My Dad's Contract Wife

My Dad's Contract Wife
Kangen yes



Alisa woke up lazily and earlier she rubbed that wet face. As well as sidelining hair that decomposes to the front side.


Again there was the sound of the door being knocked from outside. "Hem ... Who the hell is it? anyway Om Hadi tonight no phone yes, tumben once. He usually likes to take a puff." Alisa's murmuring in the heart.


Then then, with a lazy and careless step Alisa walked over to the door. With hesitation he held the door handle and in his gaze. And not immediately he pulled it or opened it, he took the initiative to peek at it from the side of the door but did not look anyone.


"Oh Allah .. Who is it? hopefully not a bad guy!" and in the end Alisa's hand pulled the door handle.


So it opened a little and made Alisa very surprised, because seeing Who came? a man who stood on his back to the door and immediately turned his body, he .. turned out to be the figure of Hadi who was suddenly in the hotel.


Half in disbelief, Alisa muttered. "Om Hadi?" and he took a few steps back with eyes that continued to lead to the figure of Hadi who stepped forward into the room and immediately closed the door tightly and locked it.


Hadi stood straight in front of Alisa staring at the very attached little wife.


"Is this really so, Om Hadi? wh-why pu-home? and ka-when?" alisa's tone became a wave.


"True, it's me! I intentionally went home first! there's something I want to take care of here" Hadi's voice softly.


Alisa's teary-eyed gaze half in disbelief then she burst into her arms and hugged the man's body, hiding her face in the chest of the field that had only met for a long time through a phone plane. Alias LDRS.


Hadi who initially spread his hands, as if calling to be embraced his little wife then embraced with a very era


I can't believe Hadi took the time to go home for a while. Thought Alisa.


There were no words spoken from the two of them, other than the regular sounding breath and body language they showed each other. A very tight hug and occasionally Hadi's hands gently rubbed his wife's back and hair.


Hadi's head was down to kiss the head of alisa with a long duration. Hadi deliberately went home to meet Alisa who he said was injured by the target of someone who envied him. And it just so happened that Diana's condition was allowing her to leave.


Alisa who drowned her face in Hadi's chest, did not feel shed tears. After a long time just feel comfortable again in the arms of a man who sometimes make him upset with the effect.


Some time, Hadi let Alisa enjoy her warm embrace, until finally Alisa faded the hand link from Hadi's back. Move back two steps to be able to look at that face.


“Em, Aunt where?” alisa asked as she rubbed the corner of her eyes.


“Tante ... still Abroad.” Hadi answered while continuing to look at the face of Alisa who seemed to cry because her eyes look more swollen and the back of her finger rubbed the corner of Alisa's eyes.


“Ha? so Om go home alone or—“


“Iya, I'm home alone. You're all right, right? where's the wound?” asked Hadi while guiding his little wife's hand sitting on the sofa and he himself knelt before Alisa.


Hadi's hand raised Alisa's injured hand and she squid many times. “I'm sorry, baby. Because of me you are like this. And faced with danger, all because of me. But I don't know who else to trust besides you and including you.”


Alisa just fell silent and dumbstruck to see Hadi's reaction and heard his words. Several times he swallowed his saliva while looking at Hadi who was clasping his hands and kissing at the injured point.


“Sometimes, I feel tired. I can't handle all this, I don't know business and I'm confused about how?” alisa lirih's voice.


“Don't say that, Alisa is capable and your performance is also good, this is only temporary not for ever, and when all is done! You can end it,” said Hadi who immediately bit his lower lip.


Then, Alisa shows the files that must be signed directly by Hadi and other files on the laptop.


Hadi opened his suit he kept on the shoulder of the sofa, then checked everything. Including the one he had on Alisa's laptop.


Alisa continued to look at the man who was far from her age but looked still very handsome, who would have thought that her eldest daughter was the same age as her. Alisa who was sitting next to him Hadi so lovable looking at the man if the word liar anyway to not blink.


Alisa's head turned to look in another direction, when Hadi glanced towards her. And pretend to see where.


“Why, kangen ya?” ask Hadi while mesem.


“Ha? no, who is missing? Iih ... ge’er really use. No, no.” Alisa shakes.


“Do you really not miss? the slightest? I got suspicious, could there be anything else?” Hadi stared expressionlessly.


Alisa raised both her shoulders while looking down at the floor.


And when her face turned towards Hadi, how shocked Alisa was. Because Hadi's face is only one inch away from Alisa's face. The two exchanged glances for a moment before Alisa switched those views, she could not afford to return Hadi's gaze any longer.


Cup! a brief kiss of Hadi landed on Alisa's cheek which made her peek and finally looked down embarrassed. Hadi smiled and then continued his examination of Alisa's work, and after that will then check the others. Something very personal.


Hadi unbuttoned a few shirts and exposed his fielded and slightly downy chest. Alisa could not help but look at the sight.


“Okay, my heart is pounding like this. Huuh ... calm dong .. do not look nervous in the eyes of om Hadi and relax, ceme on Alisa! calm down control yourself. Do not want to be privileged just because he took the time to go home.” Alisa's mind while showing her eyes from Hadi.


“EEh .. make no mistake. Who wants to be special? No. .. he came home because of work and other affairs maybe.” Alisa's back.


“Woy, reasonable dong .. hope! you are also his wife, who knows he is coming home is not just business! but indeed for his wife too, naturally dong if he misses this wife? besides what's wrong if you want to be spoiled also the same husband. After all you are addicted to touch and treatment too, right .. ngaku lah?” in Alisa's heart, she kept arguing.


“But, don't want you Alisa. Do not want to be used as an impingement doang, only an antidote to release his orgasm.”


“Which why? you are his wife who both have the right to be noticed and loved, including to be touched. You will also want to! Eh remember in the same spoiled husband is delicious you know .. in touch the husband in addition to fun also gets a reward.” Keep it in Alisa's heart to argue so that Alisa is confused herself.


“You have to be honest. That you actually miss him, right? want him to be here hugging you and pampering you right? now the guy is there, and what's wrong if you show that taste to Hadi.”


“No ah, I'm ashamed. Where is my self-worth? if it had to be so! what else if he ignores me, should I keep where my face is?”


“Save it in the ass, if you're confused keep your face where. Partially sure deh .. if he really wants you, so take the time home!”


Alisa shakes her head again. “Ngak ahc's. I'm not good for aunty who must be more needy presence Om Hadi by his side.


Hadi's lips pulled to the side saw Alisa looking dreamy and occasionally smiling to herself and also shaking her head. Hadi closed Alisa's laptop and tidied up her files then approached his wife who was so dreamy ....


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Hi-hi ... Alisa and Hadi are back. Let's throw his thumbs up who likes this chapter. Thanks yeah!