FORCED TO MARRY MY PERSONAL BODYGUARD

Worst-sought

Michel seemed hesitant to enter Daffa's room, even breaking his intention to knock on the door several times, long enough to stand at the door to eavesdrop from the outside, but Michel could not hear anything from inside the room.

"Dw... Daffa.." said Michel, knocking at the door, but there was no answer at all.

"Kok he did not turn out anyway, is he still sleeping, but the wealth is not possible, usually Daffa woke up before dawn, and then went straight to the mosque. Is he the bathroom again huh" murmured Michel.

Finally Michel ventured to open the door to Daffa's room and make sure that Daffa was in the room.

Michel found Daffa asleep wearing Koko and a sarong, apparently after performing the Daffa morning prayer back to sleep.

"Tumben Daffa sleeps again, if he can not sleep anyway" said Michel wonder, usually after performing dawn prayers, Daffa immediately exercise, especially during the weekend.

Michel immediately approached Daffa, and sitting at the side of the bed, he looked at Daffa's face, there was a longing for her husband, when they had just slept apart last night.

"Daf.. wake up Daf. It's noon" Michel said as he rubbed Daffa's arm.

Daffa seemed to squirm as he blinked his eyes, a moment later he realized that Michel was sitting next to him.

"Michel." said Daffa, who immediately shuffled to sit down.

"What time is it, it's noon, I haven't made breakfast for you, because the morning prayer abis I fell asleep again, while I can't sleep" said Daffa looked panicked.

"So soon Chel, I change clothes first, after that I make you breakfast, you must have been a very lager yes" Daffa was about to get out of bed, at times like that Daffa was still worried about Michel.

"Where are you going, sit down first Daf, your consciousness is still not collected, later you are dizzy" Michel said, holding Daffa's hand, and asked him to stay seated

"I'm not here to ask you to make breakfast, instead I came here to take you breakfast, I was the same I was cooking, now ayu same brother Fahri is waiting for us below" Michel.

"Indeed you stay up all night until what time, your eyes are so red, why you can't sleep" asked Meisya astonished.

"When I woke up in the middle of the mall, I could not sleep anymore, your mind continued, then I immediately prayed tahajud and najai until dawn, finished the morning prayer I slept again, I slept again, bad luck making breakfast for you" explained Daffa

"Yes, let's go down now, we have breakfast together below" Michel actually felt the same way with Daffa, his sleep seemed restless, he rolled to and fro looking for a comfortable position to sleep in, but still he could not sleep well.

"That's why I changed my clothes first" said Daffa while unbuttoning his Koko, but somehow Daffa seemed difficult to open it, maybe because he was still sleepy.

"This is Daf I help you with" said Michel, who saw Daffa as having difficulty.

"This hole is small, pantes aja difficult to unbutton her, not really who make clothes, should make her hole aga gedean bit " Michel's grumpy grouse opened the button for Daffa's shirt, But Daffa smiled at his wife, he was happy that Michel would talk to her again.

"Why are you smiling" asked Michel, who realized that Daffa was smiling.

"You're more beautiful if you're more like "Goda Daffa.

"Udah. don't need to be dreadful, will not work, I'm still with you" said Michel pout.

"Trus I have to how dong let you not sulk anymore" Daffa was getting anxious to see his wife pouting like that.

"Where do I know, think to yourself" Michel re-buttoned Daffa's shirt, pretending to ignore Daffa's mutiny.

"Udah is done, let's change your clothes now, I'll wait downstairs" said Michel about to leave Daffa.

"Where to go" Daffa pulled Michel's hand "finish your work first. Because you unbuttoned his shirt, so you also have to open it and wear a change of clothes, he said pamali if the work is half-worked" explained Daffa, now it was Daffa's turn to tease Michel like he did yesterday.

"The proverb from which I've just been horrified" Michel frowned.

"From old people, if you don't believe, ask your mother" Daffa tried to convince Michel.

"Let's get my clothes" Daffa said again.

"But_" Michel looked confused.

"Let's not be shy, yesterday you said that we were married for a long time, so there's no need to be ashamed anymore" Daffa pulled Michel's body closer.

For some reason this time Michel seemed nervous, but yesterday he himself teased Daffa, without feeling ashamed at all.

With a little hesitation, Michel began to take out Daffa's right arm from his clothes, only until Michel's chest began to dag-dig-dug unbecoming, Daffa's arms were really firm, really solid, his muscles were framed perfectly, then Michel re-opened his right arm, until finally Daffa was bare-chested, his body really very athletic.

"A_I picked up her change of clothes first" Michel grew nervous after seeing her husband's perfect body.

Daffa again held Michel's body, he pulled his wife's waist until Michel's body was attached to the chest of the Daffa field, then Daffa wrapped his hands around Michel's waist, Michel's body, it made Michel's feelings even more unnerved, he could only look down without daring to look at Daffa's face, for some reason Michel suddenly became quiet.

"Why do you keep bowing, you don't want to see your husband's face, you're still angry with me" Daffa said, raising Michel's chin

"A_i... " Michel finally dared to look at Daffa's face, he was confused what to say.

"I'm sorry that my attitude has hurt your feelings, but if you know, I never doubted you, I truly love you" daffa said as he slipped Michel's hair behind his ear, and the other hand was still on Michel's waist.

"Please don't be angry anymore, I'm so tormented to see you like this, you want to forgive me" Daffa's face looked clear.

"Yes, I'm sorry you, let's go down now, sis Fahri is the same I've been waiting for us" said Michel trying to avoid, he could not bear to see the eyes of Daffa.

Daffa herded Michel's body onto the bed, he laid Michel's body down and restrained it from above, Daffa still has not stopped****** the wife's lips, Daffa said, michel, too, seemed to enjoy it.

Daffa's lips began to run down the neck of his wife's level, giving off touches that made Michel feel like he was electrocuted.

Daffa's hands began to unbutton Michel's pajamas one by one, it seemed that Daffa could no longer resist the desire he had so far endured.

"Wait for Daf. "A sudden Michel opened his eyes, he held Daffa's hand to unbutton the last pajama.

"There's something "Tanya Daffa stopped her activities for a moment.

"You're sure..." Michel asked for certainty, he did not want Daffa to do it just because he was forced and also because of lust, he wanted to do all that because of love.

"I'm not a good woman Daf. are you sure you want to accept me completely, even though I'm not holy anymore" Michel really wanted to know if Daffa would accept all the shortcomings, he said, he did not want to make Daffa regret the end.

"I sincerely love you, I don't care about it, I love you for who you are" Daffa replied from the bottom of his heart, realizing that in this world no one is perfect, everyone must have made a mistake.

Michel was really relieved and happy to hear Daffa's words, he was grateful to get a husband who could accept himself as he was, especially with Michel's past so dark.

Daffa returned ****** Michel's lips, resumed the game that had been delayed, now there was no doubt between them, even Daffa was not concerned with his words at that time, although Michel still has a relationship with Andrew, Michel's love is only for him

Both of them were completely controlled with Lust, their clothes were scattered everywhere because Daffa threw them in any direction.

Michel seemed to scream and grimace in pain when Daffa was actually playing the real game, Michel asked Daffa to do it slowly, Daffa was wondering why Michel spoke like that, he also saw Michel looked in pain, but this was not the first time for Michel, Michel should have been used to it and was no stranger to such things. But in spite of all that, Daffa still fulfilled Michel's request, he did so with gentleness and affection, not on the basis of Lust alone.

Both of them were already weakly helpless, filled with sweat all over them, then Daffa carried his wife's body into his arms, kissing her forehead gently.

After taking a short break and reassembling their drained energy, Daffa invited Michel to take a bath, he picked up Michel's clothes and gave them to him.

"Let's Chel take a bath" Daffa had put on his clothes again, while Michel was still rolling his body with a blanket, he still looked limp.

"You took a bath first, Daf. I'm still sick" Michel grimaced, his lower body still sore.

"What a pain 'cause I was doing it slowly" Daffa looked panicked and felt guilty.

"He's still a little sore. You took a shower, I'm fine" Michel encouraged her husband to leave.

"You're really fine" Daffa still looked worried.

"Yes.." replied Michel again.

When Daffa came out of the bathroom, Michel was wearing his clothes again, sitting on the side of the bed. Michel stood up as he saw Daffa coming out of the bathroom.

" You've finished your bath" asked Michel as he walked over to Daffa.

"Udah." replied Daffa who was still bare-chested, His hair and body still looked wet.

"This is a towel to cool your hair, I've also prepared your change of clothes" said Michel before going to the bathroom.

"Please dear." replied Daffa while shuffling his wife's hair.

After she was done wearing her clothes, Daffa intended to tidy up the bed and replace the bedsheet with a new one, but as she revealed the blanket, she noticed blood spots on the bedsheet, just where Michel was lying down earlier, Daffa was completely astonished to see the Bloodstain.

After a moment of thought, Daffa finally realized that his wife was still virgin, and it turned out that he was the first man to take up Michel's friendship.

When Michel came out of the bathroom, Daffa immediately hugged Michel from behind, he really felt guilty to Michel, because he had mistaken his own wife, he had believed that Michel was really no longer virgin, he should be able to understand the character of his own wife, he should know, Michel is not such a woman, who just handed over his personality.

"I'm sorry" only those words came out of Daffa's mouth.

"Why do you apologize Daf" Michel looked astonished.

"I'm sorry that I've been so bad thinking about you, I should know that if you're not that type of woman, I shouldn't just believe what you say, Why do you have to lie to me Chel" Daffa twisted Michel's body, so he could look at his wife's face

"I'm sorry Daf. I don't mean to lie to you, I just want to see how much you feel about me, I don't want you to look on my good side, I want you to see me from my bad side"

"But now I know that if you truly love me, you will accept my strengths and weaknesses" Michel explained.

"Thank you Chel. Thank you" Daffa said, hugging his wife's body.

"Thank you for what" Michel did not understand Daffa's intentions.

"Thank you for keeping your crown, I feel like a very lucky man in the world" Daffa said.

Michel is often bergonta-turned-boyfriend, and like the world of night, he often come home late at night with a drunken state, but Michel always keep his chastity. Michel had a stand, he would only give up his crown to the one who truly loved him and be his life companion.

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