Not the Replacement Uterus

Chapter 8

"Bg ... Careful, Khanza. Why don't you always pay attention to the road around you?" rubby said when Khanza hit his body.

How not to duck, everyone who passed him always looked at him. Khanza runs with a businessman who is certain they know Rubby.

"Why are you walking with your head down, can't you walk like a normal person?" ask Rubby.

"Sorry, Sir. I'm just not comfortable with their eyes." He glanced at the person who was looking at him.

"Don't care about them, go ahead." This time Rubby grabbed Khanza's hand, so that the girl would no longer hit him. Until they finally got to the car.

"Quick in. I'm really hungry" Rubby said. Because it's already eight o'clock, Rubby is already very hungry because he has not eaten anything.

Khanza quickly got into the car, the car went straight when they were in it. On the way Khanza asked about his father.

"Sir, is my father free?" ask Khanza.

"It should have been, I haven't asked Bayu yet" Rubby replied while focusing on his vehicle.

Khanza smiled with relief, at least he was devoted to his father who had taken care of him and sent him to school.

"Sir, let's have breakfast there." Show Khanza. Rubby stopped his car, and saw where Khanza was pointing at a cart that read chicken porridge.

"Aren't you wrong to take me to breakfast there?" ask Rubby.

"Not wrong, sir. It's good food there, you have to try it."

Khanza got out of the car, while Rubby was still reluctant to get off. Rubby has never eaten food on the side of the road. Knowing that Rubby did not come down, Khanza just ordered a bowl for him.

Khanza returned with two bowls of porridge in hand, and gave it to Rubby. But Rubby didn't take it, Khanza put the porridge in front of his car.

"It's delicious, sir. This is my subscription when I was in school, let's try it?" Khanza. Khanza just gobbled up the porridge, his eyes are mute to feel the pleasure of the porridge.

As for Rubby, he just swallowed his saliva. He began to be tempted by the porridge, because hungry Rubby took the porridge and tried the porridge. When the porridge landed on his mouth, he felt his pleasure. The porridge is no less delicious than the porridge in the restaurant.

"Enak' right?" ask Khanza.

"Yes," replied Rubby as he devoured the porridge again. "I just ate on the side of the road this time, Khanza."

"Master do not underestimate street food, besides delicious, of course they prioritize cleanliness. Mister want to add?"

"No, the portions are quite a lot."

After the meal, Khanza returned the bowl and paid for it. After that, he returned to the car.

Today Khanza managed to get Rubby out of his zone, where he never enjoyed street food. Tired of going back to Rubby's apartment taking Khanza to his favorite place with Jihan.

"Where are we going, sir?" khanza asked, as far as Khanza knows this is not the way to the apartment.

"We're gone for a while, I'm bored at home." Rubby needs a vacation too, what else with his life full of drama. He seeks his own entertainment so as not to think too much about his wife Jihan.

They came to a lake, a beautiful lake. Anyone who saw it would be amazed at the beauty of the lake.

Khanza got straight down from the car, he ran to the edge of the lake. Inhaling the fresh air there, Khanza has never been to a place like this. His mother never allowed Khanza to leave the house other than school. He was so obedient to his parents.

"Don't be tacky!" chirps Rubby.

Khanza immediately pursed his lips, and had a sour face. Not tacky! Khanza had only seen the lake for the first time.

"I did see the lake this time, indeed" Khanza said innocently. "Mama never let me go anywhere" Khanza said. Her mother is good if in front of her father alone, if behind the mother is so cruel.

There was a pleasure for Khanza to get out of the house, but he always remembered his good father. Khanza turned out to be sad, and Rubby knew about it.

"Sorry, Khanza. I didn't mean to taunt you," Rubby lamented. "Now you can be satisfied to play here" he said again.

The girl's face was immediately cheerful. "Master didn't lie?"

"Hmm" replied Rubby. "We're sitting there" Rubby asked. Khanza followed him.

They were both seated in the wooden chairs available there. The place is still quiet from visitors because this is still fairly early in the morning. It didn't feel like they were talking and it made them a little familiar.

"Lord's wife is a model?" tanya Khanza, influenced by Rubby.

"You know my wife's a model?"

"Yes, yesterday I saw the post, the clothes your wife wore were very open, why did you allow it? 'And dear body is seen a lot of people," Khanza chirped in plain style.

There is also a truth to what Khanza said, Rubby was getting furious with his wife. But yeah how else? He himself was confused with his wife.

"Jihan is difficult to manage, since becoming a model he has forgotten his nature," said Rubby.

"A patient sir?" Khanza rubbed Rubby's shoulder. The man looked at his shoulder, which was being rubbed by Khanza

Rubby was a little warm with the conversation, it was unexpected that the snot boy could advise Rubby.

"I'm ready to be a loyal listener" Khanza said.

Rubby rested his head on the girl's shoulder, looking for comfort there. Rubby really needs a backstop in his life. The man is actually fragile, fragile, and Jihan's attitude towards him.

"I'm sure your wife will one day return to the way she used to be. Don't break charcoal to fight for the household, sir." The wise words of Khanza made Rubby a little simaptic to him.

Apparently, Khanza has a mature sipat. Rubby didn't think that. Finally, Khanza leaned his head. Until their positions are leaning against each other.

Long time they are in such a position, until Khanza to sleep. Rubby knew about it, he just changed the position of the girl. He broke Khanza's head and his thighs into his pillow.

Rubby looked at that shady face, plain without make up. Her lips are natural red. Replek, make Rubby touch those lips. The man hadn't gotten a touch of lips from Jihan in a long time. Until Rubby got carried away, he kissed Khanza's lips ranum. It feels so different to my wife.

Is it because Khanza leaves young? As for Jihan, the woman was already quite old. But until now the woman is still reluctant to give offspring to Rubby. Rubby took a sip of the tiny lips, while Khanza he felt dreaming. Khanza kissed Rubby.

Not wanting anything to happen between them, Rubby immediately withdrew from the position. Behind his pants stiffened. But Khanza, the girl was still asleep not knowing that her second kiss had taken place.

Seriate.

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