Mr. Gretha's Beloved Doctor

UNYIELDING

"Yeah!" Greta cheered when the woman managed to get the last ball into the hole. It turns out that Gretha is already good at playing billards after this morning Papi Zayn taught her.

But Sakya thought, Gretha should just play horse racing in bed. It turned out that Gretha was good at playing the billard as well after being taught.

"Gretha won, right?" Ask Gretha again who is very enthusiastic.

"Win?" Zeline sneered and mocked Greta.

"I won!" Continue Zeline with a proud tone while hitting her chest.

"But Gretha also entered many balls earlier, sister!" Cebik Gretha while stomping one leg.

"My points are more, boy!" Zeline shuffled Gretha's hair which of course further made her sister-in-law frown.

"Sir Doctor...." Gretha finally complains to Sakya who has since become a spectator.

"Your game is good" praised Sakya as she embraced Gretha affectionately.

"Gretha's also pinter nyodok ball, right?" Said Gretha again which immediately made Sakya nod.

"Yes!"

"Yeah!" Greta cheered again, when Greta's phone on the table rang loudly.

"There's a phone!" Greta darted quickly from Sakya's arms, then the woman took her phone and saw the name on the screen.

Noah's?

"Hello, Noah! What's up?" Welcome Gretha after picking up her sister's phone.

"Sister, where are you?"

"At the Doctor's house! Play bilyard!" Gretha replied showing off.

"Yourselfish! Could indeed?"

"Can! Can be taught by Papi and Mr. Doctor," said Gretha showing off again.

"Oh. Noah wants to be taught too"

"Ouch! Sick, Dad!"

There was Noah's voice complaining and mentioning Dad's name. Is Noah with Dad Matthew?

"Noah, what's wrong?" Ask Gretha curious.

"It's okay, brother! There's this naughty one next to Noah." Gretha's sister was giggling right now.

"Who are you sitting with? With Dad?" Guess Greta guessed.

"Cii-"

"Eh, don't you!"

"Yes, no!"

Gretha frowned and now she could not believe Noah's answer.

"Dad told you what to say?" Ask Gretha to the point finally.

"Said Dad, Brother Gretha was told to go home because Dad is sick now-"

"Law! Pain, Dad! Why was Noah bullied?"

"Said for acting! Why even tell the truth?"

There was a faint sound of Dad Matthew's tirade to Noah. And it looks like the two men in the Orlando family are fighting and hounding right now.

"Dad!" Call Gretha pretty tight. Zeline who was about to poke the billiard ball until shocked and his shovel missed.

"Gee!" Zeline's growled and Gretha just grimaced sinlessly as usual.

"Go there if you want to scream on the phone!" Banish Zeline next to Gretha who finally moves to the sofa.

"Dad!" Greta called out to Dad Matthew once more.

"Noah, what's Dad-"

"Gretha! You want to go home and Dad's gonna pick you up now?"

"No!" Gretha replied quickly.

"Gretha's good at billiard, Dad! And Gretha wants to defeat Brother Zeline after this!" Gretha again reasoned.

"Dad pick it up now and you play billiard at home, okay!"

"Dad misses you, Gretha!"

Greta suddenly laughed at the words of Dad Matthew just now.

"You just met, Dad! Is it time to miss?"

"You go home now and play billiard at home, yeah! Dad bought you a new billiard table!"

"Mmmmm, but if Gretha's playing billiard at Dad's house, there's no Zeline. Gretha wants to play with Kak Zeline," Gretha said again reasoned.

"You can play with Noah!"

"Well, Noah where can, Dad! Noah usually just play online games!" Tukas Gretha fast.

"Then you invite your sister Zeline to play billiard here!"

"Shortly, Dad!" Gretha rushes to Zeline who is playing billiard with Sakya.

"Yeah! Great doctor sir!" Gretha Cheers as Sakya manages to get the ball into the hole. Gretha immediately approached Sakya and kissed her husband's face.

"Game!" Cibir Zeline clucked.

"Gretha!"

"Eeh, yes, Dad!" Gretha remembers talking on the phone with Dad Matthew.

"Dad pick it up now?"

"Shortly, Dad! Gretha asks Zeline first-"

"Sir Zeline wants to play billiard at Gretha's house, right? Dad just bought a new billiard table," asked Gretha looking seriously at Zeline.

Sakya suddenly stifled laughter at Greta's question to Zeline. It seems like Dad Matthew was once intent on persuading the stubborn Gretha and plenty of reasons to return home.

"No way!" Answer Zeline finally.

"There is already a billiard table, why do I have to go all the way to your house," Zeline continued.

"okay!" Gretha spoke to Dad Matthew again.

"How, Gre?"

"Sister Zeline won't, Dad! So Gretha doesn't have to be picked up, huh! Gretha wants to bust here again tonight!" Gretha replied at length.

"Ck! Dad's lonely at home, Gre!"

"There's no Mom! Dad lebay, ah!" Cibir Gretha to the Dad.

"Udah, yes, Dad! Gretha wants to continue playing billiard! Hye!" Gretha finally hung up the phone from Dad Matthew. Gretha then approached Sakya who was preparing to poke the ball.

"Win?" Gretha asked as she brought her face closer to Sakya's.

"Not yet" Sakya replied before then the man focused on the ball again.

"Gretha's the one who hit, shall you, Doctor?" Gretha asked again breaking Sakya's concentration.

"Can!" Sakya does not hit the ball, then gives the stick to Greta.

"Which one?" Ask Gretha who has taken a swing.

"This one" Sakya took Greta's wand and taught her.

"Ck! Hadeeuw! Why is it so friendly, anyway?" Zeline's grunt was upset while slamming her wand.

"Udahlah! I want a break! Rather than just being a mosquito repellent!" Said Zeline again as she passed leaving Sakya and Gretha.

"Make it a marriage, brother!" Sakya said to her sister.

"Yes! Tomorrow I'll have Armando propose to me directly!" Zeline replied, before Sakya's older sister disappeared into the kitchen.

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"Sir Doctor!" Call Gretha friendly while going up to the bed, following Sakya who was there first. Salya is still picking up the movie that she and Gretha are going to watch tonight.

"What's wrong?" Ask Sakya to Gretha who has now infiltrated into Sakya's arms.

"What is bed exercise? The doctor did not tell Gretha yet" asked Gretha who apparently still remembered Sakya's message to Dad Matthew this afternoon about bed sports.

"Sports on the bed" Sakya replied, kissing Greta's head.

"Huh? Meanin?" Gretputting a confused face.

"I think we often do that-"

"Other of those horses?" Ask Gretha quickly.

"Yes, that's one of them. That's called bed sports," explained Sakya who immediately made Gretha mangosteen understand.

"Gretha wants to do some more bed sports then!" Gretha said, kissing Sakya's lips.

"High groin is healed?" Sakya asked worriedly.

"It's over!"

"See this!" Greta flicked her nightgown shamelessly, then showed Sakya her groin.

"Udah is not a rash" said Gretha again cheerfully.

"Yes, it's healed." Sakya's hands immediately moved mischievously and rubbed Gretha's belongings that were still wrapped in underwear. Gretha reflexively stomped and Sakya immediately commented a smile.

Sakya continued to scoop up Gretha's lips, then smacked them deeply and passionately. The newlyweds soon dissolve in their heat. Des*han, moans, then lashings by gulp they do incessantly. Sakya and Gretha, who are now both naked, began to move rhythmically, until both breaths gasped.

Sakya mel*mat lips Gretha along with hers that feels increasingly pinched by the property of Greta.

"Gahargghh!" Sakya groaned, as hers twitched, then.....

"Wear safety and don't get Gretha pregnant! Gretha is a child!"

The warning words from Dad Matthew this afternoon instantly ringed in Sakya's ear, right after Sakya spouted his seeds into Greta's womb.

Without safety!

Damnit damnit!

"Doctor why?" Gretha asked as she blinked her eyes at Sakya.

"It's okay," Sakya replied with a smile, as Gretha's face looked so cute, cute, and adorable. Sakya then kissed Gretha's forehead long enough.

"It's over, let's clean up!" Take Sakya next to Gretha who immediately scowled.

"Why not go to the second round?"

"Second round?" Sakya suddenly frowned.

"Hey! We're wearing that stupid style, Doctor!" Gretha said again so enthusiastically.

"Style of nunggings." Sakya just muttered as she scratched, when Gretha suddenly returned to mel*mat Sakya's lips.

Uh,

Not back, huh?

How is Gretha aggressive?

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