Second Marriage: My Strongest Bodyguard

Arriving at the house, Carlos rushed into the room and saw Elsa curled up on the bed that had been replaced with metallic sheets. He felt pity and immediately approached his wife and then hugged her from behind.

"Honey ..."

"You're evil," Elsa whispered still sobbing.

"Honey, I only married her for responsibility. Now I'm back home to accompany you, right?"

"Why is it taking so long. Wouldn't the wedding blessing last almost all day?" Elsa asked.

Carlos was silent for a moment biting his own lower lip. "I'm sorry. My aunt kept me from going home. I was just chatting with my extended family. I can't go straight home, because they will surely feel sorry for Vania who I just left."

"Is that true?" Elsa asked then lay down. She looked at Carlos who looked a mess because his hair was messy, with a shirt that was not tucked in, even his husband looked like he had been sweating. Oh, sure. He was exhausted after making love with Vania. I can not stop laughing ...lolÂ

"Why are you such a mess?" she asked in surprise.

"Eh, this... I'm just... I'm just hot because we were chatting outside. And just so you know, I got into a fight with Dean's confidant because I was late. My clothes were a mess. I even got married under these circumstances. " Carlos lied again. either to keep Elsa's feelings or not to be hated every day. Bad liar!

"Is that so, you're not lying?" Elsa confirmed.

"Why would I lie?" Carlos rubbed Elsa's cheek which was damp from crying too much. "I don't enjoy this marriage because I know you are so hurt. I wanted to go home right away but I couldn't," he continued with all hypocrisy.

Elsa sighed. Feeling the pain so deep in her heart because her husband already has a new wife. she turned her back on him and burst into tears, imagining having to share a husband from today onwards.

"Honey. Please... Don't cry," Carlos cried, rubbing Elsa's shoulder.

"Sharing a husband is painful. I never expected that!" said Elsa.

"Who will share? I'm still yours..."

"You Lie!"

Carlos sighed, rolling his eyes. "Okay if you don't believe me. Tonight is a wedding night for me and her. But I will still be here with you. Or if necessary we go on vacation to a faraway place," he said seductively.

"Where to?" Elsa asked.

"Wherever you want, I will obey," Carlos replied but in his heart said, 'it seems I have to refrain from caring for Vania so that Elsa does not continue to be angry. I will not leave my two wives idle. They will still be satisfied my!'

Elsa turned to look at Carlos who was dreaming with a smile. "What's wrong with you?" She asked.

"Eh, I'm just glad to be back like this with you," Carlos replied, wrapping his arms around Elsa. "I've married her but I'm still yours. So you don't have to be sad anymore...Remember, you are pregnant and I don't want my child in your womb to be in trouble because you are always sad."

Elsa changed her position to face Carlos and hugged him tightly, burying her face into his chest. "I just want you to always be by my side...Don't meet her!" She shouted.

"Yes ... you calm down. I'm not going to see her," said Carlos, stroking Elsa's hair gently. 'But only for a while. I'll move her to a new house or a new apartment you don't know about so I can meet her without your knowledge. as a husband, I have to be fair,' he thought, starting to think about the beauty of Vania who had poisoned his mind.

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Before going home, Vania packed her dress and put it in the suitcase. she turned to glance at Carlos's white tuxedo which was still left on the sofa, then picked it up. The woman hugged her husband's tuxedo, imagining that a few hours ago they had made such a beautiful and hot kiss in the hotel bed which was a silent witness.

'I have to be patient...I can't expect more. Just married I should be grateful. At least, someone will guarantee my life and my child's future,' she thought sadly. She hurriedly put the tuxedo into the suitcase along with her wedding dress. 'This will be our historic, I will always keep it.'

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In the afternoon, Dean with Bryana and Aidyn were on their way to Raymond's new house. Raymond was in another car with Monica and Madeline. They headed towards downtown Bandung where the new house was located.

"Hmm, it's quite fair," Bryana muttered, who sat beside Dean while holding Aidyn on her lap while Dinda and Dany were in another car. Oh, they must be dating, making out with kissing in the car ...Â

"What's far?" Dean asked, focusing on driving.

"Raymond's new house...Turns out it's far from our villa or Monica's parents' house," Bryana answered.

"That's not a problem. Because it's still further away if he stays in London. We only need to drive a few hours to his house now," Dean said casually. occasionally he glanced at Aidyn who was silent looking at the scenery through the car window.

Bryana nodded her head. She returned to silence and enjoyed the atmosphere of the afternoon on the way.

"How about we buy some gifts for the kids?" asked Dean. "I saw some great food while Raymond was ordering catering for tomorrow's Thanksgiving."

"That's not a bad idea. We can buy lots for people at home too," Bryana replied casually. "I just happen to want to eat a lot without being afraid of getting fat."

"Why aren't you afraid of getting fat?" asked Dean.

"Because I'm breastfeeding. For some reason, every time I breastfeed, I'm always skinny," Bryana replied while holding Aidyn who now wanted to stand up to see the view more clearly. "All the energy seems to have been taken away by this little one..tiny but handsome." Bryana kissed Aidyn.

"You've given him formula milk, he also eats porridge ..." Dean smiled glancing at Aidyn who seemed enthusiastic to see another vehicle in front of his car.

"But he doesn't really like porridge. What remains his favorite is breast milk."

"Maybe it tastes good," Dean muttered with an amused smile. "Too bad I can't taste it because you always forbid."

Bryana chuckled. "I'm afraid you're addicted and will make Aidyn short of milk because s

he has to share with a big baby."

"Big baby?" Dean smiled amusedly.

"Yes. You big baby!" Bryana glanced at Dean who likes to suck his nipples.

"Why am I such a big baby?" asked Dean.

"Because you like to suckle like Aidyn. And if you swallow breast milk, I call you a big baby," Bryana explained with a laugh.

"Seriously ..." Dean shook his head, then reached out his left hand to pinch Bryana's ear. "You are indeed wild and like to lure me."

"What is wrong with me?" Bryana asked.

"Talk like this makes it hard for me to concentrate," Dean replied, smiling shyly.

Bryana smiled amusedly and reached over to Dean's pants and felt them. "You suck. I was only talking about breastfeeding, and you're already tense."

"Because I never tire of you." Dean took Bryana's hand and kissed it while focusing on driving. he felt comfortable in this kind of atmosphere. I Hope, there are no more things that make his wife uncomfortable.. love love love ....Â