Your love becomes my Canduku

Chapter 102

Vera was visibly struggling with the pain in her heart as her eyes swept over the scene in front of her. That man, Arthur, is, seems to pay attention to a pregnant woman who continues to whine to be touched by her stomach because it starts to feel contractions but is still reluctant to be taken to the Hospital under the pretext that it is just a false contraction.

Aware of the heart of the wife who was hurt, Arthur several times persuaded the woman named Marry to slightly maintain his attitude. Unfortunately the woman was impressed not to care about Arthur's words. Even Vera's existence seemed to be considered invisible astral beings.

"My stomach feels so heartbroken, Arthur, please wipe this part here," Marry groaned more and more spoiled and asked attention.

"We'd better go to the hospital now, you're gonna have a baby" Arthur said.

Marry shakes. "No Arthur, I'm sure it's just a false contraction, and the HPL date is still a long way off, too" he replied.

"But you look in pain."

"Arthur, will you spend the night here this time? Please accompany me," pinta Marry without any hesitation.

Unable to see the annoying and excessive behavior of Marry, Vera's tongue was already very itchy to want to spray all expressions of annoyance his heart that had been hoarding. "No! He is my husband, what right do you have to ask him to spend the night here to accompany you?" annoyed jolt.

The dew points begin to seep past the netra frame. "Arthur, don't I deserve your attention? You have an obligation to take care of me at this time" Marry told Arthur regardless of Vera's water flushed with jealousy.

"Arthur, why is he so sure of what he said? What exactly is your relationship with him? Is she carrying your child so she demands an obligation on you?" Vera bombed the bardir with a series of questions that had not been answered by Arthur because of Marry's childlike whimper.

"Vera ... calm down first," said Arthur so that no noise is created. Honestly, the shady-eyed man is confused right now.

"As for how I can calm down Arthur .. You haven't even explained everything yet" Vera said.

"Aahhh! Arthur my membranes are breaking! Looks like I'm going to give birth this time," cried Marry who was whimpering in pain.

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"Son's brother is it far away?" allesya asked, he stepped carefully in his cloth-covered eyes.

"A little while back, dear," whispered Sean, leading the woman's tiny body parallel to her shoulder.

"I'm going to open your blindfold" Sean said after their feet had been set at their destination.

Very beautiful, that is the first expression of a heart that is amazed when the netra is faced by a candle light dinner that is so beautiful located on the balcony of the 2nd floor, which is very beautiful, jutting right on the edge of the beach cliffs fenced solid iron. Plus the landscape of natural panoramic paintings that are so charming makes Allesya more fascinated.

"Sister Sean ... is this ... ?" allesya asked hanging, asking for clarity.

"Happy birthday to my little wife," floated a warm gaze after one sweet kiss landed on Allesya's forehead. "I'm sorry if I'm late in congratulating you" he added.

Shaken fast, spilling her body into the chest of her husband's field with novelty. "I should be the one apologizing because I thought that Brother Sean forgot about this special day. Sean is not too late, the day has not changed, does not mean it is still my birthday?" allesya.

Retracting his face and invited to look up at Sean. "And happy birthday to you too, my handsome husband. Were we not born on the same date and month?"

Reviewing the smile on his lips, and once again a sweet kiss landed on Allesya's forehead. "I am more and more convinced that God has indeed written our names with gold ink in the book of soul mates. From the same date of birth as well as our very same name, 'Sean' and 'Seanie' it is not just a coincidence, but a destiny prepared for us."

"Sister Sean .. I was confused what to say? I'm too happy" said Allesya lulled by novelty.

THE CUP!

Sean briefly kissed the tiny lips and gently stroked his head. "We'd better have dinner first," broke his arms, then pulled a chair for Allesya. "Please sit down, my Queen," the handsome man allowed his woman to occupy the seat he had opened.

"Thank you, my King" said Allesya.

Enjoy a delicious dinner accompanied by the handsome Surya who sank behind the ocean, scribbling beautiful ink on the stretch of sky jingle orange pink, like a masterpiece of magic paintings of nature offerings.

The soothing romantic music and the sound of the waves of the beach complement their romantic dinner atmosphere.

"Sister Sean, I've actually prepared a present for you, wait a moment," Allesya got up from the chair and took a step towards the villa. Hose not long, he came with a paper bag gift that he had brought since from Vera's boutique earlier.

"This is for you, may Brother Sean like," the paper bag that has been placed on the table, shifted to approach Sean.

"Can I open it now?"

"Of course," answered Allesya enthusiastically.

Sean reached into the paper bag and found a knitted sall. Her smile was perfect, as her eyes caught a series of sweet sentences at the end of the sall, 'I may not be your first date, kiss or love but I want to be your last everything. Allesya loves Sean.'

"What does Sean like? It was cheap but I made it with my own hands, of course with the help of Kak Vera," Allesya giggled. "But believe me, every thread I spun there is always a gust of love for you there" he added.

"And trust me, Allesya, everything you made for me I love it. Even everything that is attached to you is no exception" Sean said after wrapping Allesya's sall around his neck.

Allesya threw a questioning and demanding gaze. "Did Sean not want to give me a gift?"

Sean pulled both corners of his lips together to form a dazzling crescent moon. "The place you're on your feet right now is a gift to you."

Wrestled, amazed, and delighted, all the flavors rolled into one. "So this villa is for me?" he said half in disbelief.

"Not that, but everything."

Allesya frowned marked not understand. "Everything?"

The Handsome One moved from his seat, setting foot right in front of Allesya who was still drowning in his amazement. The gallant body is invited to bend a little followed by a burly hand outstretched toward the Beloved. "Will you dance with me so I can tell nature that I dance with an angel?"

Blushed, Sean was so good at painting a red tinge on Allesya's cheek. "It's so sweet," welcomed the helping hand. "I can't resist it."

The pair of lovers drunk romance was dancing accompanied by a melodious romantic song, with a sky with a million stars. The radiance of the Goddess of the Night seemed to highlight the two. Labuhan view does not avoid to continue to cling.

"Do you like it?"

"Very."

"What about this island?"

"Beautiful."

"But not as beautiful as you."

Allesya framed a sweet smile on his face, making Sean reluctant to end his adoring gaze on the charm of his female beauty.

"The way looking at you embarrassed me" Allesya lowered her gaze.

"Look at me, Allesya," pinta Sean, doesn't like the beautiful twinkle of Allesya's hazel bead out of his sight.

"Son's brother ... ."

"Yes dear."

"My heart feels like it's gonna jump."

Sean snorted amusedly, just feeling funny with what he heard. "Why could that be?"

"San's brother is the cause."

"I feel the same way."

"Son's brother ... ."

"Well, what else?"

"I seem to be running out of oxygen. Can you help me?"

This time Sean laughed. Knows well the realm of his little wife's conversation. "Do you need CPR?"

Hands were carried around spoiled at Sean's neck, a sensual smile on his lips as if implying an invitation to channel desire. "Yes, I need it now."

"Please," challenged Sean, knowing that the woman already wanted her touch on the bed.

"My husband, please pamper me," said Allesya half whispered half sigh*h.

"One more time."

"Hmm .. come on," kissed Sean's lips.

Can't stand it. Allesya's actions are very seductive and seem sexy. Stimulates the blood rush that infiltrates the joints. Boosts passion as fast as electricity.

"It's so sweet" praised Sean and immediately devoured the liptint-polished tiny lips greedily. Without taking off the pagutan lip, his hand carrying the body of his little wife ala-ala bridal style headed into the villa.

Until the unification of the body on a hot night full of passion based on love.

SEAN WILLSON

ALLESYA

ARTHUR

VERA

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