
I'm Toni Sanjaya, the second son of Papa and Mama's first marriage.
I'm so free, but I think it's normal because I'm from childhood living in America.
Don't ask about education and work.Of course the results are very satisfying.I was very happy the night world, drunk,**** free.Even after I got engaged still often do in-team relations with more than one woman.
But want how wild I am when playing love, I never want to kiss lips including with my former fiance and also I never want to play in the core of women using my lips.
Disgusted?
I don't know the answer.
Until that day came, where I was in a small accident and in the help of someone named Arga.But he was very annoying.I who wore formal clothes without a suit just a white long shirt and black trousers, but he was very annoying,my tie and my expensive shoes.
Want to know what that guy said?
"Are you looking for a job?"
I looked at him gawking, I wanted to beat him up, but I kept holding on because he was the one who helped me.
"Would you like to work with me?"
I answered too."What work?"
"Being my wife's bodyguard, you have to take good care of her."
I kept quiet and did not answer.What did he say?keeping wife?
Isn't that a husband's job?
Why be controlled I thought.
Arga gives a photo of a beautiful woman.
Very pretty even and charming.
"She's my wife.If you want, she's on her way to Belawan and here's my card.I'm sorry."
Attractively.
I also accepted this job, not because of his salary but I seemed interested in this task.
The first thing I saw from the woman was the same as the woman I used to sleep with.
Already have a husband still meet other men.But I can not bear to report to Arga.It's okay, I follow the activities of the woman.
Until the moment I was met with the woman.Beautiful name is very fitting with the criteria is very Manja.Dinda Larasati.
She's so funny, she doesn't like being called Madam.The first time she interacted with her when she grabbed my hair.She was the first woman who dared to touch my head.
And he also managed to get me to be a waiter to pick up his food at the restaurant.
When the man I knew met Dinda, I misjudged Dinda.
Ah yes the brengse* man who impregnated Dinda, Arril personal assistant Arga.Want once I kill him.How can he impregnate Dinda when married to someone else.
I don't know when I fell in love with a woman named Dinda.
Woman married.
The woman in the lover's residence is pregnant.
I'm happy with him.
Once I realized my feelings for her were love.
I never slept with another woman.
Only Him.My body.
And it was Dinda the woman I slept with that I kissed her lips and kissed *******nya.
I remember the first time I did that.
She is very charming.
She's great in bed.
Until I found out he was on vacation with Dimas, of course I was very angry.
I'm jealous.
What I have in mind is, I must have Dinda completely.I am determined to come to her parents.
I proposed.
Want to know if I'm accepted or not?
Not initially.
Precisely I was in the field of shotgun.Funny if you imagine it.
How can I propose to a daughter of a married person?
I've gone mad.
But I convinced Dinda's parents how Dinda and I were always beside Dinda finally you accepted me.
We got married and Dinda was picked up by Arga.
L'm happy?sure do.
It's the one I miss.
Her spoiled voice.
The Voice of his Nagging.
I loved her.
His advantage is my luck.
His shortcomings I will complete into one word.SEMPURNA.
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I went into the workspace.I saw Dinda sleeping on the sofa.Very peaceful.Women I love.
My little wife.
I kissed his forehead and lips.It seems he was disturbed by what I just did.
"Well, is it finished?Sorry Dinda overslept."
I smiled as I watched Dinda squirm and yawn.
Maybe if they see it disgusted.But I love.Isn't love blind?
"Oh, come on home."Take me to Dinda.
"Dinda's going to the bathroom for a minute."
I chuckled as Dinda ran towards the bathroom, I'm sure Dinda must have been on the other end.
"Sister.." I heard Dinda call me when she came out of the bathroom.
"Yes, what's the matter, baby?"
"May Dinda ask for something?"
Ah..If Dinda has spoken like this how can I refuse?
"Tell me."
"But this will drain brother's pocket."
I let out a long sigh, I was confused on my little wife.Three ATMs I gave only one ATM he used, namely ATM special needs house only.How can drain the bag?
"What do you want, baby?"
"Dinda already has a driver, so Dinda asked to buy a car.Night her driver will meet her brother."
"Supervice?"Ask me to make sure.
"Yes brother, Dinda Kasian look at Zaki, live a kara from the village."
I saw Dinda's face turned sad, I'm sure Dinda had no other purpose but to help.
"Well, meet brother before dinner so he can have dinner with us too."
"Really?"Dinda's face turned bright once.
"But brother is jealous."I put on my pouting face, because I'm so jealous.
This is what I like about Dinda, she is very good at making me jealous but she easily calms me.I get a kiss on my lips.And I will have the heart to devour Dinda again.
"Don't be jealous, Dinda will always belong to brother."
That beautiful smile..
I want to be constantly jealous so that Dinda is always sweet with me.
"Tomorrow we're shopping for El needs.You don't?"Take me to Dinda.
"really?Of course Dinda wants.So can't wait for tomorrow."
"What do you want?"I stared at the face of his pillow.
"Can you choose yourself?"
"Of course baby..Anything for you."I said while pulling her slender waist to get closer towards me.
"Dinda wants a Honda CR-Z HYBRID in yellow sis."Said Dinda with a glowing face.
"A good choice.why did you choose that car?" My toot.
"Very sporty, economical, environmentally friendly, perfect handling.
And although the seats in the rear cabin are very narrow, the interior is ordinary, Most importantly I like and comfortable."
And I was quite amazed by the choice of Dinda.My wife is indeed full of surprises.What looks like she is just a spoiled woman, cute with fashion, and very frugal in my opinion.But look, once asked for something she is very good at making choices.
I assure you, the living money from Arga is still in his private ATM.Ah my wife..
"Alright, tomorrow will come the car as your request.Now let's go home."
I embrace her waist with processives.
Rina's problem?I've started to limit my interaction with him.
Long ago..I think love is satisfaction in bed.
But after I met you my little wife.Dinda Larasati.
You are charming.
I'm in love.
You turned off my free life and felt that love was becoming more and more real.
It turns out that love makes me happy.
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TB