Married to my Foster Father

Morning Drama

Feeling unable to close her eyes, Indrawan walked out of the room to the kitchen. Looking for a cold drink. He had to clear his brain because the food he bought made him not think sanely. If he doesn't find a solution he's afraid that Laras will be his target.

He opened the fridge and took a cold drink pouring it into a glass and drank it. He sat at the dinner table with a bright mind

There has to be a way out for the relationship and Laras thinks so.

After feeling drowsy and sleepy began to attack him back into the room. He went up to the bed and opened the blanket that rolled up his daughter. He got into the blanket and hugged his beloved. Not to forget the sweet kiss on the lips and forehead of the girl.

"Night baby..." Lirih

He finally fell asleep, even though his head was a little dizzy.

The next morning, Baras woke up first. He looked at the papih. Either because it is often together very intensely or indeed there is the same feeling, he now seems happy if sleeping with his papih. Always pamper him and fulfill all his wishes.

He caressed the man whose status was to be his adoptive father. Perfect face, though not young anymore.

"Handsome, dear papih?" Speak Indrawan with a hoarse voice

Baras immediately lowered his hand, he was embarrassed to be caught stroking his papih.

Indrawan chuckled at her girl like she was awkward, she then got up and sat leaning against the bed.

"It's still morning baby, just rest again. We're going to sleep again this week". Speak Indrawan while rubbing the face Laras

"I want to be in order, the clothes are already stacked to be washed and ironed." Prattling

"Sorry baby, you're cape now. Later if our house is finished we find new ART to be free at home." Indrawan

"Darling, don't force yourself. The problem of papih clothes can be put in laundry. Eating problems we can order them. The papih house can do it. You don't have to worry, honey. Papih do not want you to be tired and interfere with your learning activities dear." Indrawan said still with a hand that stroked his girl's cheek.

Baras woke up he sat facing his papih, he kissed his papih lips.

"Thank you piiih. papih emang ter the best, Laras pity very same papih. Sorry if Laras likes papih nyusahin." Say it with your eyes.

"The wean will always love you dear, you bliss papih." Indrawan said after that down and a short kiss Laras lips.

Barrel got out of bed he went into the bathroom, Indrawan took a slow breath as Laras went to the bathroom. He hopes his life will be much better. Although he was confused in the future as to what his relationship with Laras.

After the bath, Laras came out wearing a bathrobe showing his legs. Indrawan looked at him with a difficult look.

Laras smiled as he blinked his eyes, he knew that his papih liked it very much if he wore minimal clothes, as if refreshing his eyes and adding to his papih moodboster.

Indrawan approached Laras who was standing in front of the glass. He hugged her from behind. The fragrant aroma of bath soap and shampoo burst from her girl's body.

"Iaang papih likes to be equally fragrant" he said while sniffing - sniffing the neck of Laras.

"Papih geli ish. I already want to be in clothes" he said Laras.

"White weasel pickin, can not refuse". Indrawan

Indrawan also chose a super minimal Laras. Until he took a sip of his saliva when he saw Laras wearing the clothes he chose.