Become a CEO's Deposit
Bumilical behavior

Alva and Chilla just got out of the apartment, but can you guess, this one's bumil behavior? Yes, she did not break away from her husband at all.

Even the man did not wear a tie and left the two buttons of his work shirt open, making it easier for Chilla to sniff out his scent. Not only that, occasionally his hands also roared Alva's chest, rubbing, sipping, crashing at will, making the man frustrated, because his little wife began to be unable to compromise.

Both got in the car. With a big smile, Chilla re-collapsed her body, hugging Alva. This time, he somehow did not think of Juna who was ahead there. She just follows her instincts that want to stay close to her husband.

"Road, Jun. I suggest you don't look back, from last night he was like this." Said Alva giving up, from last night his lower body continues to be crowded by Chilla.

But the girl did not want to take responsibility for her actions. Alva is left asleep, even when she tries to tease Chilla, the girl does not respond at all.

Only a murmur was heard, if he should not wear clothes, or the pregnant woman would not be able to sleep.

Feeling sorry, Alva finally relented, he never thought like this before, but considering that Chilla was pregnant with their baby, well he was forced to bury his ego deeply.

Juna nodded obediently, without looking back he ran the car, and took it out of the apartment area.

"Sister is really very fragrant." Chilla said gleefully, after inhaling the scent of the body, then her tiny hand slipped, playing a small lump on Alva's chest.

Twirled around like the man was playing hers, Chilla started giggling with anxiety. Meanwhile, I don't know how red Alva's face is now.

His trunk was wriggling, while the amused taste was inexhaustible Chilla gave it to him.

"Chilla, can you stop?" Not a question, but a command. His breath was already hunting, he was really not strong enough to hold it.

"Why? This is our baby's wish, if you don't want it." Pulling his hand out, with a sad face, making Alva could not bear, ah he hated this condition.

Finally Alva held Chilla's tiny hand, then put it into her chest.

"Well, please. Do whatever you like, it's for our baby." Alva weakly said.

Instantly, the twinkle of Chilla's eyes re-shone, she developed a smile. "really?" And Alva nodded. With pleasure, Chilla again kissed her husband's chest, until the reddish marks look a little decorate in there.

I swear by anything, Juna wanted to laugh out loud, seeing the face of his boss who looked so frustrated. If he did not love his life, he would do it now.

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It didn't take long.

They finally arrived at the company. And Alva couldn't help it, it was excruciating not to be channeled, so quickly the man took Chilla into his private room.

"Just do it once, I really can't do it, honey." Alva pleaded, then quickly stripped her clothes, even with Chilla's. Though the agenda is a few minutes away, the man will have a meeting with his employees.

Then Alva laid the innocent body on the navel of the bed, with a smile she raised Chilla's legs up on her shoulders.

Starting the warm-up so that the girl feels wet, her trunk that had swelled up, increasingly looks vertical.

Alva begins to unite himself with his wife. Pumping his body impatiently, until moaning sounds began to be heard.

It's torture!

Juna clenched his molar teeth, with his hand holding the ear, already memorized what was going on inside there. He said he just wanted to talk for a while, in fact he sighed, groaned and moaned together.

Goddamnit!

Tok tok...

The sound of the door of Alva's room being knocked on, without a second thought Juna opened it, and quickly closed again. It seems Silvia is ready for the meeting schedule today, but who became the CEO even was engrossed in making love with his wife.

"What's wrong, sir? Hasn't Mr Alva come?" Silvia asked in surprise, as she saw, the man entered the room with his wife.

Juna just widened his smile, hoping Silvia understood the code.

Silvia clumsily nodded, beginning to understand. "Ah yes. Well sir, I'll tell the others."

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After lunch, Alva did not return to the company. The man deliberately invited Chilla today, because he wanted to bring the girl to meet Satria.

Alva could not let the misunderstanding continue, he wanted his friendship with Satria to be okay again, and intact as before.

Sam has told me that this week, Satria started helping his family company, so he could easily meet the man.

FU Group's.

Alva got out of the car with his wife's hand. He walked over to the reception desk like he was going to make a visit.

At first a little hesitant, afraid that Satria would not meet. However, the adorable girl beside him was always calming down, and made him sure everything would return to how it was.

Believe this.

On the 35th floor, Alva and Chilla set foot, one staff led them to the doorstep of Satria's room.

Just one knock, the door was already open, displaying the figure of a man who usually with his silly behavior, now it looks cold.

Alva and Chilla glanced at each other, the girl nodded back then commented on the smile.

"How are you doing Sat?" Ask Alva first. Because he always felt guilty for what happened to them.

"Heuh, you don't need to talk, what's your purpose in coming here? Are you going to blame me for the news? You want to ask as many questions as the reporters did yesterday?" Said Satria without pause, the article when the news spread, initials SA became a conversation, and out of nowhere the journalist knew that the two were friends, that day also the company of his family immediately crowded.

Alva breathed. He knew Satria was still angry. "Sat, I'm not here to discuss what I don't want to discuss. As a friend, and someone who grew up together, I want to apologize..."

"After you broke my trust, you just wanted to apologize?" Cibir Satria, he took a glass of water from his table, and took a small sip.

"Sat, I know. My fault is big, and it's hard to forgive. But remember, the true friendship, will always forgive each other's mistakes. I can't keep going like this, Sat. I've always been at the mercy of guilt on you..."

"At that time, my position was difficult, Sat. I'm stupid, I'm crazy, I can't tell which one is real love. I was such a coward, until in the end, I realized. When I see my girl being touched by someone else, I don't accept, when she calls another guy, I don't like it, and when she spends her time without me, I hate that..."

Alva then sat down and knelt down, making Chilla widen her eyes. "Sat, I know you love Chilla. Even with me, I also love him, even in his womb there is our baby. I beg you, I beg you very much, Sat. If he was beside me, I would go crazy without him, I would have no life if yesterday I couldn't have it... I beg you."

Then bugh!

Suddenly Satria floated a raw bogem towards Alva's face, making Chilla cry hysterically. "Bang Sat!!!"

However, the man instead chuckled, not feeling guilty at all. "You're a badass, you crazy loser, you jerk, Al." Again, Satria did not stop to chuckle. "But you're still my friend."

The deg!

Alva raised her head, the corner of her lips slightly spitting out blood. Calmly Satria walked towards him, and reached out, helping Alva to get up.

Chilla and Alva are confused, but the confusion is instantly answered when Satria hugs Alva. Pat that back briefly and then let go.

"Bless her, I'm sincerely my little fairy with you. I forgive you, Al. But, I'm waiting for this day, waiting for your sincerity to be with Chilla." Satria developed a smile, making the two people in front of her feel both disbelief and relief.

And in the end, no matter how big our problem with a friend is, if in the heart both have good intentions to forgive each other, then all problems will be solved.