sir, according to Sir's orders. But Mr. Amran did not say anything at the time if he would come or not.”

“No problem.  I didn't expect his arrival either.  But if until he comes, it's better, he can see the luxury of my manku's seven-monthly granddaughter event.”

“Oh, yes. Where's Viktor? I haven't seen him since this morning.”

“Mr Viktor was driving.  He said there was important business, sir. He said he would be home before dinner.”

“For tomorrow's food, be sure to check everything before serving. Don't miss the help!” then Yahya got up from his seat and left.  Frans grabs her cell phone and contacts the Event Organizer, which runs a seven-monthly event tomorrow that will take place at one of the Ceyhan family-owned hotels. 

News of the event has spread in all media, many people are curious to know because reportedly the event will be held in luxury. According to Deandra's request, they also share basic food and money with underprivileged people who total billions of rupiah. Since yesterday Frans and his men have been visiting orphanages and nursing homes to share their love as thanksgiving.  The activity did not escape the target of the journalists.

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