The True Love of the Ceo

Iam, Overprotective.

"Ah, it feels so full. But, it's not over." Lila stared at her rice which still left a lot of it.

"Masss, won't we eat?" call Lila to the husband. Should have been, Iam was done if only bathing and improving himself. To date, they have not been out of their rooms.

Lila moved from the dining table. Closing the rest of the rice with a saji hood, then approaching Iam. Which turns out, fell asleep by crossing both hands on the chest. Seemed so calm and comfortable, without moving at all.

"She said take a walk? Even sleep." Lila bent her lips.

Iam smells very fragrant. Herding Lila to get closer to him. He got closer, sleeping next to Iam. Iam's hand He opened, to embrace her and she slept on her arm. Yes, it feels so comfortable and soothing. And he rubbed the breast of Iam that field. Anxious himself, with his behavior.

Unexpectedly, Iam also rubbed the arm of Lila who was now in his arms. Lila raised her head, looking at Iam who was still closed with no expression.

"So sleep, how can you sniff?" ogre.

Not only rubbed, Iam also kissed Lila's forehead even though her eyes were not open yet.

"Eh, what's nyium?" Lila held her forehead, shocked. "Sleep is a lie, huh?"

"Just close your eyes for a moment, honey. It's tired of it. But, instead of being hugged like this. It's......"

"What happened?" Lila hugged Iam even more. Putting his head over the husband's chest. His breathing and heartbeat were a little faster than usual.

Lila just rubbed it while smiling amusedly, "Patience, huh? It's gonna be night. This afternoon, want to take a walk Baby first." said Lila, who understood what her husband really wanted.

"It can be," Iam sent on his forehead. Making Lila raise her head and stare at him fiercely, "Sick!"

"Joah, he said to go for a walk."

"Yes ayok! Daritadi Mas people who brushed coke." Lila grumbled, as she moved out of her bed, rolling away from her husband.

"Hey, can't do that, baby. Pity the Baby, if you roll so." Iam scolded the wife.

"Then this?" Lila instead teased her husband, and put on a prone position.

Lila just laughed, then rushed to her feet and changed her clothes. Iam just waiting, because he doesn't have to change his clothes anymore to leave.

"Already," Lila approached her husband cheerfully. Wearing jeans and a short shirt.

"Replace.." said Iam.

"Change what?"

"Replace dress. If you wear it, it could be dangerous for our baby."

"Yes," Lila went back to her closet, and looked for the clothes Iam meant. Then back to Iam who was still waiting for him.

"Udah." Lila came back, with a pink dres and her sneakers.

"Kok, sneakers?"

"Yes, you will wear high sandals, it is also a danger." replied Lila.

Iam smiled again, approached and put on a sweater for his wife. Grasped tightly onto the tiny hand, and brought it down to fulfill its promise.

"Where are we?" ask Iam, along the way.

"Well, Lila's coming."

"Lila asked for a way, why did she resign?"

"Maassa!"

They arrived at the car, and immediately went up to leave. Along the way, they discussed where they were going. But, Iam actually lacked focus and continued to look at the rearview of his car.

"Some one followed. Wh who? Is that Papa's man? Apparently, he was not playing around in his words." Inner Iam, divided his focus with all the babbling of the wife beside him.