Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy

Chapter 82

"Based on Icha, what exactly is in that kid's brain?!" murmured Erika while carrying the lingerie given by her best friend.

"Hhhh, where he told me to watch the video again, you're so excited!"

Erika heard footsteps from outside her room and she was sure it must be Fattan. Quickly, he hid Marissa's lingerie behind another pile of gifts. A few seconds later, the door to his room opened and it turned out to be true. Fattan walked into her room with a warm smile.

"I'm not bothering you, am I, Erika?" asked Fattan while removing the wedding suit still attached to her body.

"N-no, Sir. Uh, I mean Mas,"

Fattan chuckled softly as she took off one by one the clothes she was wearing. With round eyes, Erika stared at that wide back. He even forgot the gifts in front of him.

After taking off his clothes, Fattan rushed towards the bathroom and performed his bathing ritual. While Erika back to do her job, open the gifts she got last afternoon.

Not long after, Fattan came out of the room with a much fresher face. Erika again glared at the man's good looks. Moreover, his sturdy body was now clearly displayed in his eyes.

Slowly Fattan approached the girl and sat down beside her. He smiled as he grabbed Erika's hand which felt very cold, icy cold.

"Erika, even if our marriage seems sudden and forced, but I will still try to be a good husband for you. I will learn to love you from now on and I hope you will too" said Fattan with a serious face staring at Erika.

"Is that really?" Erika was completely moved to hear Fattan's words.

"Yes. And I hope you are willing to accept myself with all the shortcomings that I have. Start learning to love me and be a good wife."

"Yes, yeah! I'm ready, Mas!" sahut Erika with passionate staring at the idol man who is now legal to be her husband.

"Thank God you would understand because marriage is sacred to me and not a game. I want to get married once in my life, Erika. I hope there is only one person who reigns in my heart, you and will remain you until death do us part" he continued.

"Oh, so sweeett .. I'm melting, Mas."

Erika began to dare to lean her head onto the smooth shoulder of Fattan who was still bare-chested. Fattan chuckled softly then got up after Erika raised her head.

Fattan approached the wardrobe and grabbed her nightgown.

"Oh yes, Erika. About that 'uh', I won't force you if you don't want to do it. We'll do it when you're ready and sincerely give it to me" Fattan said, wearing her sleeping suit.

"I'm ready, Mom!"

Sontak Fattan looked. He looked at Erika with a serious look and then came back to the girl.

"Are you serious?"

"Ehm, I mean I'm ready whenever Mas's ready to do it. I even prepared this!" erika answered while showing Marissa's lingerie to Fattan.

"Wow!" Fattan rounded her eyes looking at that faith-destroying sexy lingerie.

"Wait a minute."

Erika ran to the bathroom and changed her sleep suit with the lingerie. After the lingerie was attached, Erika returned to her room and showed Fattan her naughty appearance.

Erika poses erotic while holding on to the bathroom door leaf. He also showed his smooth thighs to the man.

"Yes, God!" muttered Fattan after watching his wife's naughty action. "So you're ready to do it tonight?" ask Fattan.

"Yes, of course!"

(For his MP, Fattan same Erika shadowin herself aja yes, pemirsahhh ... 😅😂 Pisss!!)

Next day.

Like Marcello promised Marissa. They will visit Melinda's grave after Fattan and Erika's wedding.

After everything was ready, Joe drove his car to a public funeral, where Melinda was buried. Twenty minutes later, they arrived at the public cemetery.

Joe parked his car where it had been provided then they stepped towards Melinda's grave. From a distance, Marissa noticed a woman dressed in black in front of Melinda's grave.

The woman cleaned the small grasses growing on the edge of the tomb and sprinkled flowers on top of Melinda's grave.

"Who is that woman?" marissa asked Marcello, pointing to Melinda's grave.

Marcello shook his head slowly. He did not know who the woman was because she turned her back on them.

"Daddy doesn't know. Is it possible that one of Melinda's relatives?"

"Come,"

Now they were standing right behind the woman and from where Marissa stood, she could hear the sobs of the woman praying for her late Melinda.

Marissa grew increasingly curious about the figure of the woman and could not wait for the woman to turn to face her. Marcello, too, was no less curious.

Not long after, the woman finished praying. He got up from his seat and turned to face Marissa and Marcello and Joe.

"You!!!" peekkik Marissa when she found out that the afternoon was in front of her. Marcello, too, was no less surprised.

"Marysa?!"

The woman smiled as she approached Marissa and wanted to grab the girl's hand, but Marissa refused. The woman was somewhat disappointed when Marissa rejected her. However, he continued to try to throw smiles at the people standing before him, including Marissa.

"It just so happens that we meet again here" Bella told Marcello.

"What's? Any more?" peekot Marissa.

Marissa looked at Marcello's face seriously and the man could only smile wryly while scratching his non-itchy nape.

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