QUEENA (Your Wife Is My Prisoner)

DON'T TEASE HIM!

"Hi, Barley!" Say hello to Brachon with a voice made up like a child. Barley, who had been focusing on seeing cars on the supermarket shelf, immediately stared fearfully at Brachon.

While Bagus who was standing not far from Barley, hurriedly approached the son and brought him into a sling.

"Hi!" Sapa Brachon again still with a contrived voice.

"Sorry, who are you? And how do you know my son's name?" Tanya Bagus looked suspiciously at Brachon who immediately commented a wide smile.

"You don't remember who I am?" Brachon instead asked Bagus who immediately frowned and seemed to remember.

"We met a few months ago at a convenience store too" Brachon said again as if giving a clue.

Good still trying to remember while staring fixed on Brachon's face.

"You...."

"When did it buy Barley a toy car?" Guess Good finally despite looks doubtful.

"Just right!" Brachon replied, nodding.

"Geez!" Good to pat her own forehead.

"Sorry, I really don't remember, Mister-"

"Ley!" Said Brachon introduced his name to Bagus who immediately frowned.

"Mr Ley?" Good murmuring in disbelief. Probably because Brachon's last name and Barley's name sound the same.

"Just like your son's name! That's why I always remember Barley's face" Brachon rubbed Barley's face, then poked the boy's chin as well.

"Actually, it was Barley's late mother who chose the name Barley" Good story with a soft look.

"What a name!" Compliment Brachon whose hand is still rubbing Barley's chin which is similar in shape to that of Queena.

"You want a sling?" Tawar Brachon stretched out his hand towards Barley and put on a face as sweet as possible. Barley reflexively shook his head, but Bagus tried to persuade the son to take Brachon for a while.

"Come, Barley!" Brachon had already taken over Barley from Bagus' sling.

"We bought another car, yeah! Which one is barley going for?" Brachon asked again in a small, contrived voice.

"Mr Ley, there's no need to buy Barley any more cars! Barley cars have been a lot," said Bagus prevent Brachon who is now inviting Barley to choose cars on the shelves.

"It's okay! Barley seemed to like the big one, "brachon replied lightly while showing the cars that are quite large age that is now being held by Barley.

"God! That's huge, Barley! Buy the small one!" It was good to take the cars out of Barley's hands, when Brachon quickly prevented them.

"Barley loved it, Barley's Papa"

"Good." Nice speech quickly introduced his name to Brachon.

"Ah, yes! We were not acquainted yet," Brachon smiled and extended his hand to Bagus.

"You mentioned your name, Mr. Ley-"

"Call Ley, and I'll call you good, too" Brachon cut out the idea.

"Alright, Ley!"

"Please don't keep buying toys for Barley" said Bagus pleading.

"Why really? Barley likes cars and I just want to make Barley happy."

"Barley reminds me of my long dead brother." Brachon said again.

"I'm so sorry, Ley!" Good speech is concerned.

"Thank you."

"I love my sister, and Barley really reminds me of my late sister" Brachon told the story.

"Well, if that's the case!" Good finally chose to budge and understand the reason Brachon spoiled Barley.

"You want this one, Barley?" Brachon asked Barley, who was silent. But the boy's hand was tightly holding the cars Brachon had pointed at him. Barley was also seen observing the cars seriously.

"We'll buy it!" Brachon said again as he walked towards the cashier. While Good chose to follow from behind.

"Some time we buy another car, yeah!" Brachon said to Barley who finally wanted to answer even though only with a faint nod.

"Or are you a real car like the one over there?" Brachon asked again as his hands pointed towards the parking lot. Barley shook his head.

"Come, Barley!" Take Good as he stretches his hand towards Barley. It was then, that Brachon suddenly made one swift move as if the man was about to throw Barley towards Good.

"Well!" Queena jumped up and reflexed the name of the son, along with a video that suddenly came to a halt.

"Barley!"

Brachon who was still in front of Queena and showed video of himself with Bagus and Barley to Queena, laughed out loud.

"Why are you scared like that, Queen?" Olok Brachon to Queena who immediately looked at him fiercely.

"I didn't really slam Barley!" Brachon chuckled again and the video went back around.

"Grey-"

"Just kidding!" Brachon said with a look of sinless face, when Bagus who was in front of Brachon his face was pale and looked shocked.

"Didn't kids usually like to be cheated on?" Brachon again swung Barley's body as if he was about to slam the boy or throw him at Good. But it didn't. The two men of the afterlife laughed together and the video was also over.

"Dear you!" Queena's emotions instantly pushed and hit Brachon's chest.

"Have seen, right?"

"I can slam or throw Barley at any time, if you keep fighting!" Brachon's hiss gripped Queena's hand that had been beating her chest.

"I told you not to bother Barley!" Queena shouted between anger and frustration.

"Why really? You don't want Barley to stay here too?" Brachon had already grabbed and gripped Queena's chin again. The woman immediately shook her head.

"Please don't nosy Barley! Don't hurt her!" Please Queena to Brachon who immediately laughed loudly until the man's head was thrown backwards.

"No, as long as you want to be the obedient Queen for Brachon-"

Brachon pulled Queena's hand violently, until she sat on his lap. Brachon then pinched Queena's lips for a moment and tickled her. Queena herself immediately replied to Brachon's pagutan, even though her heart would not! Queena's heart and mind were focused on Good now. Queena closed her eyes, and chose to imagine that she was now in a relationship with Bagus.

Brachon had already let go of his paging to Queena, then the man smiled in satisfaction.

"Can I see Barley's video again?" Queena asked slightly pleading with Brachon.

"Which video?" Brachon asked back as if the man had just had amnesia.

"What you showed me, Brach! The one on your phone!" Queena sniffed her chin to Brachon's phone lying on the table.

"Take the phone!" Tell Brachon as his hand brushes*s Queena's chewy mound.

Queena, who was still in Brachon's lap, had a jump reflex. Brachon immediately stared unhappily at the woman on his lap.

"Sorry," Queena muttered as she lowered her face. The woman took Brachon's phone and gave it to the owner.

"Can I see the video again, Brach?" Pinta Queena once again on Brachon.

"This video you mean?" Brachon, who had opened his phone, showed a video of his meeting with Barley and Bagus earlier.

"Yes," replied Queena enthusiastically. But a second later, Queena's enthusiasm immediately evaporated because Brachon instead pressed the "delete" menu in the video.

"Don't delete!" Queena's hand reflex prevents Brachon's actions, though it ends up being late and failing.

"Ups! You're late, Queen!" Ejek Brachon who immediately made Queena's facial expression turned full of disappointment. Queena turned her face while holding back the growl in her heart now.

"You should get ready for the event now, Queen! I've prepared the clothes you're going to wear tonight!" Brachon whispers while biting Queena's ears.

The man then stood up and held Queena ala bridal. Then bring the woman into the room.

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