
At night..in the living room of the ground floor of a luxury house belonging to the Alexander family.....
A couple of husband and wife were sitting together enjoying the brownies they just ordered.From the four boxes they ordered now only two boxes are still intact.While the other two boxes have been devoured by bumil who is now lying on the sofa with his legs above the thigh of the husband.
Did Johan eat those brownies?
nope....!
He was full enough just by watching his wife eat.Johan smiled to see the woman whose body now looks more contained it.How not, Adela every minute only hungry, hungry, hungry ,and hungry.The appetite really increases.Not to mention that Mira is again at home, whatever Adela wants to be sure in an instant eye is directly followed.
Johan again moved his hand to gently step on his wife's leg which was now on her thigh.
Look, behold,how happy the woman is now.Johan really keeps his promise.He made Adela the queen in his life.Painting the woman who used to be very concerned with love and affection.Replace every tear drop that once spilled with happiness which seems to never have an end.
Johan painstakingly sewn Adela's legs are now more spoiled and adorable.Yahh.
"maass....!" adela said while hitting Johan's palm.
Johan chuckles..
"willing.." he said spoiled.
"not here either..."
"just check doang..."
"whatever's checked...!there are you...!" adela said with a laugh.
Johan increasingly anxious.He tickled the soles of Adela's feet, making the woman's carelessness.
"mas..geli...!do not tickle it dong...!" adela got up, she sat next to her husband.Johan clutched his wife's body, and,
"my wife is getting better at hugging him." he said while mengusel anxious on the niche of the hijab woman's neck.
"wasn't good?"
"it used to be hard, the bones doang.now there is soft padded" said Johan increasingly tighten his embrace.
Adela just laughed.
"you are the only one." he said.
Johan was still clutching the woman's body while mendusel dusel inhaling the aroma of his wife's body that he loved so much, Adela also let her husband do whatever he wanted,he opened the third box.
"already yes.tomorrow replace fruit yes..jangam eat sweet sweet too much dear.not good for you same grandpa"
"iya papa..besok replace the fruit.now in abisin first." he said.
"why want?" adela asked in her voice.
"no ah. I'm full to see you eat" he said.
"i'll eat this later." he said, pointing his hand at an object under Adela's stomach.
Adela just laughed, then hit that big palm...
"mas.." he said.
Johan was also chuckling.
"today is very quiet, yes...where the hell is it?" ask Adela.
"the other father went both with his wife."
"whose wife?"
"yes, papa's wife"
"mama?"
"yes who else." he said.
Adela held her sitting position.
"Yes Allah.what a hard thing he called MA..MA'AM..."
"yes.mama...mama.mama Marvel..."
Adela let out a long sigh.He then returned to lay down his head.Today he used Johan's thigh as a pillow.
Shortly thereafter...
yes..no.....
The sound of rapid footsteps managed to grab the attention of the couple.
Johan turned to the source of the voice.
"Sell.." he said.
The girl stopped her half-run steps.
Adela got up, she turned to look at Selly who was slammed.
"Sell...lo why?" ask Adela.
"i don't know what madam.I'm sorry.I'm sorry for the room" he said and passed away leaving the place.
Adela and Johan were silent, looking at each other.
"he called me madam mas?" ask Adela.
"yes.." she answered.
"his cupcake is weird...I'm following him, huh?"
"yes baby." said Johan.
Adela then rushed after Selly who was now in the back room, where the servants.
ceklek....
door open..
Adela entered the room...
"Sell..." said Adela.Bumil beautiful sitting on the edge of the bed Selly.
Selly got up, she sat down next to Adela.
"mrs." he said.
Adela scrunched her forehead.
"what the hell is that?" ask him with a facial mimic does not like.
Selly.
"gue is not your mistress "
"lady is his wife, Mr. Johan, meaning the mistress is a nyo.." Selly's speech stopped.
"...!!" Adela yelling.
He grabbed Selly's shoulder, looked deeply at his best friend.
"lo why the hell?what's the problem?!I'm temen lo Sell..!what if there was a story...!!"said Adela.
" you yourself said we should help each other.."
"lo why...?"
Sally looked at her best friend...
"Adel...hiks...."
Selly hugged the pregnant woman, Adela retorted, trying to give peace and strength to her best friend.
"gue is here Sell..gue tetep your best friend." he said while wiping Selly's hair.
Selly distanced her body from Adel's embrace after she felt calmer.
"now lo story....what's up?" ask Adela.
Selly began to tell me everything he had this afternoon with Marvel.Nothing he covered up.
Adela listened carefully.He was even a little surprised to hear the confession of Selly who received unpleasant treatment from her brother-in-law.
"mas Marvel did admit it to you Sell?"
"yes Del..!swear yes..gue hates it...!even if I'm wrong..se don't you know well good!don't throw that cake at me....!I don't like it..!hyks,..."
"gue thinks Marvel's got another problem." said Adela.
"gue was suspicious of anyone at the hotel" Selly said.
Selly and Adela looked at each other.
"in which hotel?" ask Adela
"hotel M Del..room number 332 if not wrong." said Selly while remembering.
"he was long in the room, and out of his face in that bend..!" said it.
Adela and Selly were silent for a moment.
"yeah already..lo rest aja..jid not too in thought.Gue sure, Marvel menggelakuin it because he again there is a problem aja.
Selly nodded...
"yes..gue hope so too"
"lo break gih...."
"thank you, Del..."
"yeah...."
Adela hugged her best friend, then she immediately left Selly to rest.
...----------------...
***May you like vote and his comments😭😭😭
DON'T FORGET TO STOP BY AT MY SECOND NOVEL***...
👇👇👇👇





VERY MUCH AWAITED LIKE VOTE AND COMMENTS...
🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
...----------------...
**AUTHOR NEEDS LIKES AND COMMENTS.....
***DON'T FORGET TO LIKE COMMENT AND VOTE...🥰
DON'T FORGET TO ADD TO YOUR FAVORITE NOVEL LIST🥰🥰
DO NOT FORGET TO ALSO BE GIVEN FLOWERS AND COFFEE THAT BUUAYANGK....🥰🥰🥰
DON'T FORGET TO FOLLOW THE AUTHOR....🥰🥰🥰🥰
TRIMA ASIK🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰❤❤❤********