School Prince, my Love Slave
EXTRA PART

Seven years later...

"Agra!!"

"Yes baby?"

The 22-year-old woman, who appeared to be 18 years old, was shaking her waist scan from top to bottom of her husband's appearance. The man was wearing a white shirt complete with his black suit but looking down, he still wore a boxer above the knee.

"Snacks aren't wearing yet?"

Agra scratched his nape, "So you called me, so I haven't had a chance to put my pants on."

"So you're guilty of me?" Those round eyes were glazed over, his fingers stroking his slightly bulging stomach. "You don't love Mama anymore."

"Eh, it's not so, Baby." Agra looked at Kimy's tears that were almost spilled.

He took Kimy into his arms, his big hands stroking the soft brunette. Understandably, since the age of the womb runs 3 months, the hormone increases more volatile.

Kimy can get very grumpy, then suddenly be sad like this. Actually Agra is worried about Kimy's behavior like this, Kimy could continue to think of something to have an effect on the content.

Sometimes Kimy will be very spoiled for her, always wanting to be noticed with her and of course, Agra will happily obey all she wants.

"Cup, cup, cup.. I'm your love slave, Kim. There's no way I don't love you anymore. Yes, we're babys."

Kimy turned his face to look at the handsome face of Agra, The 24-year-old looks more and more seductive with a sideburn that appears around his jaw. 

"Why not shave?" Instead of listening to her Husband talking, he was busy touching Agra's jaw.

"Later, I'm males. You're busy nyiapin Baby's room anyway, so don't shave me."

"Hehehe.. I was so excited,"

Agra poked Kimy's tiny nose, anxious with his little wife. "You can go to Baby's room often, but wiggling not while standing, huh? I don't want you to be soaked." 

"Yes dear.."

Kimy's cheeks, which were initially chubby, have become more contained since pregnancy, moving to follow the owner who nodded noisily. Agra sat his face intending to bite his cheek, but hurriedly held Kimy's tiny hand.

"It's already seven o'clock, you can be late meeting later."

"I'm the boss, dong free."

"Hopefully, Mr. Adirata's." Agra's lips were pursed because Kimy flanked his cheeks, Agra's face was exactly a pufferfish because of his actions.

The big hand was raised to cover the hand that was on his cheek. "Who was his wife."

Agra kissed Kimy's forehead in love. "I'm leaving, huh?"

"Yes, uh! But you're not wearing pants, Agra.." Agra will walk out because of Kimy's words.

Agra glanced down. "Oh yeah, I forgot."

"Old man." Kimy's lips are slow.

"Why Baby?" Agra asked because Kimy's murmur sounded less clear in his ear.

Kimy smiled sweetly. "No, no."

After finishing with his trouser case, Agra hurriedly approached Kimy, thrusting a black tie into his little wife. "Pair up dong, Baby."

Kimy had a small tiptoe to reach Agra's neck, but Kimy only managed to reach his shoulder. Usually the man will bow, but either intentionally or what, he did not take the initiative to lower his face.

"No, Agra."

Kimy squealed a little because Agra suddenly just carried her koala-style. "Nyampe no, Hm?"

A red hue appeared on her pretty face, "Nyampe, but I'm ashamed of it."

"Then why?" Agra put her lips to Kimy's ear. "We both do it."

Kimy reflex kept his face away from Agra, feeling amused by the hot gasps sweeping his ears. "Same on Baby,"

"Baby is just a twilight. Especially if the papa is often stingy."

Kimy wrapped his tie around Agra's neck, ignoring her husband's endless mischievous temptations.

"Done." Kimy stared at the satisfaction of his work. "Udah, get me down."

Agra paid no heed to Kimy's words, He tilted his face to******** at a glance Kimy's full lips. The wet lips were shiny once Agra finished her kiss.

Kimy stared at Agra's protest, "You can be late, honey.."

Agra smiled broadly. "Yes, here I go. I must be his work spirit. Charge the battery first."

"There are, you." Kimy was amazed by Agra's behavior that was far from being arrogant as rumored on TV.

Agra successfully continued the company Adirata Company, its reach became wider after the company was managed by Agra. Investors also flocked to invest their money into the Adirata Company.

That's why Kimy often finds Agra on TV, be it news or in gossip shows. His haughty expression when highlighted by the media crew is far different from the expression of the rancid that he often shows in front of him.

"I'm leaving ya."

"Yes, be careful."

"You don't forget to eat anymore, baby. Keep the vitamins taken, don't-"

"Yes, yes, Agra. I know it." Kimy pushed Agra's back slowly to get into his car.

If it is not stopped, the man will continue to nag this, Camelia just lost her hand with Agra.

Speaking of Camelia, now the woman he considered his own mother, was married after Kimy was engaged to Agra 6 years ago, the Canadian man is two years younger than Camelia.

Do not ask how the story Camelia can meet with Om Delio, because until this moment also Kimy still does not know the secret of Camelia.

The window of the car was lowered to reveal Agra's handsome face, The man smiled silly while throwing a long-distance kiss.

Kimy responded by catching the kiss bye and putting it where his heart beats.

After Agra's car came out of their yard, Kimy went back inside his house.

He again prepared the plan he had previously drawn up, it was Agra's birthday and the man did not remember it at all, but surprisingly he could always remember the date of his month.

Kimy will make his own birthday cake, then make some deserts that become Agra's favorite. He also plans to make lunch for her.

The clock showed at 10:30 when Kimy finished everything, he stepped into his room to change his house dress.

Kimy wearing a black overalls dress combined with a short-sleeved white shirt, legs lined with flat shoes, stepped out of his minimalist home.

"You didn't tell Agra that I was going to the office?"

"No, Miss. As per Miss's orders."

"I told you, don't call me that. We're the same age, Dinar."

"But you're my boss, miss."

Kimy could no longer answer, his eyes glancing at Dinar's hand which was almost similar to Agra's. Veined, and large.

Rather than a Girl, Dinar looks more like an om-om. Don't blaspheme Kimy, just blame Dinar's appearance on the Korean actor. Sometimes Kimy hesitates that the Bodyguard driving this is a girl.

Agra deliberately chose a female bodyguard because the man was often jealous of the people sent to look after him.

It's strange.

The car stopped right in the office parking lot, Kimy immediately opened the door carrying with him a Tote bag containing his suprise.

"You can go back, I know you have lunch class today. Hurry up, you'll be late."

"Thank you, Miss Kim."

Kimy breezed into the giant company.

"Welcome, Mrs Adirata."

Kimy nodded with a smile at the office receptionist's greeting, the employees who accidentally passed by him lowered their bodies to show their respect.

Seeing the wife of his friend and boss, Axel stood up from his sitting position. "Welcome, Miss Kimy. Want to see the Boss?"

Kimy chuckled, "Yes. Is he in his room?"

"There was. Maybe he was sleeping, exhausted after chirping at length in front of all the employees. I wonder why he can be such a fierce dog in the office, but when he's with you he'll be a less-than-believed cat."

Kimy again laughed amusedly, if he met Axel, his stomach will hurt because of too much laughter.

"That's because of love, so be serious to one of your girlfriends and then marry him. You'll understand Agra."

"I'm so young for that, Kim." He said with confidence.

"Young said? You're a 25-year-old man you know. Never mind, I'm going." Kimy entered the room that read 'CEO of the Adirata Company' at his door.

A masculine scent mixed with mint immediately greeted her nose, Kimy could see Agra sitting on her great chair with her eyes closed.

The tie and suit were gone somewhere, all that was left was a white shirt whose arms were folded up to the elbows.

Kimy put his Tote bag on the table, he approached Agra's position. His hands stretched out massaging the man's temple.

Agra flinched, her eyes automatically opened. His concentrated bead softened once he found his little wife doing that.

"You're pregnant again. Just rest at home, baby. I don't want you to do anything."

"Yes, but today I can't stay home. It's a special day, tau,"

"Special?" Kimy nodded.

Agra tried hard to remember what day this was, not to let Kimy angry with him and then inhabit it for days.

Kimy opened his Tote bag, to display the cake he made himself. "You are old, too,"

"Happy birthday my husband. "

"Well am I a birthday?" Agra widened her eyes in disbelief.

"Yes.. How can you forget anyway, come on, make a wish first keep blowing the candles."

Although still surprised, Agra obeyed his wife's words.

'I want to be happy with my little family'

Fyuhh

"Thank you, Baby." Agra kissed Kimy's lips.

Kimy nodded vigorously, "Now, try the cake. I made it myself."

"Make it yourself?" Those sharp eyes instantly flashed.

Kimy was dumbstruck, he reached keceplosan. "Hehehe.. That a-anu.. It's Baby's request."

"Really's? Don't you just want to find a reason?" Her increasingly intimidating eyes made Kimy uneasy.

Kimy shook the noisily. "I'm serious!" He returned to throw a piece of cake in front of Agra. "I'm not okay, either. I'm angry, mending you try."

Agra exhaled, "I'm not angry, I'm worried about you and our baby. If something happens to you and Baby, I'll keep beating myself up."

A sad, worried rave makes Kimy feel guilty for him, he should not have made that expression on this special day.

Kimy sneaked in order to sit on her Husband's lap, Agra was surprised but he again normalized his expression.

"I'm sorry, baby.." Kimy draped his own arm around Agra's neck.

"Don't repeat it again."

"I promise this is the last."

"Good Girl." Agra gives a sweet kiss on Kimy's pointed nose.

"Now, you have to try this." Kimy feeds a small piece of the cake to Agra's lips.

"No boy?"

"Sweet, it tastes the same as this." Agra's thumb rubbed gently Kimy's lips full of cravings.

"Damn, dreadlocks."

"I'm serious, Baby.."

Laughter filled the room melodious, do not bother the same couple again.