On arrival at the apartment, Kareen invited Raymond to enter the living room which is dominated by yellowish-white wall paint and is equipped with modern furniture in the form of sofas and tables, there are decorative cabinets and some flowers, wall hangings, and jars that give a beautiful impression that room.

Raymond sits on the sofa while Kareen enters the room through a small living room. She approached Monica who was still curled up on the bed with her body covered in a thick brown blanket.

"Monica, how are you?" asked Kareen as she put her briefcase on the table near the bed.

"Looks like, tomorrow I can't go back to work. My body is still weak, shaking, and I don't eat well. I'm always nauseous," Monica said sadly. Occasionally the girl also sneezes and her temperature is very high.

"How about we go to the doctor? I'm afraid you're seriously ill." Kareen looked at Monica with pity.

"No, I'm afraid of getting injections," Monica said with a shudder at the thought of her smooth butt being punched with needles.

Kareen let out a rough breath. "You are a woman, Monica. why are you afraid of injections? Very weird."

"Just buy me medicine at the pharmacy. Without injection, someone can recover from her illness," Monica exclaimed, a little annoyed.

"All right, I'll buy medicine while someone might be able to deliver," said Kareen.

Monica gasps then turn to Kareen. "Who will deliver?"

"Raymond," Monica said lazily. He immediately exited the room to the living room where Raymond was still faithfully waiting while playing with his smartphone.

Kareen walked over to Raymond, then sat on the sofa directly opposite him. He gave her a dubious glance, then said, "Can I ask you a favor?"

"What kind of help?" asked Raymond."Take me to buy medicine," Kareen replied. "Monica's condition has not improved ...I have to buy medicine for him. ''

Raymond smirked at Kareen's innocence. "Okay, I'll escort you. Come on," he exclaimed and then got up from the sofa.

Kareen also immediately got up from the sofa, followed Raymond who was walking towards the outside of the apartment.

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In a room that was not too large because it was located in a private jet, Bryana stretched when he felt someone massaging his legs while humming a song entitled "thinning out loud". He looked down and saw Dean who did that. the woman smiled and pretended to be sleeping to continue his singing activities.

And just as Dean finished singing, Bryana got up to her seat, clapping her hands. "Awww, my bodyguard is good at singing."

"You woke up already?" Dean smiled shyly and scratched his un itchy neck. Ugh, he's embarrassed.

"Yesss, already awake and quite satisfied to hear your beautiful voice," said Bryana, then moved to embrace Dean from behind until Dean's body was slightly lowered, then kissed his cheek exasperatedly. "Does that song describe your mood, honey?"

Dean just nodded with a smile.

Bryana was even more annoyed and kissed him again. "You are so cute. How can I not continue to fall in love if every time I sleep, you whisper love lyrics for me?"

"Because I like that love poem. It describes my heart which is already yours, my life belongs to you. Everything about me, only for you and our little family!" Dean emphasized with a low groan, then shifted to changing Bryana's position until she was on his lap. "I've fallen for you too much, Mrs. Bryana."

"Bryana Jackson!" Bryana confirmed. "I will always remember how we started to meet and who I was to you before it's a reminder so that I don't forget myself, " said Dean while brushing Bryana's long hair, which was a little tangled because it had been almost an hour of sleep.

Bryana sighed, then looked up at Dean who was holding her body. She stretched out her hand to feel her husband's jaw. "I always remember when I first saw you know you. you are a flat man and always keep my honor. I remember it is very difficult to change your habit of standing in front of my office door. At that time I thought, your feet are very poor because you have to linger. long support your burly body. there's a chair or sofa for you to sit on. "

Dean smiled warmly, then grabbed Bryana's hand which rubbed his cheek. He kissed and sucked the tip of his wife's index finger. "And I always remember, when you fell over in the car trying to turn on the MP3."

"Ha ha ha ... That's so embarrassing. "Bryana chuckled with amusement. "Honestly ... At that time I felt awkward and embarrassed because you always keep quiet when with me. I feel curious because other men try to seduce or seek attention to me, it's not like you who choose to remain silent," she continued while remembering.

"Because I realize who I am, darling. It hurts so much to love you who is much higher in prestige than meat that time, I started to admire you because you are such a kind and loving mother figure," said Dean, then looked down to kiss Bryana's forehead while his left hand rubbed Bryana's smooth cheek.

"That means, we have harbored a sense of liking from the start," Bryana concluded.

"Yes, I fell in love with you and fell in love even more because we were always in a close position. God seemed to bring us to always be close, so I could not hold back anymore." Dean stared at Bryana so intensely.

"Maybe our way is to become husband and wife. I'm so happy."Bryana moved to hug Dean, then kissed his lips a little aggressively.

Dean returned Bryana's kiss so softly that Bryana's aggressive attitude turned soft as well. Without realizing it, because of the fun of kissing, the woman's position is already lying with the man on top of her using his sturdy arms as her body support.

"I feel like doing it," whispered Dean while squeezing Bryana's chest so gently.

"Do it," Bryana whispered.

"Not." Dean looked away and was handsome, huffed. "Your body is still tired. I'll try to restrain myself."

"What if I wanted it, would you refuse?" Bryana asked, holding Dean's cheek until her face met his face again.

"I'll do it very gently. But ..." Dean fidgeted again, biting his lower lip, and glanced at the airplane window. "We're in the air."

"Who cares? Making love on the cloud-like will be the most memorable moment of my life." Bryana was even more excited. she pressed the nape of Dean's neck until her lips touched Dean's lips. "I want to do it."

"Are you sure?" asked Dean.

Bryana just nodded with a pleading look. Dean immediately got out of bed and walked towards the door, then locked it.. she returned to the bed where Bryana was waiting for her while undressing one by one. The man stared at his wife's sexy body while stripping off his clothes