Forced to Marry The Paralyzed Culun
If you dare kiss the guy
Darren went home where his wife was, his heart was quite claustrophobic when he realized the happiness of everyone, while he was still shackled by the word if only.
"Go home to you!" Laura said fiercely as well with a deathly glare from the reflection of the mirror in her room. Laura was brushing her half-dry hair.
Darren simply smiled knot in response. The man opened his shoes and dropped his body on the bed.
For a moment he closed his eyes to enjoy the sense of tightness that surrounded him. He was not that brave to approach and embrace his mother, so he could only look at his mother from a distance.
"Darren open his socks! The bed will be dirty." Laura came closer and sat on the bed. He looked at Darren's face carefully.
The handsome face was filled with some bruises, but his wrinkled forehead Laura realized that Darren was in a state of chaos.
Laura grabs Darren's legs and takes off her socks and puts them in a dirty basket. Darren didn't budge he was too late with his own thoughts.
"Darren are you okay?" Laura approached and stroked Darren's head slowly. If you notice there is clear fluid that seeps in both corners of his eyes. Laura jerks. Darren crying?
Crying in silence Laura knows what it's like. Laura was getting closer, as hard as she was she could not bear to look at Darren like that her heart also felt pain.
"Hey what's up?" Laura rubbed the melted clear liquid soaking up to the man's ears.
"Am I punishing you too hard?" instead of answering, Darren slid his head into Laura's lap, hiding his face in her stomach.
"What's wrong?" Laura gently rubbed Darren's hair as well as the man's shaky shoulders made Laura unbearable.
Darren looked up at Laura who was also staring at him.
"Raaa ..." call Darren crazily.
"Am I ugly? Or look like a son of a bitch?" Darren looked at Laura's face.
"Sttt, don't say that. Your baby will hear it." Laura tried to persuade Darren not to continue his sentence.
"I'm sorry Papa ... Cups!" Darren kissed his wife's flat stomach.
"I just had to see Mama Sarah, I saw her from a distance. I dare not approach, I can only pay attention to it. Mama Sarah and her new family are so happy it seems true what Papa and Mama Dhira said. I was not wanted by him. Why is my fate so bad?" Darren drowned his face in his wife's stomach.
"You can't trust your Mama and Papa completely, Darren might just have a reason why Mama Sarah hasn't seen you all along." Laura tries to calm Darren down, one thing Laura knows Darren lacks confidence.
"What's the reason Mama Sarah hasn't seen me in decades?" Darren looked up again this time showing off his sexy junkyard, almost letting Laura slip to touch the jakun.
"Wanna see him?" tawar Laura's. Darren just shook his head slowly.
"I'm willing to accompany you."
"I just don't want to find myself getting disappointed when Mama Sarah really doesn't want me." Darren sat down and restored his black mane.
"It has been my fate. No one wants me." Laura realized the direction of Darren's conversation that seemed to insinuate her.
"Hey don't say that. She wanted you. He needs you too!" Laura carried Darren's fingers towards her queen's stomach.
Darren smiled warmly and gently rubbed his wife's stomach. "If your mom wanted Papa too." Darren looked at the now misbehaved Laura before him.
"Dear get my clothes ready. I want to take a shower." Darren moved and pointed at his suitcase.
"You'll have your hands, prepare your own."
"Once upon a time please Ra's husband."
Despite her grumbling Laura still prepared clothes for Darren. Basically Darren prank he even threw used clothes on Laura's face.
"Basic slob instead of being put in a dirty basket." Laura snorted in annoyance, but she inhaled deeply into her husband's dirty clothes. The smell is masculine and makes it opiate.
"Don't kiss her clothes! If you dare here kiss the guy." Apparently Darren had not yet entered the bathroom, he instead approached by showing off his clay muscles.
"Please. Which one do you want to kiss? I set him free." Darren flexed the tank.
