Being Mommy My Boss's Son

Happy Feelings

" Who did he know about Nes?" Tanya Sifa looked towards Nesha.

" From my heart." Someone standing at the door. Both of them looked towards the voice.

" brother Jordan.... Sorry Sif I'm out first." Nesha.

" Don't be rude play quality later the same old man." Nesha's whisper in Sifa's ear as it passed by.

" Nesha's... Fuck Lo.." Shouted Sifa.

" Don't yell baby... Not yet in what has been playing yell." Jordan Say.

" Bodo's'." Ketus Sifa's.

" Both husbands can't do that." Said Jordan.

" Heh Husband.... Colongan's husband, Marry no one, Cemen... You're lacking Gentle Broo." Sifa patted Jordan's chest with clenched hands.

" Janga belittles me or you'll know how brave I am, I can even finish you here." Jordan advanced his body while Sifa continued to retreat, retreat and retreat again until... Sifa's body was almost stricken with reflexes she pulled Jordan's collar up....

Brugh.....

The two fall into bed with Sifa under Jordan's body. Jordan's lips stuck to Sifa's lips. Sifa gawked round her eyes with her mouth gaping. Jordan did not waste the chance He sucked his hands under the head of Sifa holding Sifa's nape, Jordan immediately smacked the sweet lips of the girl who had just legitimately become his wife. Sifa was rebellious but her strength was still inferior to her husband. Jordan kept on mel**** soft Sifa's lips for a long time until it felt like Sifa's lips were getting numb. In the sense that both are equally out of breath, Jordan took off his pagutan. He gently rubbed Sifa's lips with his thumb.

" Thank you." Said Jordan looking at Sifa's eyes still in the same position. Sifa looked into Jordan's eyes, Her heart beating faster than usual. Jordan slipped the child the hair that covered Sifa's face.

" Oh my gusty.... " Suk Mama Sari.

Jordan immediately rose away from Sifa's body. Likewise with Sifa, he immediately stood tidying up his clothes that did not tangle. They are just as wrong as Mama Sarah's behavior.

" If you want that, the door is closed first Fa.... No shame in getting caught." Mama Sari's words passed from there while closing the door of Sifa's room. The two looked at each other and then threw away each other's faces.

" Yank sultry." Said Jordan opening his suit.

" Nyemplung there in the bathtub must be adem." Sifa Sahut.

" It's Yank... What if I catch a cold?" Ask Jordan.

"Yes justin later if the koleps I see doank, continue if I die easy grave right?" Ketus Sifa's.

" You can say that to your own husband." Lirih Jordan's.

" Oh My God... Geez what sins I committed in the past to have to marry an old man like him, Failing has been my plan to search in droves.." Sifa.

" What food is in droves?" Ask Jordan. Sifa rounded her eyes looking at Jordan.

" You don't know how to lean?" Ask Sifa.

" No." Jordan shook his head.

" Locked is a young guy, cute, cute and that's definitely a lot of money." Sifa Sahut.

" What am I lacking? Sweet already, cute cute too, a lot of money do not ask." Jordan Say.

" But you are not young Om, far above me, twelve years... " Sifa smiled wryly.

" It's precisely this mature age dear... It's good again, if you can't believe it let's try." Jordan began to unbutton his shirt one by one while approaching Sifa.

" Want what?" Tanya Sifa was.

" Want to try good what not." Reply to Jordan who began to open his shirt to reveal his sispax stomach.

" Stop don't come near." Sifa covered her face with both hands.

" Don't stain my holy eye with that ugly body of yours." Connect Sifa.

" Where is an ugly body? There's this dream body of all the ladies dear." Jordan stood in front of Sifa.

" Yes." Yeah." Answer Jordan steady.

" Aaaaa then can be offered times yes, once touch a million... Uh must be my rich spiff." Said Sifa with sparkling eyes while Jordan gawked at the words of his wife, He is plain or a bit bego' huh..

Jordan immediately pulled Sifa's body until Sifa's body was attached to her body. Sifa's hand touched her husband's field chest. Jordan hugged his wife's slender waist.

" One second a million." Jordan Say.

" Engh..." Sifa Lenguh.

" One two three four five six seven eight nine...." Count Jordan.

" What are you doing anyway? Learn to count again?." Sifa looked up at Jordan.

" Twenty..." Jordan kept counting.

" Hey bro... What the hell." Upset Sifa.

" That's twenty-five, I'm afraid you can't pay." Jordan Say.

" Pay what?" Ask Sifa.

" Your hand touched my body until now if you count the whole thing fifty million." Jordan Sahut. Sifa looked down at her hand.

" Oh I'm sorry." Sifa kept her hands away from Jordan's chest.

" Pay twenty-five million, if you can't pay it I'll take it as a debt." Said Jordan.

" Eh no yes, where can it be." Sifa.

" It was you who said you wanted to offer me my body, Once you touch a million, I just follow your will, baby." Goda Jordan's.

" That's another woman, I'm your wife." Sifa Sahut.

" Oh my wife yes... Then beaeti I can not touch my own wife, Lagian already kosher." Jordan's teasing of Sifa frightened Sifa.

" Eh.didn't ding.... Wasn't...Ah bodo' ah, crazy old long time I'm here." Sifa.

Sifa walked out of her room towards the front. The house is deserted because the event is over. Sifa sat pensively on the living room sofa. Later Sifa was sleepy and then unconsciously he lay on the sofa.

Elsewhere Farhan and Nesha are mixing love together. Farhan took possession of his wife's body completely. Addicted games He played softly. The moans and des****holds accompany their happiness. Every now and then Farhan kissed his wife's lips to channel the pleasure she created. After a long time, Farhan finally fell next to his wife's body.

" Thank you dear... I hope he's here soon." Farhan stroked Nesha's flat stomach hoping that there would be life in it.

" May in the movement of the Mas..." Nesha.

" Amit." Sahut Farhan's.

Farhan hugged Nesha from behind. They sleep in the warmth of the night they create.

On a clear morning Nesha opened her eyes, and she turned to the side, and there was no Farhan next to her. He looked at the clock on the wall of his room which showed it was half seven o'clock.

" Good God I'm bad luck." Pekik Nesha's. He immediately pulled out his blanket.

"I feel like I'm not wearing clothes.... Mas Farhan so sweet..." Inner Nesha.

Nesha brought a towel and went to the bathroom, she cleaned herself up. When she finished, Nesha polished her face with a thin make up. He immediately went out of the room looking for his heart. Farhan and Nathan were playing ball with Nathan's children on the front page. Nesha smiled to see the two people she loved seemed happy to wrestle the ball with the other child.

Which delights do you deny? Happiness does not only include treasures and thrones, True happiness is everything that can make us smile without any sad cries in it. Gratitude is the best way to create real happiness. As a wife of Love is the main thing, What means treasure and throne without love all that will not make us happy... Because with the presence of LOVE can make our partner to always be LOYAL.

**tbc.....

Hi dear readers... Sorry if later for the next few days the author is rarely up to date... But the Author will try. The author has a family event. And it happens to be its place in a mountainous area that rarely signals.... So stay faithful waiting for author ter..ter... Compared to the author must be more cute and cute for readers...

MISS U All'S...💖💖💖💖💖💖**