Look at me, Mela!

Chapter 47: Heat

Note: I give you a hot one so that the heart does not heat up waiting until the 1st for another update. I took time to make it.

2 Months later

Darsen and Mella have moved into the apartment, they arrange things as neatly as possible. Darsen prefers to live alone rather than constantly with his parents, let alone the relationship with his mother worsened after he found out that Amira was the cause of Mela's miscarriage, it is undeniable that Darsen is really disappointed that a mother should be able to take care of her daughter and daughter-in-law, but he actually did a disgraceful act with an act of not praise. Mela is also very disappointed, she knows if Amira does not like it but does the baby also have to be removed? All this made him very disappointed and angry.

Mela stuffed the clothes from the suitcase into her new closet, she arranged as neatly as possible accompanied by Velino, she had to organize her life again and become a devoted wife.

Darsen, who was supposed to come to the TV show today, could not attend because he preferred to come on the day of his move and did not have the heart to leave Mela tidying up his things alone.

Darsen chose to live in the same apartment building as Pras so that if they were going to do a long night, he could leave Velino on Pras. That was his cunning wits that the little boy would not bother with.

"Bah, help aunt dong! Kasian aunty Mela. Papa's playing hape, " Velino grumbled.

"Papa checks the email. Soon, papa will help you."

"Vel, let your papa work! We just dress up" said Mela.

Velino snorted annoyedly, he immediately moved up and pulled the Papa to help them. He who was disturbed immediately turned off his phone and followed his son's orders. Darsen helped put their stuff into the closet one by one but indeed the hands of men are always wrong in the eyes of women, what was laid out by Darsen was always wrong by Mela.

"It's not so!" said Mela.

Mela rearranged the clothes laid out by the carefree Darsen, Darsen looked at her with a whimper. The 40-year-old man suddenly hugged Mela from behind while Velino who had not yet understood that Mela was his mother could only be astonished.

"Sir, there's Velino" Mela whispered.

"Let her know we're married."

Velino separated them and confronted them by stretching out his hands.

Darsen pinched Velino's nose and held Mela in bed.

"Don't! Don't quarrel! Why do adults love to fight?" yell Velino.

Mela tried to stand up but Darsen hugged her tightly. The irritated Velino then hit his papa body and did not forget to elbow him.

"Sakiiiiit" said Darsen.

"Feel that!" taunted Velino.

Darsen who was upset with his son immediately carried the bad boy to Pras' apartment and of course so as not to disturb him.

Tok ... tok .. tok ... tok ...

"magroup ... Pras..."

Darsen forgot that Pras was at work. He called Pras to go home.

Half an hour later.

Pras came and knocked on the door of Darsen's apartment. She knew that she would be hired as the boy's baby sitter.

"Boss, I'll take you to the agency, okay?" tanya Pras who had taken Velino.

"Whatever it is, the important thing is that I can be alone with Mela."

"Huh, there are fathers like you," Pras said then ran away while holding Velino to avoid Darsen's tantrum.

Darsen sighed, he would immediately find a nanny for Velino so that he could freely be alone with Mela. Mela is from the bathroom looking for her son's whereabouts.

"The Same Pras."

"Brother boy, Cassian Velino."

Darsen ignored Mela's words, he immediately pushed her into bed. Mela gulped got a husband who was so fierce even always wanted to touch her.

"Sister, what the hell?"

"We're newlyweds, it's only natural."

Darsen kissed Mela's neck, Mela pushed his head but Darsen didn't give up. He gripped Mela's arm and carried out a series of kisses. Mela rebelled because that was what Darsen wanted, he did not want Mela to stay silent and did not fight.

"Ukkhhh .. big brother."

"Enak' right?"

"Don't leave any more marks! I'm ashamed."

"What is shame for? That's a special sign from me to you."

Darsen took a sip of Mela's neck until it was completely flushed black. His mouth is like vacuuming dust attached to the neck. After playing with the neck, Darsen opened Mela's shirt and played a very plump and big fat mound.

"Your body is small but this is so big?" ask Darsen.

"Huh, what's it like since you've been looking at me like this?"

Darsen. "Sister's only been sober lately. But you are content to touch it."

Darsen played his tongue over the mound. Mela just squeezes the bed sheet and occasionally grabs Darsen's hair.

"Ah," Mela's small sigh has come out making Darsen even more excited. "Sister, slow down."

Darsen's hand then reached into the cave that had thin grass. He put a finger in it and Mela screamed.

"Aaaakhh .. pain, long sister's nails," Mela revolted.

"Sorry, dear."

Darsen changed his strategy from entering it to squeezing it gently. Mela sighed softly while smirking Darsen's neck.

"Don't leave a mark, baby! You know for yourself, don't you think the media is too sensitive for you?"

"Foolish, brother gave a good old eel, why can't I?" ask Mela's upset.

She kept giving Darsen a kiss and he smiled as it looked perfect. Darsen who was carried away by lust did not care about it. He turned Mela's body into a stomach.

Of course, he will play straight through the back. That's his favorite position. Darsen began to tinker his pants and put his possessions in slowly. Mela bit her lips firmly while squeezing the pillow she was holding.

Wuuuus ...

Sign in. Darsen is a great player. With one shot scored a goal. He stuttered Mela from behind mercilessly, Mela continued to sigh and continued to sigh.

"For example, brother," said Mela.

"Just take it for granted. The point should be up to 2 rounds. Today you're mine."

"Akkhc ... Pain .... Forgive .. "the village of Mela who felt good.