The bridal night that Arini had for now, was quite challenging. She slept on an extra bed provided by the hospital. She had asked for the best room in the hospital that was treating Richard this time.
"Anyway, until you are completely cured by the doctor, then we will go home." Richard pouted. Even though he had not felt such outrageous pain. It's much better, just healing the wound on his temple. why is it so excited anyway? Even though he had arranged a place to spend with Arini, but why did it end up here? Tsk! But anyway, Richard was very grateful that nothing much worse happened than this. He didn't think that at that time, his car couldn't avoid the truck. Alah, he better get rid of that thought. he could have been stressed out because that horrible image was so close. "So... how was the event at your house?" asked Richard as he patted the bed for Arini to sit near him. There was only one thing that made it difficult for her to move; the IV. Because of that request, Arini finally came closer. After dinner last night, Arini helped Richard to change his clothes. More relaxed and more comfortable than his previous clothes. She sat on the edge of Richard's bed but since he asked her to get closer, she didn't argue much. "It goes as it is. You told me what happened. After all, who would want something like that to happen, right?" Richard gave a small nod. "The bed is big, dear. We'll sleep in the same bed." "What if the doctor visits at night?" Arini asked curiously. Richard grinned slightly. "It can be arranged." "You. Don't be weird." "After all, our wedding night is spent in the hospital room?" It was Richard's fault, but Arini didn't seem grateful that her husband was still protected. If her husband had fought with that ill-fated truck, wouldn't he have been one of the victims with serious injuries? "When you get out of here, you'll be free to do whatever you want." "Right?" asked Richard with a sparkling look. "Yes." Arini laughed, stretching out her arms for Richard to enter her embrace. "The event at home went smoothly. Many people asked where we were going, but when we found out we were stranded at the hospital, that was it. No one asked anymore. Most of them wanted to congratulate us but because of your situation and I couldn't be there alone. Why try?" "I'm sorry for making you worry." Richard rubbed Arini's cheek gently. "I don't know either, it's really scary to remember what happened earlier." "What else would I be." Arini looked down. "Don't talk about it anymore, I'm scared." "Let's just sleep." Arini nodded as she gently rubbed the top of Richard's head. It didn't take long for their eyes to close too. Nothing happened between them. A bunch of tiredness, worry, fear, as well as confusion that had been beating them since morning, made them fall asleep quickly. Even so, both of them were very grateful that they were still given the opportunity to be together. To finish what Richard promised Arini. And Arini didn't leave Richard no matter what. Before Richard completely closed his eyes, he hoped that the two of them would always be blessed. Although the beginning of their relationship was quite chaotic too, anyway. But it doesn't rule out the possibility that the two of them can change for the better, right? *** The next morning, Arini woke up rather reluctantly. If it wasn't for the noisy, annoying alarm, she wouldn't have gotten up. When her eyes opened, Richard was already giving her an adoring look. "Good morning, my wife." Arini spluttered. "It's still morning. No need to be so sweet-mouthed." She got up and pulled back the blanket slightly. Stretching the backs of her hands and yawning a little, the morning habit is best if you are free to do it. No need to be embarrassed in front of a husband who looks at us full of bucin like Richard. Besides, there is nothing wrong with what Arini is doing. "I'll wash my face first, do you want me to prepare water for washing my face? After the doctor's visit in the morning, I asked if you could go home yet." "Yes, dear." Since Richard's hospital room, even though it's the main class, it's definitely different in Jogja than in the city. But no problem, the service here is good and Richard likes it. The doctor explained in detail because it was related to the head wound. His fainting spell was also due to the shock and the wound was only handled as it was. When he explained the conditions why Richard did that, the doctor understood. He said, "For the sake of the bride, sir, rather than everyone worrying. Thank God it's just a normal wound." But still, Richard could not just go home. as a result he asked for a comfortable room so that Arini could accompany him. Not what, his wife fussed about accompanying Richard while in the hospital. "Good morning," greeted someone who entered the room. His face was smiling, accompanied by a nurse carrying a tray of medicine and a health checker. "How are you today?" "Very well. There's nothing to worry about." Richard laughed at the arrival of the doctor who was immediately invited to check. Occasionally responded with jokes because the doctor who handled Richard this time was known to be friendly and pleasant. He also asked Richard to continue to maintain his diet and pay attention to the wound on his head. Not long after, Arini came out of the bathroom. Already much fresher and not too shabby. She has also changed her clothes, for bathing she chooses at home only. uncomfortable bathing in the hospital. The important thing was to brush her teeth and wash her face. She had also prepared everything for Richard to change clothes later. "When can my husband go home, doctor?" asked Arini curiously. To which the doctor responded with a big smile. "This afternoon we have allowed him to go home. There is nothing to worry about your condition. Everything is good, the blood pressure is normal, and the head wound is just a matter of treatment and healing." Arini smiled with relief. "That's a relief." "Then, we'll take our leave. And we wish you a speedy recovery, sir." "Doctor," Richard called out immediately. "Can you remove my IV?" "Oh, it's okay. The nurse will remove it later, sir." As soon as the doctor left the treatment room, the nurse who had followed the doctor, pulled out the IV tube that was still stuck in Richard's hand. he was free from uncomfortable and troublesome movements. Only a little stiffness remained because all night he had to keep the hose in the right position, also embracing Arini who slept in his arms. Meanwhile, Arini was busy with her cell phone. Also... what was she swallowing? Candy? Gosh, this wife of his! Why is she even snacking on candy in the morning? "What are you doing, dear?" asked Richard curiously. He sat in the middle of the bed but his eyes didn't go anywhere other than looking at Arini curiously. The problem is that the cell phone of the girl who has changed her status to become his wife has not been put in its original place. It was still there. It made Richard curious. What the hell was Arini doing? Which way of snacking on candy for Richard his mind wandered everywhere anyway. It's only natural that their first night was at the hospital. They could only hug each other without being able to do anything because Richard was hindered by the IV hose. And now that he's free, Arini is busy with herself. Yasudahlah, rather than thinking about it, she went to the bathroom. Clean up and get ready to go home. There's nothing to wait for anymore, right? For car problems, he can just order online. technological advances now and their facilities make it a lot easier for those in need. Richard wasn't in the bathroom for long. Wiping his body to make it much cleaner and more comfortable. Although you have to be careful not to get the wound wet. Once out of the bathroom, Arini was already sitting on the edge of the bed, but her hands were still busy with her cell phone. Oh one more thing, her other hand was busy holding the handle of a lollipop. "Rin," Richard called patiently. Which now only got a response from Arini. "Yes, dear?" Richard sighed patiently. He sat down next to Arini. "I've noticed you've been busy with your cell phone. What's wrong?" "Oh," Arini grinned. "This mom sent me so many messages. I don't know which one to reply to first. I told her that we're getting ready to go home, but she sent me so many replies. She didn't want to be called anyway. She said she was cooking. So this other person typed the reply." Richard nodded in understanding. Even though if you call, isn't it much simpler? But yes, her name is also Arini's mother, sometimes acting randomly. "You haven't had breakfast yet, just eat candy." Richard slightly pulled the candy. Making Arini gasp and stare in disbelief as the sweet candy came out of her mouth. "Ih, I want that candy. It's delicious. Lick it while nibbling." Richard shook his head but kept the candy away from his wife. "How good is mine?" "Richard ah, give it back. I still want it. I'll have breakfast afterwards. Let's have breakfast together." Arini's body movements were impatient to grab the candy just now. Let's say a child, I don't know why the candy in her bag caught her attention when she saw it. It looked like it was something Susi had given her before she left for the hospital. She said, "So that you don't get nervous while listening to the doctor's explanation. It looks like your husband's condition is a bit dangerous. I pray there's nothing wrong." Because of Arini's behavior, Richard shifted his seat to the middle of the bed. Trapping Arini with one hand without her realizing it. He glanced at the door of the room that was closed tightly. It seems like teasing Arini is good too. How many days had he not felt the softness of Arini's lips? "Yes, I'll return it," he said as he handed the candy to Arini which made his wife happy. Opening her mouth to prepare to receive the candy just now, unfortunately... Arini's eyes widened in surprise, but then both hands were immediately wrapped around Richard's neck. Instead of the candy that greeted her open mouth just now, Richard's greedy lips crushed it mercilessly. Sucking without pause, and continuing to dart the tip of the tongue to make them dance together. Wrapped around each other, delivering the sweet aftertaste of candy from Arini's mouth. Until it felt like Arini was out of breath but Richard didn't want to stop. What Arini did was to make them stop; gently hit Richard's chest. luckily it worked. Although the kiss was broken, but a thin thread of saliva formed from the separation of their lips. "We're going home for you to pack, darling. Richard couldn't resist because you were so tempting." Richard said as he brought their foreheads together. Their breathing was scrambled because the kiss clearly indicated that Richard wasn't the only one who missed the mutual smacking and sipping that must have gone down everywhere. "Give me back my candy first." "Prefer candy to my kisses huh?" asked Richard wistfully. "No," Arini laughed. Especially when the candy was returned. Since there was only a small part left, Arini bit off the stem. "Want this." he also without hesitation kissed Richard's moist lips first. No less passionate than before. It doesn't matter if someone comes later. Whose fault is it to make the newlyweds hold their desires in the hospital?Richard's return was warmly welcomed by Arini's family. There are still a few people left who are tidying up Arini's yard area after yesterday's event. Who would have thought that the bride and groom would experience something so horrible? Never imagined it before, right?But the most important thing is that they are back together and doing their good deed without any problems. Even though they spent the night in the hospital on the first night. Fate."But the doctor didn't say anything alarming, did he, Richard?" asked Rusdi after his son and daughter-in-law sat down casually. Not like his wife who immediately bombarded them with questions. Sometimes his wife was too busy taking care of the unimportant than holding back."No sir. the doctor said I'm fine. the driver who brought me, who needs extra attention. God is good to protect me."Rusdi sighed with relief. "Well then, you're relieved. Don't think about anything. Fortune cannot be won, misfortune cannot be denied either."Richard
Richard grinned at his wife's sigh just now. It made him not only say hello, but caress slowly from the tip of Arini's womanhood, to the side that was now moist. Not just wet from the pool water. But it was indeed wet from every stimulation Richard had given her earlier. The tip of the tongue moved very skillfully. A professional dancer who gave her best performance in her contortions there. "Ah!" Arini really felt slaughtered by Richard. The tongue sometimes licked greedily at her clitoris, sometimes it was thrust into her womanhood. Making Arini even more dazed by Richard. Especially when Richard deliberately gave quite a strong suction on this tip of hers. "Richard!" The moan made Richard even more excited. Arini's position also completely straddled Richard's face with its width. Giving a wide open path for Richard to do anything there. Including... "Richard?" asked Arini confused. Even though she really enjoyed every lick, suction, and kiss down there that her husband did. Bu
Ah... Richard was grateful to whoever sparked his wife's initiative without being asked. To which he spread his legs. Letting hers now feel the silky-smooth strokes of Arini's palm. Then as if as a separate permission where his wife gave a very sweet kiss right at the end of his volume. Before Richard's was immersed in Arini's oral cavity. Which he also felt how soft Arini's lips sorted his."Ugh!" Richard growled softly. He leaned back comfortably on the back of the sofa. Closed his eyes for a moment to feel how Arini's mouth sucked on his. Occasionally he felt sucked softly and returned to play with movements that made his wife start to go crazy. Starting from slow movements in order to adjust, until he felt increasingly confused."Keep going, honey," Richard said without wanting to open his eyes. Which probably made his wife even more eager to insert and remove Richard's property from her mouth. The longer, the more intense the wife's mouth movements which because of this, Richard
"Why?" Richard asked with a chuckle. He also gently rubbed his own body that was already asking to enter his house. Resuming the activity that had been delayed just now. "Can't wait, can you?" Richard also helped position his wife so that she could again enjoy the union that made this room full of their sighs. Richard's burly hands held Arini's stomach, a slight jerk but it felt much crazier and half of him floated. Hers was completely submerged in Arini's pussy. It felt tight as well as snug. "Ah!" she moaned unbearably.Arini closed her eyes tightly. Her hands were clenched into fists squeezing the sprey. Not because it was too sudden and caused discomfort. But really, Richard's really mighty once filled her. If it wasn't for Richard's hand that held her, she would have fallen down on this white sprey bed. "I'm moving, yes."The wife chose not to answer but whimpered because it turned out that Richard said the words just now accompanied by a fairly ... wild thrust. "Richard... ah!
Arini just smiled. She wrapped her hands around Richard's neck again. Putting a little pressure on him to cling to her even more. Their foreheads came together, pressed against each other where a puff of breath greeted face. Richard also needed to normalize himself. But Arini's that he kissed earlier made him want to be in it again.Like now. Although he hasn't moved yet, the taste offered there makes Richard excited to move again. Besides, his wife didn't seem to mind their union this time. "Kiss me," Arini pleaded again. "Softly.""The movement is also soft?" asked Richard where down there he teased his wife. He made his cock move against her feminine walls. Making those soot-black eyeballs widen. "Richard!" Because this time Richard was so close to her, she could touch him at will, so a gentle pinch was given to her husband's waist. Richard only chuckled at Arini's action. "Do you want to move fast or slow?"Arini smiled at him. She further asked Richard to come closer which he
The vacation labeled honeymoon aka spending time with Arini is over. It's time to get back to activities because Richard actually has a lot to do."Are you going straight to Surabaya?" asked Rusdi to make sure. Yesterday's trip home was filled with Richard's information that he would soon fly to Surabaya with his wife. No need to bring anything, everything can be bought there. Just bring yourself or one suitcase, the important thing is that Arini is not far from Richard."Yes, sir, because I've been waiting there too. As well as introducing Arini to the family there." Richard smiled slightly. "For mom and dad, I plan to bring them to introduce them after I finish my business in Kalimantan. Probably next month. No problem, right sir, ma'am?"Rusdi shook his head slowly. "The important thing is to take care of Arini for you. Don't make her sad, let alone cry. If you really can't take care of Arini and give her love, just give her back to me. Even in your old age, you'll still be able to
"You've never told me about your family in Surabaya. What are they like?" asked Arini as she strolled casually through the airport lobby towards the screening area. "Like what, huh?" Richard seemed to think for a while. "Actually, I don't have much family there. I have three siblings. My first brother passed away three years ago due to illness; his wife lives in Sulawesi. He works as a lecturer. I rarely visit because he himself is rather busy, sometimes we plan vacations together. As for the youngest sister, she lives in Surabaya with her husband. Now they are gathering there because in three days, my nephew's birthday is coming up."Arini nodded. "Every time someone has a birthday, is it always used as a gathering place?""Not really. It's because we haven't been together for a long time, so my sister, Yeni, is organizing an event as well as a family gathering. I have to have a good reason why Reyhan can't come."Arini nodded again as if she understood. "Then, should I look for a g
“Where am I?” Miya tried to open her eyes but it was difficult. Her head was dizzy and her body felt weak. “What happened to me?” The first thing she felt was warmth around her. Her vision blurred for a moment, but the sound of soft snoring and the puff of breath that touched the hollow of her neck made her squirm. Then her gaze dropped to her stomach, which felt tight. A burly arm wrapped around her stomach which made Miya realize that someone was holding her tightly. Miya recognized the owner of this arm.The longer Miya's consciousness returned. The scent of Damian's perfume, which Miya recognized, smelled even more seductive. Don't ask how Miya's heart beats. It feels ... thrilling. Miya moved slowly just so that the owner of the hand would not wake up immediately. Who knows Miya's movements disturbed her sleep.When Miya turned around, Damian was right in front of her. Hugging her tightly. His eyes were closed indicating that the man was fast asleep. His eye bags were clearly vis
That night, Leonard stood in an empty building on the outskirts of the city, his face full of confidence. In his hand, there was a cell phone displaying important messages for his men. The plan to harm Miya was almost complete. He would not let Damian win.“Make sure Miya doesn't get out of the mansion. If necessary, make a big enough ruckus so Victor and Marcus can't focus on protecting her,” Leonard ordered over the cell phone.However, unbeknownst to him, one of Marcus' men had infiltrated his communication network. The messages were relayed directly to Marcus.At Damian's mansion, Marcus read the report seriously. “Leonard's on the move again,” he told Victor, who immediately stood up.“We have to act fast. I won't let him touch Miya,” Victor replied in a firm tone.A car was speeding through the streets of Northderm. Leonard tried to escape after realizing that his plan had been leaked. However, behind him, Marcus' team was ready to give chase.“Don't let him get away!” exclaimed
Damian sat quietly in the small interrogation room, staring at Tedy who was tied to the chair in front of him. In the corner of the room, Harold stood restlessly, going through a pile of documents and notes.“He won't talk,” Harold muttered, breaking the silence.Damian raised one eyebrow, his expression cold. “Everyone has a soft spot. If he doesn't talk now, I'll make sure he regrets his silence.”Tedy looked up, his face scarred but his smile mocking. “You think I'm afraid of you, Damian? I've survived this far. You won't get anything out of me.”Damian leaned closer, his voice low but threatening. “I don't need your confession, Tedy. I just want to make sure that you have no way out. Harold, prepare the documents for the court martial. I want him processed as soon as possible.”Harold looked at Damian skeptically. “Court martial? Damian, this will attract great attention. Are you sure this is the right move?”Damian nodded firmly. “Leonard can't communicate with Tedy anymore. It's
Damian stepped into the room with a cold stare. The place was dark, lit only by a few low-hanging chandeliers, creating long shadows on the walls. Harold, the police chief who was Damian's partner, was already waiting there with some of his men. In the corner of the room, Tedy, Leonard's assistant, sat tied to a chair. His face was bruised, but his gaze remained defiant.“What did you find here?” Damian asked Harold matter-of-factly.Harold let out a long breath. “Not much. We only found traces of a small fight. Some of our guards were attacked in a very organized way. Leonard escaped with the help of someone who knows the ins and outs of this place very well.”Damian turned to Tedy. “This guy,” he said, pointing at the bound man. “He must know something. He was Leonard's right-hand man for years.”Marcus, who was standing next to Damian, approached with a tense face. “Let me do the talking first,” he said. Marcus approached Tedy and looked at him intensely. “Tell me where Leonard is
Rebecca sat in her office with a sharp gaze. In front of her, a man in a neat suit but looking nervous stood up while handing over a thick file. The man, one of Rebecca's confidants, sighed before speaking.“Mrs. Rebecca, this is all the information we managed to gather about the woman living in Mr. Damian's mansion,” he said in a careful tone.Rebecca opened the file and began to read carefully. Inside were photos of Miya walking in the garden with Hera and Kayoko, Miya looking happy while holding her growing belly, even some medical reports from the doctor who handled her pregnancy. Rebecca's face turned red, her eyes widened in anger.“Pregnancy? So this is the reason he's so protective of that woman?” her voice raised, making the man in front of her look down even deeper.“Yes, ma'am. That woman is pregnant. The doctor is Dr. Hana from the specialty clinic downtown,” the man replied in an almost whispered tone.Rebecca slammed the file onto the table. “Damian never told me anythin
Miya sat on the living room sofa with a worried face. The atmosphere of the mansion had been different since morning. The extra guards Damian had brought in were pacing back and forth with serious looks on their faces. Miya looked at the cup of tea in her hand, not really in the mood to drink it. Kayoko sat beside her, trying to break the ice with funny stories, but Miya's concern was still evident.“Miya, you're thinking too much,” Kayoko said as she thrust a piece of cake at Miya. “Try eating this. If you continue like that, Damian will definitely worry.”Miya let out a long breath. “I just feel like something's not right. All this... the extra security, Damian being more protective than usual, makes me wonder.”Desi, Miya's personal assistant, who was sitting not far from them, finally spoke up. “Mrs. Miya, there's actually something that Mr. Damian is furious about. Someone he was keeping an eye on... escaped from his watch. That's why he's tightened the security in this mansion.
That morning, the atmosphere at the Sawyer mansion was different. Damian was seen talking to some well-built men who had just arrived in the courtyard. Miya watched from the living room window, sensing something unusual. Kayoko, who was sitting next to her enjoying her morning tea, also glanced out.“What is Damian doing?” Miya asked quietly, more to herself.Kayoko turned her head and smiled slightly. “Maybe he just wants to make sure everything is safe. You know how Damian is.”Miya nodded, but curiosity got the better of her. She decided to wait until Damian came in to ask him directly.Not long after, Damian appeared in the living room. His face looked tense, but he tried to hide it with a small smile when he saw Miya.“What's going on, Damian?” she asked directly.Damian came over and sat next to her. He grasped Miya's hand gently. “Just a precaution. There's nothing for you to worry about.”Miya looked at him skeptically. “But why the extra security? Does this have anything to d
On the way home from the hospital, Miya looked out the window with a faint smile on her face. Damian, who was driving, gave her a quick glance. He knew it had been a long day for Miya, but that smile gave him peace of mind.“Damian,” Miya called in a soft voice.“Yes?” replied Damian, staying focused on the road ahead.“I want to eat ice cream,” Miya said suddenly.Damian looked over briefly with a raised eyebrow. “Ice cream? Now?”Miya nodded. “Yes. I feel like I need something sweet.”Damian gave a small smile. “Alright. But I don't want any interruptions. Just a moment.” He took out his cell phone and dialed someone's number through the car speaker. Soon, a man's voice answered on the other side.“Yes, Mr. Sawyer?”“I need you to arrange for the ice cream parlor downtown to be temporarily empty. I'll take my wife there in 20 minutes.”“Of course, sir. I'll take care of it right away.”Miya looked at Damian with her mouth slightly open. “You... booked a whole tavern just for us?”Da
The lunch was awkward at first. The long table on the terrace of Damian's house was adorned with delicious dishes that seemed unable to overcome the stiffness between them. Miya sat next to Damian, feeling nervous about the sight of Kayoko, Damian's sister whom she was meeting for the first time. Meanwhile, Victor sat at the other end of the table, looking relaxed with his thin smile that always managed to break the ice.Kayoko watched Miya intently, trying to guess the girl's character. On the other hand, Miya felt intimidated by Kayoko's presence who looked so confident and charismatic. “So, Miya,” Kayoko started the conversation in a casual tone, ”how does it feel to live in such a big house?”Miya was surprised for a moment, then smiled nervously. “Hmm, it's a little hard to get used to, really. But Damian is very helpful.” She glanced at Damian, who just nodded without saying much.Victor chuckled. “You should know already, Kayoko. Damian isn't good at showing his softer side. Bu
Kayoko pulled his suitcase with a feeling of exasperation. How could her brother break a promise that had already been made? Even more annoying than just breaking a promise was asking Victor Wyatt to pick her up! What crazy thing would Damian make Victor do?It wasn't that Kayoko hated him, but Victor was the last person she wanted to see. Victor could always get Kayoko annoyed and irritated and end up grumpy all day long because of his antics. He is annoying and very talented at making other people suddenly lose their minds because of his behavior.When she returned from Germany, Kayoko wanted to do something fun with Damian. It's been a long time since she spent time with her dear brother but what did she get? Ugh!“Miss Sawyer!”Kayoko who was grumbling and walking while stomping, turned her head towards the voice that called her. Damn it, Victor was there. Waving with a red handkerchief and writing in very clear capital letters. 'You're home too, Kayoko!Damn this Victor Wyatt guy