Mommy For A Duda Child
Part 50 ~Mommy For Duda~ Kids
Revandra clapped her hands and walked towards Vero.
"This is your behavior?" revandra's question made Vero bow. Not only Vero Sofia, Rena also followed fear.
Bruk!
Revandra lays blows with a barrage. If not in the hold he wanted to return to blow but the Altar Marro and Delon quickly held him back.
"Sorry, sir." Vero knelt at Revandra's feet but the man kicked her instead.
Revandra brushed off the rough hand she was holding and fixed her suit.
"Take them to the headquarters and tell them to open their voices who is the mastermind of this," Revandra whispered to Delon and returned to Gracel who had been his rightful wife.
Revandra carried his wife's body away from there leaving the invited guests.
Arriving at the hotel room, Revandra put Gracel to bed.
"Sorry" said Revandra, wiping off Gracel's tears. "Because of my carelessness, our marriage has become like this" he continued.
Gracel shook her head and immediately hugged the man who had just become her husband.
"Father, the important thing is that I don't do what I don't want" Gracel replied.
Revandra stroked the hairdresser Gracel, looking at that pretty face from above.
"Mas, promise me the same I should never make me hurt," Pinta Gracel rubbed Revandra's two martial hairs.
"Mas does not promise because I do not know the future, but the business. Mas will not make this mas wife hurt," said Revandra.
"Let's get out of the mas."
"Make what?"
"It's not finished yet" Gracel replied.
Revandra rises from the top of Gracel. "The ceremony will be taken with Mami and papi, we don't need to. They will understand, too" Revandra said, taking off her tie and clothes so she didn't wear a top at all.
Gracel closed her eyes making Revandra chuckle.
"Cock on the lid?" revandra asked back to look at Gracel's body. "If it's not open, kiss it." Revandra's threat made Gracel slowly open his eyes.
"It's been a long time, I want this" said Revandra, pointing at Gracel's pink lips.
Gracel folded his lips and covered Revandra's face using his hands.
Revandra held the tiny hand and kissed it.
"Can?" ask Revandra.
Gracel shook his head for a moment and instantly turned him nodding.
"Racel is afraid," the girl replied with an anxious face.
"You don't have to take a shower now. You must be hot, right, wearing that dress?"
Gracel nodded. Revandra moved from it.
"Mas," Gracel's call sounded spoiled in Revandra's ear.
Revandra just cleared her throat.
"May I ask for help?" tanya Gracel made Revandra who originally played her phone turn her head.
"Solicit what please?"
"Please get down the zipper, I'm not there," Gracel's pinta made Revandra smile and approached her.
The man began to hang the zipper that was used in the wife's dress. He was hard-pressed to swallow his salvin looking behind Gracel who was smooth and milk-white.
Revandra kissed him a glance making Gracel flinch and immediately ran into the bathroom.
"Mes*m," kelit Gracel closed the bathroom door.
"Mes*m same wife herself, no problem," cried Revandra from outside.
"Mas," called Gracel from inside the bathroom, opening the door in half to get his head out.
"Yes dear."
"Pakain Gracel dong, please," Gracel ordered pleading.
"Go get it yourself, why would you?" ask Revandra. "Sin knows the husband."
"Just use loh mas" said Gracel with his sour face.
Revandra stood up and approached the closet. He raised an eyebrow and glanced at Gracel and looked back into the closet, where there was only lingerie and his wife did not like it. I thought this was the mother.
"Old coke," cried Gracel.
Revandra took her shirt that seemed to fit on Gracel's body.
Revandra gave the shirt to Gracel with a cold face.
"This is your shirt."
"Pake that," Revandra ordered back to sit on the sofa.
Gracel put his shoulder up and closed it again, and immediately put on her husband's shirt that covered his knee.
Gracel came out of the bathroom and was shocked by Revandra who was in front of the door with her hands folded in front of her chest while leaning against the wall.
