Daddy's Virgin Daughter "Reply Daddy's Revenge"

It is impossible to make peace with time

"Stop moving around the aishe"

Murat looked annoyed, staring at the aishe that kept twisting his body indistinctly.

"My legs are tired Daddy, don't you have a masseuse? my legs feel like they're coming off right now"

aishe spoke while continuing to stomp her feet from earlier.

"I can't sleep"

aishe started whining.

His legs felt like loose, tired for days because of to and fro since meeting Murat really drain all his energy and energy, from the event of clothing fittings, stop by, stop by, shopping clothes to stand for hours at the wedding until pacing to meet guests from the beginning of the wedding until the end of the event.

"Some, you'll call them tomorrow"

"That's what....But my leg can't put it off, you see daddy, it hurts so much, it's reddened and swollen"

oceh Aishe, turned her body back to the prone position while stretching out her legs and hands.

"You really tortured me at her wedding"

oceh Aishe again while continuing to move her legs in an annoyed feeling.

"illness?"

"Of course, is it nice to wear high Hells here and there from morning to evening? Daddy's not doing well, dragging me back and forth just to meet and greet hundreds to thousands of invitations"

aishe began to speak while raising her octave of voice, continuing to babble without a brake.

"Don't see what, when my face was like in the bend yesterday so tired, but Daddy still drags me here and there"

He continued to babble unwilling to stop, complaining about this and that to the point of giving Murat a headache.

"You're so chatty"

oceh Murat, the man immediately sat down, pulling his leg suddenly.

"Akhhh Daddy what are you doing?"

Aishe flinched in shock, turning her head towards the back as Murat suddenly held onto her right leg.

"He was tired, silent and feeling"

"What will Daddy do?"

peekut aishe.

"When will you shut up?"

Murat started pressing on the aishe leg.

"Akhhh Daddy's too loud"

he screamed while trying to turn his body.

"Don't turn around, stay in that position"

"This position is not favorable"

"Oh god aishe stop talking, just feel it"

Murat spoke and then pressed his leg again.

"Akhhh Daddy slowly I said"

Aishe screamed again, trying to completely turn her body around, until she accidentally almost kicked Murat's bottom.

"Aishe you almost hurt mine"

Murat rambled while re-pressing his aishe leg, trying to massage her several times with his right hand.

"Oh no. This is painful, can do a little more subtle? I could die Daddy"

aishe spoke as she stared resentfully at Murat, trying to grab his leg which was indeed beginning to swell up.

"Just for a second, it's gonna feel good for a long time"

Murat spoke as he continued to try to massage her.

Aishe was silent for a moment.

Ahh he em long ago feels good.

her mind while reviewing her smile.

"Which one is sick?"

"this and this"

show aishe.

"You should pay me for being so kind as to massage your legs'

aishe nodded her lips.

"The more stingy it makes you rich"

"Aihhh who said akh... Daddy you pressed him again"

"You like to scream"

Murat spoke while shaking his head, pulling the other aishe leg up to his thigh and then began massaging it.

"Hm. this is pretty good"

aishe spoke directly to lie down her body.

"Keen huh?"

"it's very comfortable"

aishe said quickly.

"Tell me, how old are you really?"

"February will be 22 years, I was born on Valentine's Day".

aishe spoke with pride.

the instant Murat stopped the movement of his hand, he turned his head towards the aishe who had already started to close his eyes.

"Valentine?"

"Daddy really is a lousy husband, isn't it when taking care of the wedding book my ID card was used? I have my date of birth there"

Murat seemed silent, staring at the back aishe feet, the beautiful feet were decorated with pink nail dye with a beautiful anklet.

I don't know, said Valentine instantly lowered all levels of his feelings.

"Daddy why stop?"

Murat resumed his massage.

"Happy new year aishe"

"ishh just said it now, the time has passed from earlier"

aishe laughed amusedly.

"It's the first time I've spent the new year without my friends"

aishe

"Since the age of 8 I've always spent new year's nights with friends"

Murat raised his eyebrows

"Not with family?"

"My brother and I are far apart, not with the parents"

"Where are your parents?"

that stupid question just came out of Murat's mouth.

Aishe looked silent, then chuckled softly

"My brother tricked me for so long when I was a kid, he said mommy and Daddy were visiting heaven, I wondered what heaven was like for almost 6 years, he said, I finally knew they were gone forever"

"Why are you laughing?'

"I've been crying for no less than 15 years either morning, noon, day, evening or night whenever someone asks where your mommy and Daddy are because if anyone asks me I'll laugh, my tears have dried up Daddy"

Murat looked silent, staring at Aishe's face for a long time, the girl started to get carried away by the current, Layering asleep.

"Still sick?"

"Nwg"

"Repeat your position, I think you're sleepy"

aishe did not reply at all, the girl was completely asleep.

Murat gradually lowered his aishe leg from his thigh, advancing his body to stare at the girl's face.

You'll probably hate me so much when you find out who caused your parents to die aishe, maybe you won't be able to make peace in a long time.

murat said in his heart.

He slowly lifted the girl's body and then fixed the position of her body slowly.whether the demon possessed her, gradually Murat landed his kiss to the lips of the girl, so soft and warm.

"Good night"

whispered slowly.

turn off the room lights, then try to lie down beside the aishe, fall asleep with the girl.