
Because Beby's got a motor. Shaka decides to go home with his wife. While Robby was allowed to leave, after he gave information that there was Gattan had been at the location.
"He's home yet?" ask Shaka.
And Robby nodded immediately. "Already, Sir. I had a chance to check on him, but after that I let go, because young Master Gattan promised to go home." Answer the man as he is.
"alright. Thank you, Rob. I went home with my wife. In the morning you just pick him up to the apartment," explained Shaka while gently rubbing his wife's hair.
"Good, Sir."
After Robby's departure, Shaka's focus was shifted to Beby, who always wrapped her arms around Shaka's stomach. She really felt guilty, for going out without asking her husband for permission.
"Abang, sorry," said Beby softly, then slap his face on the handsome man's chest.
Hearing that, Shaka gave a smile. But not an ordinary smile, but rather the ignorant seedlings embedded there. "It's so hard, By?"
Instantly Beby looked up. I don't understand Shaka's words. "What's so hard, Bang?" Ask with the same look. Pias and not cheerful.
"It's very difficult to ngabarin brother if you want to go out. Do you need to put a tracker on your body, so that each of us is far away, you can know where you are without you telling me?"
Nyes!
Beby's heart immediately felt pained. Shaka's words were really striking, directly hitting his chest. And it succeeded in making Beby again enveloped by guilt. "Sorry, Brother. Beby's wrong...." Speak with a soft voice. Then lowered his head again, tightening his embrace on Shaka.
No matter the gazes of those who flashed, Beby continued like that. Wanted to prove to Shaka that he was really sorry.
And Shaka is still with his mischievous attitude. Wondering how deep Beby thought it existed.
"Do you also need to make brother can not walk every night. So you can stay in the apartment while waiting for your brother to come home?" Shaka's voice sounded soft, but it was as if it contained a whip.
This time Beby was flirting. Unable to answer anything. All this time, between him and Shaka, there had never been a problem. No, not because there isn't. But Shaka always relented to her.
Even Beby was very well aware of how Shaka always prioritizes himself above everything. Everything is about you. This one man is never absent to give word, even if it could be every second, maybe Shaka would do it.
But how is he?
"Jawab, By. Do you want Brother how are you? Let us be equally good. Good brother, you're good. Every day I tell you the news, even with the same words. What's all that for, By? It's all because you realize, wait isn't good...."
Jem!
Succeeds. Shaka managed to make this little girl who hugged him cry for the first time. Beby's tears suddenly seeped upon hearing Shaka's words, his brain instantly inviting him to think hard. Why would he be so selfish?
Realizing that, Shaka gulped his saliva roughly. However, there was a happy hue on his cheek. He likes Beby who cries like this, that means he is important right in his wife's heart?
Shaka returned Beby's embrace. Then kiss the top of the girl's head. Forever, he would never be able to be truly angry.
"Abang the apology. Sorry my brother worked too long, make you bosen waiting. Dear brother, By. Brother said gini because Abang does not want By why-napa. So, please, wherever By goes, tell Brother, so you don't worry." Shaka again kissed Beby's head, this time feeling deeper.
And it succeeded in making Beby's cry break. The girl cried as she pleased at the chest of Shaka's field. Shaka did not forbid it, let this girl vent her frustration by crying until she was truly relieved.
Until then came. Shaka pulled Beby's body, and put some distance between the two. He rubbed the wet tracks of the girl and then kissed her face. And last on the lips.
Muah, muah, muah.
"We go home. Don't cry anymore, it will not be beautiful" said Shaka while holding his wife's pointed chin.
The girl nodded, Shaka opened her suit and put it on Beby's body, until the tiny body sank. Shaka gave a smile, even with Beby who became embarrassed.
The cup!
The kiss was the end they were at that location. Because the next second, Shaka took the sport bike to the highway. Split the night of Jakarta that looks more beautiful.
Without hesitation Beby hugged Shaka's stomach tightly. And Shaka hugged the arm with one hand. They continued to smile, and glanced at each other in the rearview mirror.
And along the way, they kept it that way. Creating great memories. Just two.
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I also want to cuddle, Bang😩😩😩
Reader Brother girlfriend, doain sister boyfriend well. He's sick again, got the kopeettttðŸ˜ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ May soon recover my beloved😚😚😚