Forced to Marry a Disabled Girl

Happiness Ben

"Den, just got home?" asked Hanum the housekeeper who works at her house.

The one who suddenly made Algar turn towards him, then nodded faintly, it was very noticeable that he was currently exhausted.

"This is already very late, you know, want to make no food, or warm drinks so?"

Algar glanced at the clock on the wall which showed at 23:11 p.m., shaking his head at the thought of where the mother was at the moment.

"I'm not hungry, I'm in the room!" pampered.

"Oh yes, my mother had come home earlier, an hour after the Algar den came out of the house" said bi Hanum, who immediately made Algar's steps stop, which stopped, then came back to Hanum who was still standing in the original place.

"Serious aunt?" he asked half in disbelief, but there was a look of happiness emanating from his face.

"Serious aunt den."

"Judah thanks for the info, mama's in her room, right?" he said, rushing straight to the mother's room.

Algar opened the room very slowly and carefully, then he closed the room again when he found the mother was asleep.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and passed towards his own room, at this moment he was really very tired, and needed some rest.

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The morning sun greeted, peering into the window of the room occupied by a beautiful woman who was still lulled with her beautiful dreams.

The princess squirmed, moving her hands, with her eyes twitching slightly, adjusting her gaze to the surroundings, which now felt bright, from before she fell asleep several hours ago.

"Good morning?" said someone sitting on the side of the bed, with a sweet smile.

"Sister?" covering his mouth with a shrieking voice, in shock, then covering his entire body using a blanket, as he recalled the scene last night with Ben that lasted until almost morning.

Meanwhile, Ben gave a smile, laughing silently at his wife's behavior which seemed so adorable to him, he was sure that his wife was feeling very embarrassed, especially behind the thick blanket, the wife's body was plain without a thread.

"You don't want to take a shower?" he asked, still with his laughter held back, for a long time he did not feel the happy mood at this time, which made him stop at nothing to keep smiling and laughing.

"Son Ben get out first,"

"Why?"

"I'm gonna take a shower."

"Then what does that have to do with me having to leave the room!"

"I'm ashamed."

"Why should I be ashamed, I've seen everything baby, there's not even one inch of your body that I haven't seen."

"K-sister Ben?" peeking the Princess, who was increasingly embarrassed, and again covered her entire body using a blanket, and suddenly made Ben chuckle.

"Yes, shower! after that be prepared we will go to a place." said Ben who then moved from the side of the bed stepped slowly out of the room.

While the Princess who got the opportunity, rushed to the bathroom after taking the time to bring a change of clothes with a little teetering.

"Yesome!" The princess covered her mouth using both hands, as she looked at her body that was in the bathroom mirror.

"Ck, Brother Beeennn!" she shrieked, when she found that there were so many signs of love in her body.

"Why?" ben asked with his forehead folded, when he saw the wife coming out of the bathroom with a sour face.

Not answering her husband's question, the Princess chose to remain silent while sitting on a chair in front of the dresser.

Take out a comb, then start combing her half-wet hair in a slow motion.

"Sister!" hiss Putri, when her husband was just silent while watching her from the bedside.

"Hmm, why?"

The princess turned her body, with pursed lips, which made Ben want to laugh with the behavior of his little wife.

"Why baby?" Ben also put the phone that he had been holding since, moving to his wife.

"S-every night Ben atain my body anyway."

"Huh?" Ben gawking, with a face that looks confused, is not it clear last night they both did the union of love.

"This?" The princess pointed at her body part, when she noticed the confused look on her husband's face.

Ben commented with a smile, "Why, is there less, want to add more?"

"Ck, brother ihs, if I'm rich I can't go out, embarrassed!"

His grunts.

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