The True Love of the Ceo

The True Love of the Ceo
I'm sorry, I'm,



"Mba Dinar, if you want to go home papa. Mas Iwan, just go home. At least welcome, even if only for a moment" said Lila, who was still lying in her safe. He did not dare to go down at all, despite more than Six hours of observation.


"Can? But, how are you? Mas Iam is still sleeping." Dinar lyrics to Lila's husband who is still on the sofa.


"Papa NGO. Later, I'm the same Aul here to bring a change of clothes. Mas Iam, if Lila calls, get up immediately." replied Lila to him. Dinar also relented, having received permission from Lila. And again, there was already someone watching him Twenty-four hours, besides the husband.


" All right, Mba said goodbye first. Tomorrow morning, Mba is here again." reply Dinar, then slowly out of the room.


It was already late afternoon. Ms. Marni was escorted by Om Agung to the Apartment, to find a change of clothes for Iam and Lila. Om Agung went straight home, and Miss Marni will be with Aul later.


Lila's body felt very sultry. He was diligent in taking an afternoon bath, especially his condition which always had to lie down this time. His back was hot, and even itchy.


"Mas, get up, Mas." Call Lila. Iam immediately opened his eyes and approached him. Lila wiped her husband's dull-looking face, with wet wipes available.


"Racid?" lila asked, looking at him warmly. "Yes, very tired. Office, still need my supervision. So sorry, if you still have to go back and forth." replied Iam.


"Papa NGO. But, Papa wasn't scolded, was he? Poor thing, his heart will hurt again. It's not entirely Papa's fault."


"Yes, no papa. Lila needs something?" ask Iam. Lila nodded, then grabbed the nape of Iam's neck. Iam immediately grabbed Lila's shoulder, and raised her body slightly to the top of her bed. Lila sat back down, slightly higher than her position earlier.


"Great, I want to take a shower. Can you?" ask Lila.


"Yes, pity her husband, later."


"I called the nurse, first." said Iam, but Lila prevented it. "Shame, Mas. Just on the lap and not papa. Yes, but." she asked.


Iam just nodded, then rolled up his arm. He tied and tidied Lila's hair first. Then she undressed Lila one by one, and started wiping her body with wet wipes. It's been so much for Lila's whole body, but she's feeling a little fresh because of it. Iam grabbed the patient's clothes on the nightstand, then put them back on the wife.


"Udah, seger." said Lila. He also ate chicken porridge that had been bought by Dinar. He ate it little by little, but often. To avoid the nausea that is becoming.


"Sorry, after this, Lila has not been able to serve well. Mas, can you hold it?"


"Then, who am I going to vent to? It's clear I have to put up with it." Iam lyrics with her sweet smile.


Lila was down, her face a little moody. Naturally, because usually, with a single touch Iam will directly On with him. But now, inevitably have to hold it as hard as possible. "Just afraid, if.." Lila's lips were covered by Iam's finger. He then climbed into the gurney, and slept right next to Lila. To fill it with all the desire.


"Like this is enough. I'm not going anywhere. Moreover, leaving you to fight for our baby." wipe Iam on the stomach. It has begun to grow, and feels when rubbed. Only, there was no movement he felt from there.


"One or two months away, it will definitely start to be active. If it is good development." said Lila. "certainly. She must be strong, like her mother." Iam kissed the stomach so hot.