Mr. Gretha's Beloved Doctor

EVENTUALLY....

Chequek! Chequek!

Sakya instantly closes and locks the door, after which she and Greta enter the room.

"Yeay play the horses!" Invite Gretha excited while clapping, like a playground boy who wants to be distributed candy.

Ck ck!

I don't know what kind of horses Greta has in mind right now, which is definitely not like the horses Sakya is thinking about right now!

"Are you ready?" Sakya asked as she stepped up and approached Greta.

"Yes!" Greta replied while nodding confidently.

"All right! Let's warm up for a second." Sakya looked towards Gretha who was instantly expression confused.

"Heating? Would you like a swim, Doctor?" Gretha asked still confused.

"Yes, horses are sports! Before the sport, we have to warm up!" It was clearly Sakya who even made Greta gawk. But then Gretha seemed to nod and seemed to understand Sakya's explanation.

"Gretha needs to change into a gym suit too, Doctor? Gretha's got a pretty pink!" Ask Gretha at once to show off about her sports clothes. Sakya's wife had also walked to her closet, then opened the wood.

"Where, huh?" Gretha muttered that she was still looking for her sports clothes. Sakya goes in search, while looking around for Greta's clothes in the closet that might be their costumes tonight.

But the majority of Gretha's clothes are sleeved dresses, t-shirts, and some party clothes. It seems Mom Melody also filters tight clothes for princesses so that Gretha does not have any sexy clothes that attract the attention of Sakya.

Ck!

Or Sakya told Gretha to wear what Sakya sweatshirts, huh?

Without the interior, it looks even sexier!

All righty!

Sakya just stayed...

"Geez!" Sakya patted her own forehead forgetting that her clothes were on the first floor in the lower room of the stairs.

Yeah, yeah, yeah!

This is all because Dad Matthew said that Sakya's room was downstairs yesterday!

Damnit damnit! Damnit damnit! Damnit damnit!

"What's up, Doctor? How come you hit the head like that?" Gretha asked confusedly. Sakya's wife was already holding a stel of clothes in her hand.

"What clothes are you?" Instead of answering Greta's question, Sakya asked her again, pointing to the clothes that are now on Greta's deck.

Why isn't Sakya the only one Gretha picked up?

Sakya doesn't mind at all, really!

"Gretha's sports clothes! He said he was going to warm up before the horses, Doctor!" Gretha replied with a face that was already very enthusiastic. Unlike Sakya who now grimaces unclear and suddenly wants to scratch the wall.

Why is Sakya's wife so innocent?

Wh why?

"Gretha get changed, yeah, Doctor!" Pamit Gretha heads to the bathroom, but Sakya quickly prevents her.

"Just change here, Gre! Why bother going to the bathroom?" Said Sakya while intercepting Gretha so as not to enter the bathroom. Sakya had even spread out her hands as if giving a sign to Greta so as not to cross.

"Change clothes here? That in front of the Doctor?" Both of Greta's eyes had already widened cutely.

"Yes!" Sakya answered honestly.

"Then go!" Gretha replied quickly while scowling at Sakya.

"Same shame?"

"Just like Doctor!"

"Say Mom, you can't show this in front of men!" Gretha pointed alternately to her chest and groin area.

"The doctor is a man! So Gretha also can't change clothes in front of the Doctor! Can't undress, sir Doctor's trus can't hold Gretha-"

"But I'm your husband, Gre!" Sergah Sakya was quick which instantly made Greta speechless for a while.

"I-iya, anyway." Greta scratched her own head

"What does it mean that Mr. Doctor is Gretha's husband? Mom was just told to bob together!"

"Mom did not say that the Doctor can hold Gretha's forbidden area, the same as seeing Gretha who is changing clothes."

"Mom didn't say all that!" Cerocos Gretha who really should make Sakya take a deep breath and gather more patience again.

This almost bald Sakya is facing his wife who is innocent of obscurity!

Whether Mom Melody and Dad Matthew used to educate Greta using what methods until her son passed this?

Phew!

Patience, Sakya!

Be patient!

"So come on, dear Gretha!" Sakya tries to control her emotions before exploding.

Yarooo!!

"Look!" Sakya had already grabbed both of Greta's shoulders now.

"The husband of the wife means, Greta is completely mine. Even with me who already belongs to Gretha completely."

"So, yeah!"

"Now we are free to show each other the forbidden area, to hold onto it, want whatever!"

"Nobody will ban or raid anymore! We're free, Gretha baby!" Clearly Sakya was at length on Gretha who was just gawking.

"So that means, Gretha can see the Doctor change clothes, is that it?" Gretha asked doubtfully which instantly made Sakya smile and nod.

"That's fine!"

"Do you see?" Sakya quickly opens her t-shirt and Gretha of course immediately screams as she watches the unexpected scene that Sakya has just shown.

"Aaaakkkkhh!"

"Eitz! Why yell?" Sakya quickly silenced Gretha's mouth before this cry of his wife reached Mom Melody's ear. Sakya will do what to Greta!

Sakya has done nothing!

"Doctor why undress, anyway?" Gretha's great-grandson now covered her face with her palm.

"Yes, he said you want to see akh change clothes," Sakya replied with reason while trying to open the palms that covered Greta's face.

"Not so!" Gretha still closed her eyes, even though Sakya had already removed the girl's palm from her face.

"Open his eyes! I'm not biting!" Persuade Sakya to Gretha.

"No way!"

"Shame, Doctor Sir!"

"The doctor doesn't wear clothes!" Greta answered reasoned.

"I take off your shirt if I don't open my eyes!" Threatening Sakya who immediately made Gretha open her eyes wide.

"Gretha screams later!" Gretha instead threatens Sakya.

"I kiss your lips so I can't scream!" Reply Sakya again which immediately makes Gretha gape.

"Gretha hasn't brushed her teeth yet!"

"Well! Huh!" Greta blew her breath into the back of her hand like she had done in a movie theater.

Holy hooch!

Sakya is really anxious now!

"No need to brush your teeth!" Sakya cupped Greta's face together.

"I'll teach you how..." Sakya who still cupped Gretha's face, immediately brought her face closer to the face of her teenage ostri. While Gretha was just silent, sculpting, closing her eyes and seemed to feel resigned to whatever Sakya did.

Sakya further slashed the distance between him and Gretha, until then when Sakya's lips were stuck on Greta's lips and ready to hold her, Gretha instead chirped,

"Sir Doctor, how come his breath doesn't smell mint?"

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