It's Wrong to Be a Widow

D limp-made

Like the usual days after delivering the children Louis skolah will disturb Vita who is exercising.

"Dad, you surprised me" said Vita who was yoga, suddenly someone hugged her.

"I miss you honey" said Louis who was filled with ga*rah.

What else is his hand that cannot be conditioned, has been revolving everywhere.

"Dad, aw" said Vita while screaming because her husband who if he wanted her did not know the place.

"Why honey? I'm just playing with her" asked Louis without sin.

How not to be surprised by what Louis did who had already undressed to innocence. And now he hugged his wife's body and carried her.

Vita just resigned to what Louis did. Louis is very savage if his pervert comes.

"Dad, don't get bitten" protested Vita who was bitten by Louis's wrath.

"This is very adorable honey" said Louis who has played with both and also with the bottom.

Louis is really doing it very gently now. He had even done his unification, Vita could only surrender and also enjoy it.

They both do it in a variety of styles. Even Vita was made to drown out Louis. Fortunately, in the gym there is a bathroom, Louis has planned.

After an hour or so Louis finished, Louis took Vita to the bathroom to clean both of their bodies after doing the right thing.

"Thank you honey" Louis said as he soaped Vita's entire body. And also do what he likes.

"Dad, stop. I was so limp, look at my legs already shaking like this" protested Vita who saw the hand of Louis who had played the hill back.

"Just play it honey, it's adorable if left alone" said Louis increasingly can not be conditioned at all.

Vita just resigned, even if he refused it would not be released just like that by Louis. And it's true that Louis did what he wanted. Louis made Vita mende*ah many times under his control.

Until a while ago, Vita really could not use her legs to walk. Louis carried his wife's limp body towards the master room.

Vita fell asleep immediately after being placed on his king-size bed. Louis moved his legs towards his two sons who were studying martial arts.

They were both taught directly by Louis' own confidant. Sometimes also Louis who taught him directly, saw already where the ability of both.

"What about today's lesson?" asked Louis who saw his two children were resting.

"It's really fun Dad. Won't today be shooting practice?" ask Zico who really likes the activity.

"Now is the time, didn't Daddy say. If that's the main thing" Louis replied as he rubbed the heads of Zico and Zayn who were very enthusiastic about this one activity.

Zayn has never spoken much, he prefers action. Louis who saw Zayd as if he saw himself while still in his underworld.

Zayn was very cold and untouched. He never even spoke if he thought it was not important. Although asked he will nod and shake if he feels unwilling.

But she'd be very obedient to her Mommy, if her Mommy had banned her. Then inevitably Zayn did it, he loved his Mommy very much.

They were both doing shooting training, even at his early age had shot on target and was perfect for a child his age.

Even Louis's subordinates were amazed at the abilities of his two Little Young Masters. He alone if shooting training even though always on target, there is still a failure even though it is very professional.

"Good boy, you guys are really good at this. But you have to keep learning, and keep trying. Daddy will support you, but never go outside the supervision of Daddy or your coach" Louis warned.

"Good, now you continue studying with your private teacher. Study hard, because you are the one who will lead the company later" explained Louis again.

After giving direction and encouragement to his two sons, Louis headed to his study. He wants to monitor his company, which is run by John and Sandra.

.

Schoolgoing. The children are on a break from studying, they are enjoying the lunch given by her Mommy. At the same time there are children who like to be ignorant and like to disturb.

"Well, it's delicious" said the boy who took Zayd's food he was eating.

Of course Zayd was angry, his favorite food and his Mommy-made was immediately seized by the son of a troublemaker.

"This is my food!" zayd said as he reclaimed his lunchbox.

"Eh fat. Fat is still stingy. Here" said the child who was still adamant about grabbing Zayd's food.

Because of the pulling pull eventually Zayd's food spills and falls apart. Zayd was just crying because Mommy's food had spilled all over.

"Basazy crybaby" taunted the boy who had been troubling Zayd.

At the same time Zio, Zia and Zoya come over. The children who had been throwing tantrums at Zayd were immediately frightened to see the three of them.

How not, they once made a child who disturbed his sister made battered. And did not dare to disturb him again, but now instead make a throwback.

"Are you okay, Zayd?" ask Zoya.

"No brother, but the food is spilled" Zayd replied with a sob.

"It's okay, later you have a sister. But don't cry anymore. Okay" Zoya calms her youngest sister who is very spoiled and also crybaby.

"No need brother. I'm full" Zayd replied.

"Alright" said Zoya, who stood up after helping her sister clean up the spilled food.

Zoya turned to look at the three children who had disturbed Zayd.

"Are you not deterred by the lessons we taught you, hmm?" zoya asked with a chest.

"Sorry brother, we don't know if the sigendut is his sister's brother. We promise we will never bother him again" replied a child who was already trembling in fear.

"It's not just my sister. On the others as well, if it's still like this. Bothering other children will then get as you once got, even worse" Zoya sly grinned as she patted the boy's shoulder very hard.

Until the kids complained of pain. Finally they apologized to Zayd, for bothering him.

Zayd can actually also martial arts, even though his body is fat. But he doesn't like fighting the most, he says it's exhausting to use his power.

"You, you should be fighting them. Not even crying like a whiny girl" said Zia while cleaning Zayd's clothes a little dirty.

"I don't want you, let it go" replied Zayd who was chewing on a sausage.

"You're here" murmured Zio and ruffled Zayd's hair in anger at his sister's behavior.

"Already, we better go back to the class of each. Soon enter" said Zoya while holding the hand of Zayd who is still cool chewing his sausage which is always in the pocket of his pants.