Babysit Wife Candidate

I'm not a pedophile, am I?(Andra)

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Grepp's...

"Allahu Akbar...!"

"Who is this!" the girl shrieked in shock, she held both hands that blocked her vision. But soon he began to realize, who was playing with him at this time.

(Hem, would you mind me?)

Najwa, chuckle in his heart.

Smile, even ignorant is now imprinted on the beautiful face.

Andra, just chuckled silently behind, without her noticing anything sticking out in front of her stomach.

Cwiiit...

"www!" andra screeched, rubbing her thin T-shirt-clad belly.

"It's really, really, the same Uncle..," Andra said.

"Partially, who told ngagetin," the round-eyed girl's nagging, when their positions had been confronted.

"I'm glad I know that, Uncle,"

"Kello, no. I gave my dragon elbow style, "he added, while glancing funny.

"Sick tauk," Andra said.

"Zinc!" najwa shouted, then took out his tongue.

"Geez, ugly. Haha...!" seductive man who increasingly looks mature.

Who is still loyal to her bachelor status, although many beautiful and smart women who pursue her.

In fact, a commissioner at the company deliberately proposed to her, for the sake of her only daughter.

For some reason, he had no desire at all. There was no female figure, capable of shaking her heart until now.

Not that, because it's hard to find a believer. In this country, the adherents of Islam are many and open.

"Ish, basic jail!"

"Belgium!"

" Mrubby!"

"But ngangenin!"

"No!"

"Not wrong anymore!"

"That's... So tau!"

"Know tempe time dong!"

" Ck, can't you?"

" Eng.no.. tuh,"

Najwa, melengos quickly make curls that are scattered, join waving along with his movement.

Andra grimaced, she pulled back her hand that was about to stretch out.

Perhaps, it was time for him to keep his limits with Najwa.

Because , her little girl will soon be a young girl. And, he had to extra guard and protect her.

Because, Najwa has a million charms. The charm, which has even been seen since he was a baby.

And now, a youthful aura that was like a flower bloomed in the spring of the first day. So fresh and blushing with incredible allure.

I don't know, a few more years. Perhaps, she will be transformed into a princess like a fairyland.

Andra's possessive attitude, started to issue visual sensor alarm system. There will be many eyes of men out there who will be amazed and drugged by the charm of this little girl.

Andra smiled witfully, he was always excited when it made this little girl upset.

"Cie, lick again?"

"Who?"

"Tuh, pilo,"

"Tauk ah, ngeledek mulu!"

" Cie, sulk!"

" Go, sana!"

" Sure?"

"(Murmings are unclear)"

" Ah, time?"

" Is, uh,"

" Yes, babay!"

" Yahhh...,"

Finally the girl turned around and unexpectedly, she hit Andra. Andra's position was half crouched, making him unprepared and unsteady.

Until, he strayed back with the position of Najwa on top of his body. The two squabbles made them complain simultaneously.

Dugm!

"Doooww...!"

"Two times sick, huwaaaa...!" Andra pretended to cry while holding her forehead.

"I am also sick," said Najwa, whose position has not changed.

"The sicker uncle, huuhuuu..," Andra was getting more and more intense in her role. His ignorant nature is being"on" at the moment.

"Well in the pinch, in the pile, in the dike, in the tibanin too, adooohhh!" Andra kept whining like a boy. (Basic lack of work)

Najwa, who had just realized that his position had weighed on his uncle, hurried down and checked Andra's forehead.

" I'm sorry, here I see." He approached Andra who was still lying down and held his forehead.

Najwa, about to get rid of Andra's hand covering the smooth eel.

(Crash out my heart, O Allah.!).

(Why, just being close to him makes my heart beat like it's going to explode?)

(What, am I not normal?)

(I'm not a pedophile, am I?)

Inwardly, Andra continues to fight and fight with various strange questions.

His body, inched slowly while muttering Istighfar many times.

"Is it so painful? najwa asked implied regret.

"I'm sorry, I'm just so. But.., I'm missing too. I don't mean pain, Uncle,"

"Truly, deh," she was innocent with guilt, which was expressed from her suddenly sad gaze.

Andra even chuckles at Najwa's expression, which she thinks is really funny.

"So serious anyway?"

"Uncle, gapapa. I'm just kidding, ok!" obviously Andra, making those round eyes gnaw funny.

"So...?"

"Uncle, do you want me?" najwa asked as she pointed at her own nose.

"Peace!" exclaim Andra, while grinning silly.

And, his style successfully made Najwa back irritated mixed with anxiety. Until finally..,.,., though...,

" Uncleeee...!"

Najwa lunged at him again, until Andra fell back. Then, the little girl tickled her mercilessly.

"Haha...!"

" sorry... Forgive me...!"

" Okay, stop! Pli!"

"Najwaaa.., helii...!" peek Andra while wriggling his body, because he can not stand when tickled.

"Asshort as hell!"

"This, this and this...!"

Najwa took every inch of the athletic body, attacking it until Andra caught both hands.

And,

Hugging it, spilling the longing that has been in place for approximately one month. Peace, seeped into his heart. When, the little hand was embracing her neck tightly.

Andra, who has been busy lately by Mr. Katsuhiko's experiment.

Make him, do not have time to just chat with his little girl, his favorite baby.

Which always sticks wherever he goes. Until, sleep eating and bathing her, should he take care of her.

The closeness that has been established for many years, makes a strong inner bond between the two of them. But, why?

Strange feelings often appear, making him confused.

The feeling, which he never felt when he was with any woman. Feelings, which are not just about wanting to keep and protect.

However, the feeling of wanting to have everything in her little girl.

In fact, he seems unwilling. When, the beauty of Najwa is seen by other men besides himself.

(Am I okay?)

(Nothing, before Najwa baligh.)

(Because, seeing from your growth, it seems, in a moment you won't be able to uncle touch and hug like this again.)

(Enjoy it, dear Najwa.., a chatty baby.)

Andra rubbed the thick mane of the curls gently. The two of them, smiling with their eyes closed. Drowning, in each other's minds.

(Uncle, I want to be with you always.)

(Thank you for taking me to this beautiful country)

(Even if one day I meet my parents, I will stay with you)

(Because, Uncle is only mine. Najwa Khumaira )

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In other countries, which are also experiencing winter. But not because of snow. However, rainfall with frequent and heavy intensity is the cause.

News of flooding and falling trees began to be heard in several places.

In the country where Andra and Najwa are, we are experiencing the last season of the weather cycle.

This season runs from December to February. In winter, there will be many snow festivals awaited by the Japanese people.

Seen a middle-aged man, but the line of good looks and dashing is still clear.

Hideo Kaindra suddenly receives a call from his country of birth.

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"Wakai Masuta, anata wa sugu ni okina ie ni modoru you ni motome raremasu,"(Young Master, you are asked to return home immediately,)

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"Do shita no? Naze futsude wa nai no ka,"

(What's going on? Why not usually,)

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"Biggumasuta, jubyodesu." (Lord, it's very sick."

......(call disconnected).

(Dear Ameera, I have to take you. We're going home, without Najwa.)

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