Butterfly Night Wedding Contract
The Part 13
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The condition of Deeva that can not run for long is certainly greatly utilized by Aga, he would be happy if the woman ended up just lazing in bed while watching TV or playing a cell phone including exchanging messages with Megan who did not know if she was now married.
Not once, this is the sixth time Deeva lowered Aga's hand from the top of her chest because she became unfocused watching and texting, not to mention Deeva had to hold back his DesAaahan so that Aga did not feel if in fact he had been slightly provoked biRahINya.
"Deeva can't be?"
"Well, not back? it should be Aga diem!" reply Deeva who did not accept with the orders of her husband just now.
"Gini rich diem? mana yang yah," said the baby who put his hand again but he just remained silent without the fad of MeremAaaaas the chewy meat that is solid to excite.
Deeva who knows it can only throw a rough breath, because it is true that Aga said if only silence does not give any sensation to the two of them.
"Yes, that's not what it means, Ga. You are on them do not walk with his hands," said Deeva who hopes her husband in droves understand, but Aga still do whatever he wants.
The return of the hand to use chewy meat makes Deeva resigned as resigned resigned as well as when no longer the hand that meRayAap play the handsome man's body.
"If it is said not to be horrified, there is even more so. Fucking Baby!"
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In the capital, the dreamy Ibun was at a loss for what to do at the Pradipta residence. He who was alone in the large luxurious building could only repeatedly take a breath and then slowly throw it away. She lyrics the clock hanging on the wall of her room and it's still 2 hours for her husband to come home, even if there are no obstacles on the way later.
And to drive away the boredom, Ibun exited the room and rushed towards the kitchen to make sure of their dinner.
However, the woman's footsteps stopped when someone came without warning her first.
"Mbak Sintya, tumben, what's up?" asked Aisyah who always had her hand never received when outstretched.
"Why? do I have to tell you if I want to come here, hem?" his insinuation to Aisyah who directly lowered her head slightly.
The woman named Sintya continued her steps towards the living room, while there was one waiter who followed while carrying one large suitcase. Aisyah looked at him confusedly with many questions in her brain at this moment.
"Sagara hasn't come home yet?" ask her again after sitting on the Single sofa while Aisyah is sitting on the Long sofa a little far away and it is very on purpose by her.
"Not yet, in a moment, Ma'am," replied Aisyah who was actually lazy.
"I don't think you're going home first, but it's already here."
"Mas Saga has work, Ma'am. That's why we went home first. Let Aga and his wife be there first," said Aisyah who was honest as it is, but his words as cycled by Sintya.
"Aga Wife? your new daughter-in-law?"
"Yes, Mother. They're still there and maybe the day after tomorrow just got back here."
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Do you have no shame, right? has the stock of good girls in this world ended up having to marry Aga to the woman of the night??
