I'm Not a Backup Womb

sholeh man

I'm not a backup rqhim

Part 131s

After cleaning myself, I rested my tired body on my bed bend my knees that felt sore and blow my feet that are blisters due to high heels that I have to wear all day.

"Pegel, scuff, all day here and there wearing high heels. I don't seem to have the talent to wear high heels." I complained while massaging my feet.

He who had just come out of the bathroom followed me sat next to me and brought my feet towards her and replaced me with a massage. From the past until now he did not say much when acting. I smiled at him who only wore singlet shirts and material pants, it seems that he also did not carry a lot of change of clothes.

"Don't smile, why? I'm handsome?" Ask.

"I don't have the ointment, the blisters are on hold, tomorrow they're dry." He continued to massage my calves.

"Have you notified Mother Deb?"

"Already, and Mother sends her greetings to her daughter-in-law."

"Waalaikumsalam" he replied, he does live in the USA, but I've never seen a man more beautiful than him.

"Why didn't Mommy come to Lydia's sister's show? Aren't they close enough?" He asked me who was focused on my feet.

"Mother is having a lot of cake orders, good enough, make more income." My answer.

"Cake permit? You mean, you guys sell cakes?" Asked in surprise, he stopped his activities and turned to me. Maybe he thinks that I'm selling cookies like the ones I saw on tv, living a miserable orphan.

"It's not a sale, it's just Nerima pesenan aja." Obviously I, I laid down my body, my back was already stiff, from dawn I was already struggling with everything related to Lydia's needs.

"Did donations from home donors not meet Deb's needs?" He asked me to massage my feet again.

"Not that, We do not want to continue to depend on donors, what else is the same Aunt Widia, your mom's friend doc, she is good... Once."

"You want to have in-laws like Aunt Widia?" She smiled sweetly.

"No."

"Why?"

"Well in-laws like your mom." My answer.

"When are you going to meet me with your mom?" After what he did to me, I got used to what you and I said. But he is the one who finds it hard to throw away my word.

"Later, when it's time." The answer.

"I'm better now" I said, taking my foot off him.

I'm really tired, but I think he's a lot more tired than me.

"Debby" called him who approached me, laying down his body next to mine. Tilting her body towards me, looking at me with a gaze I could not understand.

"What's? Want what?" I said as he got closer to me and cut the distance between the two of us.

"You want Debb." He replied smilingly in defense of me, even now I cannot tell if he is creating romance between us or working on me as usual. I don't want to serve him any deeper, if he's just joking, I'll be embarrassed myself.

"She doesn't want to waste time, what are you waiting for?" The connection that makes me even more shudder in horror who saw his behavior.

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Thank you brother for stopping by and read my story, sorry if there is any wrong word😊

Oh yes kak want a promo work entitled Forced To Marry a Mafia Boss no less creepy also loh kumbar story..