"What's going on? Has Dean not forgiven you or dad yet?" Monica asked, feeling Raymond's downy jaw.
"Yes, because we haven't had time to chat. He came to this house of his own accord, not because I persuaded him., he got here faster than I did," Raymond explained.
"Thankfully, at least it was good for Bryana. She had a terrible tantrum tonight. I was kicked out of her room, the mirror on the dressing table and her wedding photo was shattered because of her tantrum," said Monica, remembering when Bryana refused to be comforted by anyone.
Raymond sighed and recalled how Dean had treated him so curtly. "Let. I know it's my and dad's fault. Dean and Bryana deserve to be angry and disappointed with us, they are having an inner war because of us. But I'll fix everything soon," he said with confidence.
"It has to be because I don't like a family that doesn't get along," Monica said then kissed Raymond on the cheek.
Raymond kissed Monica's lips back so gently while feeling her neck to her chest. Monica also returned the kiss with pleasure, expressing her longing that had been held back.
"I missed you so much," Raymond said after breaking the kiss. He touched Monica's lips which were moist from kissing hers. "These lips always make me uneasy."
"Only lips?" Monica whispered.
"Of course not. I miss your love, your care, and ..." Raymond felt Monica's smooth cheeks moving down her neck, chest, stomach until they stopped at her wife's lower body. "I miss this beautiful body of yours."
Monica smiled and immediately kissed Raymond's lips with her hand wrapped around his shoulder, squeezing his hair which was still a bit wet. "I miss you too. I want you!"
"Let's do it," Raymond whispered then kissed Monica's lips up to the crook of her neck fiercely. he slowly positioned his body on top of his wife's body and his hands began to move mischievously squeezing her supple chest. "The bigger and more supple. Not as usual," he said.
Monica fell silent and held Raymond's body with her hands. "Wait. I haven't told you yet," she exclaimed.
"Tell me what?" Raymond asked, frowning. He was still on top of Monica's body with his strong hands as support.
"Hope you like it," Monica mumbled then stretched her hand towards the table near the bed where her small bag was. She took the bag, then reached into it to get a small photo.
"What is that?" Raymond asked.
"I'm pregnant," Monica replied with a smile showing a small photo showing a portrait of her uterus where there was a small dot there. "That little dot is our future baby."
Raymond put a smile on his lips, then changed his position to sit next to Monica. "Really? Since when and... Why did you just tell me, didn't we chat on the phone before I left for Indonesia?"
"I just found out when I took Bryana for a check-up and when we talk on the phone, actually I've tested positive for pregnancy but I...." Monica smiled shyly and bit her lower lip. She looked at Raymond who was so intensely staring at her. "I thought this could be a surprise to welcome you."
Raymond smiled as he touched Monica's belly which was still flat and said, "And this is the most beautiful surprise for me after you accepted my proposal. I am so happy now ... Thank you, Babe."
"Don't say thank you, because I also really want this child. Just say Thank God," Monica exclaimed while feeling Raymond's hand which was on the surface of her belly.
"Yes, I will thank God, and continue to pray to always keep you safe, make the fetus grow healthily, and... I will always take care of you too," Raymond said with a warm smile, then kissed Monica's lips again.
Monica returned the kiss gently until Raymond repositioned himself on top of her. her husband started kissing the crook of her neck to her chest which was still covered in blue pajamas, then unbuttoned her pajamas to reveal the front of her sexy and smooth body.
"So sexy...." Raymond stared wildly at Monica's chest, then took off his t-shirt, and again showered his wife with touch and kisses that sometimes left tiny red stains.
Raymond moved down then pulled Monica's pants off, leaving super tight black underwear, then pulled it and threw it in any direction along with the pants.
"Aghh...." Monica started to feel hot and groaned uncontrollably when she felt Raymond's finger enter hers. "Oh, God!"
Raymond plays Monica's while kissing Monica's chest which is getting more supple, sometimes switching to kissing the crook of the neck to the flat belly. "From today onwards we must make love carefully. Because there is a little angel in here."
"Of course, umm." Monica sighed and looked down, looking at Raymond who was still playing on her body that wanted her husband so badly. "Please... I want you now!"
"Don't worry, I'll make you so satisfied you can only remember my name," Raymond exclaimed with a passionate smile. He stripped his pants down to his underwear, showing his already tense manhood, then positioned his body on top of his wife's body.
"Ahhh..." Monica moaned pleasure while squeezing the bedsheet. Her chest swelled and her head looked up at the ceiling of the room, sometimes she also closed feeling the pounding after pounding of Rahman's manhood on her which was already very wet.
"Ahgg... So sexy!" Raymond sighed in pleasure while looking at Monica's beautiful body. He also squeezed his wife's chest rather savagely, sometimes kissing her to kiss her lips, bending her neck while continuing to stomp her hips until his manhood sank so deeply into his wife's which might have reached the peak of pleasure because it was very wet.
"Ahh... Honey!" Monica pulled Raymond up until their faces met. Her breathing started to become erratic, even her body started to sweat like her husband's body was also sweaty. "I'll be there."
"Oh, yea... Isn't that delicious, Hem?" Raymond asked with a sigh as he continued to move his hips a little wildly.
Monica just nodded with a face that was very restless because it was already very pleasant. "Oh please . . . Any sooner?"
Raymond smirked at the pleading Monica. he kissed his wife's lips aggressively while continuing to stop her hips until they made the distinctive sound of making love.
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Dean continued to compress Bryana, even though he had replaced the warm water that was slowly cooling down with new warm water. he returned to the kitchen who knows how many times it was three in the morning. The man couldn't sleep at all because he was worried about his wife who was having a high fever.
"Oh my God, don't let her be sick all the time, or I will never be able to forgive my stupidity which has left her
so depressed," said Dean as he continued to compress Bryana who looked so shivering.
while waiting for the cold compress on his wife's forehead, he turned to tidy up the broken glass frame and dressing table glass that were still scattered on the floor.
'She was emotional to this point, she must have been in a lot of pain, and I was the main culprit. Niko is right, I should be grateful for being loved by her, not making her suffer. She even broke our wedding photo, she must be very disappointed in me but he forgives me so easily. I realized, her love is so big for me,' Dean thought as he picked up the broken glass. he didn't feel his tears just falling out of regret.
"Don't .... Don't go! ... I can't be without you!" Bryan was delirious again.
Dean immediately approached Bryana and sat on the edge of the bed, hugged her head, took a cold compress, then kissed her forehead.
"I'm here, and will not leave again. I swear I will not leave you like this," he said so sadly.
Dean felt so sick to see Bryana so depressed. he couldn't imagine what had happened to his wife while he was gone, must have been so frustrated that it hurt. The man turned to look at his wife's bloated belly which he had not touched.
"I'm sorry... you must be affected because your mother is like this," Dean whispered then kissed the belly.
dean continued to compress Bryana until almost morning, until he could not contain his sleepiness and fell asleep in a sitting position leaning on the head of the bed right next to his wife.