My wife's been misguided

father and son quarrels

Angett.

Blowing air on the shoulders.

Fragrant.

I've smelled this before.

When's?

Overnight.

Nesya's time crying in arms.

Nesya.

The fragrant hair of Nesya.

Holy hooch! I was in a hurry to open my eyes. Nesya clapped her hands, while her legs crossed over my legs. He thinks he's dipping what?

Escape what is delicious?

Enjoy aja. I laughed evilly in my heart. Enjoy a soft buttery skin. Fragrant shampoo left in the hair. Warming breath.

Damned!

He's literate. Just briefly. The power is not too conscious. After writhing a little then change the position so supine and sleep again.fuck! musti ran away before he actually woke up.

Neysa woke up when I finished the shower and others. crazy ni chick. again messy gini aja still cute.

"what time is it?" ask her in a sexy hoarse voice typical of waking up.

I'm on the hape screen.

"eight. shower, gih. I've reserved one table in the captain's room."

although all residents of this deck get free access to eat as much as possible in all restaurants on the ship, still have to make reservations so as not to be blocked by the queue.

he moaned lazily and curled back to hug the blanket.

one notification appears on the phone. from Siska. a video with the caption, "which is again viral in the IT child so early."

"lazy, I have not yet absorbed," I quickly reply continued to take clothes from the suitcase.

"woi! wakeup!" Nesya shook because of the edge of the bed that I kicked.

"still sleepy shit!" he threw a pillow upset.

this basic kid.suren't pillow fight again? a notification from Siska came in.

"look before breakfast, let's not eat."

so kepo I downloaded also the video. it turns out the results of CCTV footage.the setting makes the heart beat fast.this is the outbound area on the top deck. a woman in an apprentice uniform walked back and forth while crossing her arms. Shortly after another woman appeared in an oversized suit, half ran up to him. the scene that happened next shot my blood to the crown.

"woi!" I slammed the phone into the pillow that Nesya was wearing. "look at that!"

"what the fuck, anyway?" he turned back, I kicked the edge of the bed again.

"why was last night the same guy that happened?" Neysa.

"everything's on CCTV, maaymunaaahh!" i'm riled.

he turned around to take the hape and started watching the video.His left hand rubbed his forehead in panic.

"satisfied now? if it can be the same journalist, your abis in the fry.not only you, the reputation of the aerospace group can immediately drop.know for yourself how rich netijen nooww era!" I emphasized my voice because I was panicking too.

"wow!" he slammed the eaves on the floor until they broke up into three pieces.

"you still don't want to obey me? though what is the hard thing to wait a week. Now how do you want to fix all this? huh uh?" I yelled louder and louder.

*****

Nesya flinching at the door, smiling awkwardly making breakfast.it's impossible to come here just for dinner.already said, just call, definitely come.

"want in?" I opened the door wide, made room for him to come in.

hesitating Nesya stepped into the room.just a step.o.m Surya looked at her, demanding a second step.

on the edge of the bed, his body was a bit I pushed to sit down. he sat with both feet tightly and hands clasped each other on the thighs.

anything, this child. facing his own father as formal as possible.

"sick dad?" his voice was barely audible.

"you see for yourself" answered Surya in a flat voice.

hushed...

pegel saw the interaction of the father of the same child, so follow sitting on the edge of the bed, right behind the back of Nesya. I entered the finger into the grasp of his hand.suffled breath softly along with the opening of the fingers grip.

"why didn't you tell me?" Neysa said again.

"how does it make any difference to you?" once again Surya replied.

hadeh! though I know he loves Neysa very much, but why come out even attitude like this. what does this father want?

neysa's hand grip felt tighter and tighter in the fingers.

"no, it doesn't make any difference in the past, it doesn't make any difference."

uh huh? what the fuck are these two people?

"Yes, Neysa told me yesterday that she had never beaten Surya playing chess." I tried to divert a very stiff and tense conversation between father and son just wayangnya.

rather than focusing on destructive negative emotions, it is better to remember happiness together, but Surya is not an easy person to drive.

he went back to talking about the irritating thing. "how's the woman doing?" tanyanya.

Nesya tightened her hand.My finger felt like it was going to break.

"i fought with him. satisfied?"

om Surya smirked. yes he was satisfied. looks once from the light of his eyes.

"but I won't leave him!"

now it's time for me to thicken the squeeze of Nesya's hand. the width of his palm is not how much compared to my palm. he fought, but in vain, his strength is not much. carefully talk so, nes!

"you want to go to hell? do you want to anger God? how thick is your skin to fight it?" om Surya continued his words fieryly.

nesya's mouth opened to argue, but I hugged her stomach to stop talking.

"humans are created in pairs, Neysa, and whose names are paired, must be different, can not be the same. once we live perfecting each other." om Surya continued his lecture.

Nesya threw my hand from her stomach and grasp.

"my life was perfect when I was with Niko. I didn't need anything more when I was with her."

om Surya laughed cynically. "good! just go with him and leave everything related to your father!"

Nesya snorted and then turned out of the room.

so Nyesel brought the child in. I saw the eyes of Surya glittering in anger.

"i know, om very dear to Nesya. but why in front of him, who om show anger?"

I live by Surya himself in the room. Nesya was already standing in front of the elevator, waiting for the iron box to rise from deck seven.

"why did you ask me to come in?" said riled.

"because that's what you're expecting."

he turned his head. From the end of his eyes could be seen his gaze that tried to stab me. justin. bodo very, I already do not care about his anger.

the clinking sound marks the door of the evelator that opens. Inside this iron box already stands someone who lights a fire of revenge.the guy so-genesis leaned in the corner while playing the phone.he gasped, he gasped, but saying nothing, only his eyes looked at Neysa expectantly.

I embrace the waist Nesya. deliberately set a limit with the girl in the trainee uniform.they looked, only briefly because after that I deliberately put the body as a barrier.

TBC...

hang it up hahaha!