Trapped in Love Naughty CEO

112. Still there, even intact

'Love? Looks like it's still there, even intact like yesterday-yesterday. But ... when do you love me?' inner Rizky sad.

The handsome man just kept silent and looked at each other, he felt agitated to give what answer. His love feels empty because Nella herself has not returned it. But, it seems like this time it would be better if Rizky did not answer it, because it feels useless.

"Gue wants to sleep, you rest now, yeah. Good night" he said as he got off the bed.

"Mas ..wait!" nella exclaimed when she saw Rizky had opened the door to her room. "Can you ask for something" he asked hesitantly.

"What?"

"I want Mas Rizky to kiss my stomach and my lips, just for a second," said Nella.

Rizky took the doorknob off her hand, then she walked over to Nella who was sitting on the bed. He leaned over a little to kiss his wife's stomach, then switched to a brief kiss on Nella's lips.

"Good night, too, Mas" said Nella as she waved at Rizky who was walking out of the room. Her face looked so sweet and pretty, her body was so seductive but unfortunately Rizky wasted it.

After finishing bathing and wearing boxer pants, slowly Rizky lay her body on the mattress and then pulled the blanket. Rizky slowly massaged her dizzy forehead, her gaze staring at the ceiling of the room.

"Sleeping alone again, but it's better to sleep with Nella. Can hug, kiss, feel and make love ...." His words hung as his ultimate weapon twitched. Honestly, Rizky had lusted* due to the temptation of Nella. But because of his fear, everything was destroyed. "How do I make sure that Nella is honest and that she's my son? Waiting for him to be born, he's only 3 weeks old. It must be long."

Rizky starts to close her eyes, but somehow imagines Nella dancing on the nerves of her brain and making her unable to fall asleep. Then he opened his eyes wide.

"Curtain! It's so annoying, why can't I sleep and keep thinking about Nella? Ah ... I wake up to check him out." Rizky got off her bed and walked out of the room to her room.

Slowly she held the door handle, but Nella's faint voice came from inside. Rizky immediately put her ear on the door.

"Why did Ihsan even lie? I just want each of us to live now. I don't want to part ways and see Mas Rizky with other people. Mas Rizky is mine and I'm his."

The deg!

"Am I wrong?" Rizky muttered.

Rizky's heart immediately pounded, she hurriedly turned back to the guest room and dropped her body on the bed. His breathing was still going up and down and he slowly touched his chest.

"No, I must have misheard it, there's no way Nella could say that sweet." Rizky shook her head and brushed off everything in her mind, slowly closing her eyes.

***

Next day.

"Good morning, Mas" Nella said as she watched Rizky arrive in the living room. She just put her black cup of coffee on the table, where Rizky used to sit.

"Morning." Rizky pulled out a chair and sat down. He watched Nella from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head. The clothes that the woman was wearing felt a little different as usual. Nella wore a white sabrina shirt and a checkered mini skirt. Her hair is long and she wears full make up.

Not just beautiful, but attractive and sexy. It was still this morning that Nella had seduced his faith.

'Nella Tumben wears a miniskirt? Very sexy again. My bird can wake up early in the morning if this continues. Where did I use soap last night, when I was soapy again?' inner Rizky.

"Mas Rizky likes fried rice anchovies don't you?" nella asked as she pulled up the chair and sat down next to her. On the table there was already soy sauce fried rice and anchovy fried rice.

"Gue doesn't know what he likes, I've never tried." Rizky stared at the two foods, both of which looked as tempting as Nella.

"Would you try it now? I'll get you a little, okay?" tawar Nella which is called by Rizky. Then she put half a centong on her husband's plate, and slowly the man chewed it. "How, Mas?"

"Nob." Rizky nodded.

"Mas Rizky, what will I eat for lunch? I'll be sure later."

"Kok so? I want to make it, Mommy." Nella's face immediately became sad. Obviously he never liked to see Rizky eating the cooking of anyone other than himself.

"It's not so, I just don't want you to be tired later," replied Rizky without turning her head, she was still focusing on eating.

"I'm not tired, I'm not going to a restaurant today."

"It's up to you."

'Kok whatever, it's not the answer, ' Nella's inner sadness.

Nella turned to Rizky while rubbing her stomach. Although the man's attitude was not rude, there was still a slight change. Rizky wasn't as warm as usual and it made her heart ache.

Not feeling her tears melt down her cheeks, Nella immediately got up and ran to leave Rizky in the dining room, she went into her room.

Seeing all that, honestly Rizky could not bear. But he also knew what to do.

After finishing his breakfast, he hurried off to the office.

***

Meanwhile at Thunder's house, he and his wife were having breakfast together in the dining room.

"Papa, according to Papa ... Now how about Rizky and Nella?" gita asked as she chewed some bread into her mouth.

"Papa doesn't know," replied the lazy Thunder.

"Why is that, anyway? Won't you help the child's household? Papa should also not be easy to believe and tell Rizky, you're sorry for Nellanya," grumbled Gita.

"Lho, Mama, how come Papa? It's wrong here, it's Nella. Papa doesn't know who's honest, Ihsan or Nella. But the two of them will love each other" Thunder explained upsetly.

"But for a while Papa don't say anything more to Rizky, huh? Let him convince his heart first. Papa also don't try to bring her closer to Mitha, Mama doesn't like her!" gita Tegur. She is afraid that something will make Rizky and Nella's household fall apart.

"Yes, Mama's a big tug." Thunder snorted in annoyance as he continued eating it. "Papa today want to go out of town, later Mama stay at Rizky's house or Ridho, yes?"

"Yes." Yeah."

***

Tok .. tok. A security guard came and knocked on Rizky's door, which happened to be open. He held a red pocket.

"Excuse me Mr. Rizky, this is a package delivery from the courier, the delivery is on behalf of Nella, the wife of the Father," he said as he walked over to Rizky who was chatting with Hersa on the sofa, he put the bag on the table.

"Thank you" said Rizky flatly.

"Together." After that, the security guard passed away leaving Rizky's room.

"Well, that's fine, sir, having a wife. Cook some masakin, sleep some nemenin," teased Hersa while pulling down his eyebrows.

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