Forbidden Love Between Father And Son Raised

Forbidden Love Between Father And Son Raised
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The clock has shown ten o'clock at night. It appears in the study Adam was continuing his work that was delayed this afternoon.


When deciding to have lunch with Hana earlier, Adam no longer returned to his office. His work was delayed.


In Adam's office, the man always holds his girl while working. He is not at all troubled, even though Hana's body weight is quite heavy.


Hana fell asleep an hour ago after their hot game, and woke up not to find her daddy in the bed. Adam took the opportunity to continue his work while Hannah was asleep.


But it turns out Hana followed to her study with a face that was still sleepy. Because he was used to sleeping with his Daddy, making him unable to fall asleep if not with the adult man.


Hannah followed into Adam's room, intending to lie down waiting for Adam on the sofa of the room. Without having to interfere with Adam's work. But whatever the force, Adam always forced him to sit on his lap.


"Dad, it's better for Hana to sit on the sofa" he said for the umpteenth time, because all that time he had not succeeded in persuading Adam.


"Why, Honey? Daddy prefers it this way, my job gets done quickly, especially if you give Daddy this. Adam's left hand mer*m*s one of Hana's chunks.


And Hana instantly pinched the mature man's thigh. "Don't fuck around, Dad. Remember where we were, after all, when someone came in and saw how we were doing?"


Adam chuckled at Hana who spoke like that. He turned Hana's body to sit sideways


"Please calm down, honey. Daddy's room nobody dared to come in."


"So, Daddy's office isn't soundproof."


"Come, Baby. Just a minute, before Daddy resumes Daddy's job." Adam also persuaded.


"But Hana is still sleepy Daddy" he said with his lips forward.


"But Daddy will, keep doing it." Adam immediately revealed the blouse that Hana was wearing, with one hand restraining the girl's movements.


"Daddy!" Hana had her eyes closed.


"Shut up, Baby. That's what Daddy said. Let Daddy don't need your maksha kayak gini."


"Yes but, not in Daddy's room. Our voices will be heard."


Hearing that, Adam grinned full. Ah, it's really nice that Han is like this, Adam then grabbed something similar to a remote on his desk. Then activate the sound in his office.


And Adam continued his action. Adam's two hands fiddled with the flaming screen in front of him, while the mouth did not stop to move.


Hana sometimes shuffles in an incline, and sometimes head bobbles. Feeling inexhaustible with the behavior of Adam, why this man likes to be a big baby.


"Dadhhh!' call to Adam while moaning, as Adam plays his tongue. Adam looked up, without releasing the shoots that filled his mouth. Waiting for Hana to speak again.


"Will Daddy be like this, if you're married to Aunt Nanda?" hana asked curiously, her mind suddenly breezed, thinking that Adam would always do this with Nanda after marriage.


And again all that makes him feel annoyed at once not accept.


Hearing that, Adam paused for a moment from his activities. Then looked at Hana's face, a face that was flushed red from resisting desire.


"No, Baby. You are the first (You are the first) Daddy would never want to do it with another woman, other than you." Adam rubbed both of Hana's smooth cheeks gently.


"But Daddy, that means Daddy wouldn't want to be betrothed to Aunt Nanda?" Hannah asked doubtfully.


"Daddy won't marry anyone but you, understand!" adam said firmly.


Looks clearly happy hue in-face sexinya it. "Daddy wasn't wrong, was he?" Hana reconfirmed her Daddy's remarks.


Afraid that this is just a dream. Because of what he heard a few weeks ago, where Adam agreed to the matchmaking that his Daddy did.


"Daddy wasn't wrong." Adam smiled stroking that cheek.


"Hana loves Daddy." said Hana later, then hugged his Daddy.


Adam returned his embrace, stroking the back. "Daddy love you too." Adam replied.


The two hugged Hana who was half innocent because of Adam earlier.


Adam then let go of the hug. Staring at Hana for a while and then saying. "When to drink melon" said Adam while taking back his favorite fruit that is still plastered in front of him.


"Air .... Daddy's! slow down." Hana shook her head looking at Adam, greedily playing with the fruit.


Adam did not listen to Hana's words, and instead his mouth was stronger to sip on the melon. Occasionally his hand squeezes the other melon.


Both enjoyed the activity in Adam's workspace.


Somewhere else. At Barack's and Oma Ani's grandfather's house. The couple were on a video call with a woman named Nanda.


"How are you?" asked Oma Ani smiling happily in front of the screen hp.


"Good, Aunt. How's Auntie doing there?" answer Nanda politely.


"We're good too. Papa said, Monday you have arrived here, right?" asked Oma Ani still with a fluffy smile.


"Yes Aunty, Monday Nanda has arrived in Indonesia."


"Dad, the flip-flop! Aunty can't wait for you" said Oma Ani with so much enthusiasm.


"Dad, Aunt."


"Dad, we can't wait for your return. And of course our son Adam was also impatient." grandfather Barack added to his wife's remarks.


"I'm so embarrassed about that." Nanda in a joking tone.


The two old couples chuckled at Nanda's words.


"Not to be ashamed of the future-in-law." - teased Oma Ani.


Nanda could only respond with her shy smile.


Grandpa Barack seemed so happy to talk to Nanda on Oma ani's square screen. Their conversation continues until Nanda asks Adam's personality to Barack and Ani. Until it continues about Adam's work in Indonesia.


Barack's grandfather did want an educated son-in-law and also from a prominent family, to balance their family. And Nanda is one of the criteria that goes into that.


While Oma Ani just follows what her husband says, if as long as it is good for her son she will agree. He doesn't know what kind of woman their child loves.


But upside down with both parents. Adam loved his own adopted son, who no longer had any parents or family.


He really loved the 19-year-old girl, so he could not turn to another woman.