FORCED TO MARRY BRONDONG

Bawdy!

Arriving home, I passed to the room, I sat my ass on the edge of the bed, it felt so tired.

Then I lay down my body, staring at the ceiling of my room, while Zain he went straight to Mamah, giving a report if we had done his orders well and correctly.

I can already imagine, how great my wedding party will be, all seventy-five percent of the invited guests are guests of our parents, while my invitation is not up to twenty-five percent, well only friends of the college, and my invitation is not twenty-five percent, and my employees only. Moreover, Zain, he barely invited anyone, maybe only his close friend and co-worker.

Huh ... Mamah takes care of everything very carefully, detailed and neat. That's Mamahku women perfectionist, Mamah choose all the best for my show later, ah, maybe all the mothers in this world are so, always want the best for their children.

“Aduuuhhh“ pekikku, when suddenly Zain threw his body next to me, shocked it feels, suddenly there is a creature this big stuck in my body. With a hand that can't be conditioned.

“Zain, shower there!” my orders while releasing his embrace, it feels so hot, abis from the outside suddenly a child who already smells the sun stuck in my body.

“No want” he replied while nguel-nguel in my hand.

“Ish, yes already, if so I'm the one who took a bath” I'm going to stand up, but my hand held by my baby boy who cute ngalahin oppa-oppa korea.

“Zain, ish ..” I started to get upset with his behavior.

“Now Kak” Zain hid his head on my back, with his hands hugging my belly.

“Know you know, besides you Zain, why the hell do not you want to see me not working alone??” ask me while opening my eyes.

“I will not be tired for Brother so tired” he replied as nice as udel.

“Ish, Zain why is your mind so perverted now??” I asked, curious as well, why Zain now so lusting, ish ... amused to imagine it.

“Sister, Brother don't forget?? We still have PR??” tanyanya, stop the activities of his hands.

“PR?? I'm not a student anymore, so I don't have PR” I replied lightly.

“Ish, not that Big Brother, we still have to prove to Mamah and Papah if the real sister is pregnant, Brother did not forget it??” Zain reminded me, of something that makes me always anxious this late end.

“I remember Zain” I answered weakly.

“Yes, but I want to take a shower first, watch out!” I moved back, but Zain's hand held me back.

“How long is it?” I looked at him directly.

“Eeehhheeee “ Zain smiled raising his eyebrows, ugh .. cute he is, my faith is always weak if it has looked at his smile, he said,

“Ck, you little boy” I turned my face away, hiding my face that had met red, but Zain still looked at me with his perverted smile.

“I am not a boy you know Kak, soon I will be Daddy” he replied proudly, even though I was not pregnant yet,

Anxious at her behavior, I pinched her hand that was still holding me tightly,

“Aaaawwww!!“ his yell.

“This is called KDRT Kak” Zain was immediately aghast, and rubbed his hands.

“Hidih, lebay you, so it hurts” I thumped my lips.

“Kakak?? Brother want me to punish where??” Zain brought his face closer to me.

“Whatt???” I widened my eyes.

“You're here?? Or there??” Zain patted the mattress, then pointed at the bathroom with his face.

Aaaaaaaaa what is this?? It's still daytime, I'm angry.... Can anyone help me to run away from the boy??? Ughb ...

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