Your Cold CEO belongs to me

Attack in the middle of the dining table

Jonathan was still glued to the side of the bed. His still-high passion made him not dare to move much. His wife, whose entire body was covered by a thick blanket. He knew Jamilah did not want that time to come in the present, then through which he had to channel the desire that had already reached the crown?

After a bit of calm, Jonathan laid his body on Jamilah's side. The two of them turned to each other without a sound.

"Sorry" said Jamilah."

"Ga nothing, I get it. The blood that comes out also can not you hold like a pee, right?" Jonathan tried to laugh, but that sounded like a pathetic ringing.

"Mas Jo ain't mad?" Jonathan gasped as Jamilah's soft hand touched his shoulder.

"Milaah, put your hands down. If I'm khilaf, it could be dangerous for you." Jonathan shuddered to feel his nape bristling.

"Sorry" Jamilah repeated. She pulled her hand and turned her body back to her husband. The intention of comforting her husband was increasingly tormented. Only recently he realized, that the good intentions of intimate relationships on the first night of marriage do not always bring beauty if the situation is like the two of them.

The two fell asleep after trying to close their eyes and resist the desire that was ready to explode. Jonathan repeatedly awakens when his hands or feet accidentally touch his wife. As a result he woke up with my eyes and a sore body.

"About the newlyweds, he wants to get up in the afternoon," his papa tucked as Jonathan pulled up the chair for breakfast.

Jonathan reluctantly responds to the words of his father who tries to provoke his reaction. It was Jamilah who was in the kitchen with her mother. His wife seemed to have the same fate as him. Jamilah repeatedly smiled shyly when his mother like teasing him.

"Naah, this is your husband out of the room, Milah," called his mother in a seductive tone.

Jonathan scratched his head sultryly at the behavior of his parents. He regretted refusing the gift of a voucher to stay at a star hotel from Papi Raymond. Let's get out of the kitchen with a cup of warm tea for her husband.

"You should give me coffee, Milah. He probably needs caffeine because last night must have been sleep deprived, right? Look at those eyes, Jo looks so tired." Papa chuckles glad to hear his own teasing.

It's true lack of sleep, but not because of it. But fear of losing control and moving in the subconscious, can be severe. Inner Jonathan was sad. He still refused to respond, Jonathan hunga joined in with a crisp laugh and hoped that Papa and Mama would stop teasing him and Jamilah.

"But good, to?" Instead of stopping, her Papa threw out even more dangerous tearing.

"Sir ...." Mama's rebuke did not help at all, even increasing the heat of the atmosphere because it was spoken with an amused smile.

Jonathan rubbed his neck that felt sore. He did not stop to think, why the more the age of his parents was getting childish.

"Yes obviously good to, if it's not good until morning until your eyes are red." The lower part of Jonathan's body began to squirm as if asking what the good taste his Papa meant.

"Behold, don't be stumped and afraid. The beginning is always not good, all women must experience pain, he said. Ask Mama." Papa pointed towards Mama who was smiling blushing.

"Yeah! Peelase stop." Jonathan rubbed his face rough. His appearance is getting worse. He dared not lift his head from the plate in front of him. Guilt is getting on him.

"Loh, why? It hasn't worked, has it?" Papa whispered but was loud enough to be heard by Mama and Jamilah, "It's a habit, it's a beginner. Long time so proficient like Papa, although it is old but still hot," said Papa while glancing at Mama.

Jonathan covered his face with both palms. He could no longer face temptation this morning. The torment did not seem to stop there. Alex and his wife, who was too late to speak, came out of the room hand in hand with his message.

The two continued to exchange smiles until sitting on the bench of the dining table. As the world belonged to the two, Alex and Hanum glanced at each other, pinched and blushed. Her wet hair clearly showed that something was happening just before they left the room.

"Haai, Jo, how was it last night?" hello Hanum cheerful. He forgot that last night his sister-in-law asked him for a sanitary pad.

"Well," said Jamilah.

"Mmm, how about ra ... Upps!" Hanum closed his mouth spontaneously.

"Why, Num?" ask In-laws.

Jonathan and Jamilah gawk at Alex's wife to say such taboos with her leisure, in the middle of the dinner table and in front of her parents.

"Gosh, your love is Jo" Papa said spontaneously.

"Oh my goodness, I'm sorry you don't know" said his mother, holding Jonathan's hand. It felt like he was drowning to the bottom of the earth.

"Maa, please be normal." Jonathan slowly let go of his mother's hand. He knew his mother intended to comfort him, but what he felt was even embarrassing and dropped his pride in front of his wife.

"Don't worry, Jo said that women who menstruate during the first night can get pregnant quickly," continued Mama.

"Yes ... Yeah," Jonathan said quickly. He was already in trouble with the situation this morning.

Moreover, the spectacle presented by a pair of people who were being drunk with romance in front of him, was very upsetting.

Jonathan put on a terrible look that he directed at his brother and sister-in-law. Hopefully both of them realize if there is something uncomfortable with the behavior of both of them.

"Why?" alex asked in between his laughter because his wife's mouth had slipped from his lips. Jonathan just kept quiet, there's no way he'd say 'please don't show off the affection in front of me, I want to, but I can't'

"Mmm, be patient, Jo all have time," said Hanum sok poetic.

"Ma, Ma ...." Jonathan turned his gaze toward his parents who were not much different from his brother. The two pairs exchanged a shy smile like a newly in love.

'Who is the old bride, who is the newlywed here!' lamented Jonathan.

"Why, Jo?" mama asked without removing the smile from her lips.

"Milah and I moved into the apartment tonight?"

"Well?" All were shocked and paid attention to him including the girl who had the status of a wife beside him.

"Why, Jo? You don't like living here?" Mama's smile disappeared and disappointment.

"Like it, but we're independent." Jonathan clasped his wife's hand and coded with his eyes. Jamilah responds by tightening his hand grip. The woman nodded in agreement to her husband's decision. Apparently he is also hot faced with two pairs of magical humans in his new family.

"Yes, Papa agrees. Children want to be independent, good dong, Ma do not be detained. Moving is also still one city, can still often stop by the house."

"We too, yes. Moving house or apartment is also possible." Hanum shook Alex's hand enthusiastically.

"For you can't!"

"But, Maaa ..." Hanum whined at Mama's unilateral decision. She glanced at her silent husband who could do nothing.

"Hanum should stay here with Mama. Point," Mama said without dispute.

"Duuhhh, be patient, brother-in-law, there's a time" Jonathan replied with a sly grin on his face.

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