The Brutal Young Master's Wedding
95. The Hero Papa Mama

It seems like this time has never happened in a long time.

Jasson sipped her Saliva looking at Gita who arrived it felt very beautiful and charming. her lips are very beautiful with cherry red, her cute cheeks her cute eyes are cute. Ah gita you made Jasson couldn't bear to taste you.

"What?" Asked Gita who was staring at Jasson like starving to want to devour him immediately.

jasson's daydreams are crumbling.

stupid thought Jasson.

"Jasson release!"

"You call my name again. Then me!"

"What?"firmly Gita.

"It will tickle you." said Jasson terseyum and back tickled Gita's waist.

(Hayo what did you think?)

"Stop stop I'm tired! Correctness. Honey sorry ticklish. Hah hah hHa ha . Baby already!" Gita.

Instantly Jasson stopped and immediately kissed Gita.

"Udah! I'm tired!" Gita holds both sides of Jasson's shoulders.

"Now where's my diary, baby!" Said Gita while thrusting one hand.

"I told you. I threw it out!"

Gita reflexes hitting jasson's arm.

"Why banished?"

"It doesn't matter, does it? " Jasson said lazily and got up from Gita's body and sat down next to Gita.

Gita quickly woke up and now they are sitting next to each other on the bed with their feet touching the floor.

"But that's my heart, baby."

"Yes, but there's no name!"

"How to write your name. What year's book? My high school book and my college days!"

"What do you need the book for. It's a memory of the past. And you have to throw it far away. I don't want you to remember your past!"

"Do you read it?"

"If I don't read where I might say it, baby!"

"Darling! I just want to see! Who wants to remember the past?"

"All about your first love. He also said lebay. And the story where you fought alone." Jasson faced looking at Gita next to his feet in a fold up to the top of the mattress.

"I who read it don't feel welcome. You are so much masalh! If I knew your problem! I can't hurt you!"

Gita.

"So what's wrong if I ask for the book?"

"I can love you. But can we throw it away?"

"But it's not just sadness in it, baby. But the happiness and comfort I put there."

Jasaon is upset!

"About your old lover you mean?" Jasaon turned to look at the other direction.

"Not only that! That's where I told you about my mother, sister Bisma, sister Yolan, and the story of our meeting light, right?"

"Well!" Jasson.

"Darling? You jealous?" Ask Gita.

"If so why?" Jasson was still looking the other way.

"Geez, that was it! I'm the same Kevin has no relationship anymore!"

"Can't you talk about other men?"

Gita silent.

" Em, I just want to tell you. If I don't have anything to do with it!"

Jasson sighed.

Walking towards the nightstand opened the drawer and picked up the Diary Gita book.

"Thank you sa-" said Gita hanging as Jasson pulled the book back.

"Darling?" Gita clucked in annoyance.

"You want this book, right?"

Gita quickly nodded.

"Kiss first!" Jasson said, crossing both hands in the chest.

"No problem." Gita said,

He's getting on a wet ride.

And stand. He is taller than Jasson.

"Honey close!" Gita.

Jasson was happy to smile. It was as easy as Jason thought. Just because of this book?

He closed his eyes as the gita touched both of his shoulders.

Gita gently kissed both of Jasson's cheeks. His forehead and that nose.

"Well, dear my book.." said Gita thrusting her right hand.

"It hasn't." Jasson poked his lips.

Gita clucked.

If that he guarantees later Jasson will hold it to linger there for a long time.

"You don't? If not, I'll throw this book away!" Jasson shakes the book in the air.

"It's good. Comehere! But don't fool me, yeah!"

Jasson just smiled and moved closer to Gita.

Gita looked at both cheeks, her eyes both looking.

Gita quickly kissed the lips softly.

Ummmmma kissed a bit long. If you leave, Jasson will reason again.

Afterwards the gita quickly retreated lest jasson pull her.

"Udah right? Now the book." Gita.

Jasson.

"Is that all? "

"What! what do you want again?"

"Wouldn't you? Come closer!"

book proffering.

"Throw away! I don't want to be fooled by you!"

"really? Since when do I like nipu? And I cheated on what?"

"Don't pretend!"

"You think too far!"

Gita breathed again.

Get off the bed and get closer to her husband.

"Actually, I'm not papah anyway. But the thing is I'm afraid of our baby!" Gita blushed in a strange reply from Jasson.

"What did you say Gi?"

"Aren't you taking a shower, honey?" Ask Gita even though her eyes are attached to the diary book.

Jasson who was about to sit down immediately allowed his body to stand firm.

"It's a shower!" Jasson was wrong.

"Judah take a shower!" Gita turned the book sheet in front of her.

"Curtain, you're not even staring at me? What is the importance of the book to me!!" Jasson turned around and headed towards her master bathroom. With a little step rub his feet.

Gita stared at Jasaon's departure and smiled.

"His husband's work." He said as he stood up and immediately closed Diary towards the walk-in closet taking her husband's sleeping pajamas. And put it on the bed and then passed out of the room.

...

Morisa who was in her room felt pain in her chest. Remember the book of Gita's diary. He remembered how much Kevin loved that woman. Morisa remembers what Kevin told her.

Especially when he knows that Yolanda is being betrothed to kevin. So hurt. This is what it feels like to love but not to have. Wanted but the world forbids. Just this time Morisa felt the pain of her love. He had just felt what it meant to be in love but there he felt the pain of falling in love.

Morisa smacks chest tight.

"Sickness, why. Why do people I love bond with people I love? What can I do besides let go. But hard!" Real hard.

"Is this possible retribution, from my cruel deeds to Gita's sister. Yes, I deserve this." Isak Morisa flinching.

Withstand pain in the chest. It's so tight.

Morisa rebuked and continued to scold herself. Is he in love with the wrong guy? His mind kept sobbing.

***

The morning has arrived.

Gita was still asleep in her husband's arms.

Jasson missed Gita's body a lot last night. So does Gita who actually misses her husband's touch. A hot night they passed together and it was over. And now morning awaits them to go through the day happily.

(you shadow yourself aja hot scene, because if the author of the story will be long warm process reviyunya. and again read also certainly there are still not old enough. hot scenes coming chapter aja yes, later there must be kok😗)

"Darling.." Call Gita menoel noel Jasson's nose.

"I'm still fucking baby!"

"Wake up in the morning!"

"Don't lure me Gi!" Jasson still closed his eyes as the gita stroked the elus of his chest.

"Who is fishing! Let's get up." Now Gita pulls the nose.

"Gi, still sleepy baby!" Jasson pulled Gita and hugged her.

"Darling, it's morning!"

Jasson was silent. And still comfortably hugging Gita's body.

"Grandpa's baby is hungry papa Jasson!" Gita said and within seconds Jasson woke up with a fresh face. Gita immediately shaken.

"Ah, really. Oh, hungry papa champ!" Jasson said as she stroked Gita's stomach.

"Hits champ? Do you know her gender?"

"Later we check the same!" Jasson said as she stroked Gita's stomach.

"It can't be darling, it's still 10 weeks old."

"Ah, yaudah whatever. But my feeling is that my son is his papa whiz."

"mamy's also dong!" gita interrupted.

"yes, the mamy papi's hotshot." said Jasson and kissed Gita's forehead.

"Bring first!" Jasson.

Descending down.

"Follow!! But I want to be carried!" Gita says cute. He offered both his hands.

"By pleasure!" Jasson. Raising his wife's body into the super spacious Bathroom.

Gita's pregnancy makes her even more spoiled!.

...****...

"Yolan, are you awake, baby? How's your condition?" Gress asked as she saw Yolanda walking towards her.

"Udah is much better Tan."

Yolan looked around in silence.

While sitting next to Gres who was memagagag magazine.

"Om Adit was gone this morning he said there was a meeting that Kevin was still on top. I haven't seen the stem of his ovaries yet." Said Gress who knew about Yolan's views.

Yolanda just smiled.

"Mrs, breakfast is ready!"

Said the waiter who had just come to them.

"Okay, we'll be there soon!" Gres said kindly. The waiter was about to walk up the stairs but stopped by Gres.

"Bi, where are you going?"

"Em, as always, wake up young master." Soft talk.

"Aunt continued work. Let Yolan wake up."

Whahuh? Inner Yolan shouted.

He jumped in shock.

Gresya looked in disbelief

" Good Madam then excuse me first."

"Yol you can wake up Kevin. He is indeed a habit if you stay in this mansion long wake up warm."

Yolan raised his eyebrows not understanding.

" Kevin used to stay in the apartment, he rarely came home. Especially rarely!"

Yolan remained silent. He also doesn't want to know much.

"You wake up Kevin well, let's be normal. Will be a wife again!" Gres smiled.

Yolan took a sip of his saliva.

"Kevin's room where's tan?" Yolan asked quickly he did not want to hear the others anymore. Her ears could get hot later.

After Gres tells Yolan. Yolan quickly went to the elevator.

"Young, I hope he wakes up!" Yolan said as he exited the elevator. He looked at the door of the room.

"This one, right?" Ask yolan to yourself.

Tok tok tok tok

tap yolan. Even though Gresya's mom said to go straight in. It would be rude to go straight in. What if Kevin again - Stop already do not fawal.

After a few taps, Yolan decided to open the door slowly.

"God!!! Why is the room so dark."

Yolan immediately touched the wall next to him and found the switch.

Instantly the room was bright.

Yolan clucked while shaking his head.

To be continued 🌷

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