Romantic Young Master

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In Kiara's room, Bram hugs his wife.

"What did you eat?" bram asked, Kiara shook her head.

"No taste." replied his voice softly.

"If you smell taste?" Bram teases his wife close his lips, Kiara holds her husband's face, cup! Pecking his flashlight.

Hehe, "Auntie left the house, do you know baby?" bram asked again rubbing Kiara's cheek.

Kiara nodded. At that time Kiara was almost asleep so woke up when she heard the voice of the adoptive mother and her biological aunt.

"Why don't you come out and hold him." said Bram, but still supported whatever his wife's decision was.

"I'm afraid Mom's getting angry." Kiara replied in a soft voice, her finger swirling around her husband's chest.

"Don't worry, I'll have to hire a professional to find Aunt and ensure her safety."

Bram hugs his wife dearly, Kiara's face is set on her husband's chest.

"Can we go home to the big house, now?" ask Bram.

Hm, nod Kiara. "I take a shower first Bram." Kiara looked up.

"Well baby, I'll have Yudi ready. Do you want to eat out or in a big house?" Bram looked at his wife.

"In the big house." replied Kiara.

"Wouldn't you take a bath in our room in the big house, then soak with me." Bram broke his embrace, winking at his wife.

Cis, "I'm still junub baby, I'd better take a shower here for a while" explained Kiara.

"Well, what for you."

Bram lets his wife into the bathroom and sends Yudi a chat message.

*

In the kitchen Yudi is peppering Laras full of feelings of love and affection, licking, sucking on the trunk of the neck smooth and level. His fingers went into the clothes squeezing two pieces of alternating clawing.

The boss who can.

In his heart Yudi is proud that now he also has a place to vent his desires. His years of waiting on someone who is not clear, paid off with the presence of Laras.

Not in vain he waited a long time in the end he was happy to get a beautiful and innocent wife, still high. The mountains and valleys are still native unspoiled until the time he climbed and broke into yesterday. It felt unspeakable, indescribable in words.

Dertt derrt

Ahkr! Yudi immediately pulled her lips as she felt a tremor in her pants pocket and her phone rang, a sign of who else if not from her boss.

"Jud get the car ready, we'll go to the big house after Kiara gets ready."

Yudi frowned reading the message then scanned Bram's state in Kiara's room alone on her mobile phone's scroll2 mattress. Meaning the young Madam in the bathroom, Yudi did not dare to scan anymore.

"Every young master" Yudi wrote in response to his boss's message.

Yudi rubbed his wife's lips and cup, lightly tasting. "Yes, I'm on duty."

Laras nodded holding Yudi's hand that was about to move forward. "Auntie Dwi sent a message before leaving, so Kiara would take care of Sora or if not return it to the Foundation" Laras said.

Huaaaa!

"No way, I want to be here." Suddenly the sound of crying from behind the kitchen door.

Laras walked to the kitchen door to find that it was Sora who was crying there, her mouth was spouted ice cream. Laras gasped, what Sora was there seeing what they were doing, Oh my God.

Seeing the Sora barrel yelled. "No, don't want to! I want to be here, not going to the parlor. Go you evil!" squealing Sora hit Laras, Laras gave his palm.

Bram came out of Kiara's room to hear the screams of the little boy. "What's wrong?" ask her.

"Sister!" Sora ran hugging Bram's legs, his short body just above his knees.

"What's wrong with her!?" bram asked Yudi half the pressure.

Yudi knew, his boss was holding himself back from throwing the child who had dared to embrace him.

"Young master, Auntie Dwi entrusted Soraya to the young mistress to take care of her" Yudi replied.

"No, they're taking me to the huuu home. Not going to the parlor, huuu." Sora was crying even more sadly

"Oh, shut up!"

Bram said a slightly loud voice, raising Sora sitting on the sofa like lifting a kitten, then he sat a little far beside her.

"No going to the parlor, hiks." Sora sobbed looking at sayu Bram.

"Yes, no!" Bram a loud voice glared, Sora's shoulders raised in shock.

"Not going to the parlor, shut up." Bram was held back finally his voice was soft.

Sora woke up against Bram, his little arms hugging around his neck still sobbing. "Thank you brother."

Seeing that Laras also understood that Bram was feeling careless. "Sora here is the same dear sister." he said.

"Here the same Om, will not go to the parlor do not cry yes." Yudi immediately pulled Sora, Sora brushed off Yudi's hand.

"No way!" sora's scream tightened her embrace.

Huh!

Yudi was wrong, probably because he heard the words of Laras earlier so Sora did not like him and Laras.

Kiara had already finished dressing out of the room, seeing Sora in Bram's arms her lips pursed.

"What's Sora?" ask Kiara.

Hearing Kiara's voice, Sora parsed her embrace.

"Kiara, you're not going to take me to the orphanage. Our mother says you have to take care of me, because I've taken care of you to this big. Your sin if you do not know the return of the favor, so your ungodly child goes to hell."

Sora's cry was long and wide, threatening again.

"Well!"

Bram almost rose in high blood hearing Sora's way of talking to Kiara, seeing Bram Kiara's reaction shake at her red-dyed husband.

"Don't cry!" Kiara's loud too.

"But I ingetin lo do not carelessly swerve. Do you know who he is? Young master Bramasta, my man. Dare once again, really I throw you into the parlour, understand!" kiara's voice was more threatening.

Sora was frightened, keeping his seat away from Bram. "Sorry young master" he said slowly lowering his face.

Seeing that Prolapse of pity. "This is the same Brother, Sora. Let's wash our faces, we want to go to the big house, Kiara's house and young master's not to the orphanage." invite Laras to reach Sora's hand.

Finally Sora wanted and grasped Laras fingers, Laras took him to the bathroom.

*

After preparing Yudi brought the group to the big house. Sora in front sat on the lap of Laras.

Bram closed the bulkhead on the back seat bench, hugging his limp wife yet to eat.

Until the big house.

Alisha looked at the weak Kiara, Bram carrying her.

"What's Bram, Kiara why?" ask Alisha.

"It's Mama's cause!" ketus Bram's.

"Lho, how's Mama?" Alisha was astonished her name was brought up.

"That's it, Bram doesn't want to talk to Mama yet." Bram walked quickly into the hallway leading to their room.

Seeing Yudi enter Alisha intercept, there is Laras holding a stocky girl, his head suddenly dizzy getting dizzy, what else is this!?

Boys are now girls.

"Jew, how many more kids do you have out there?"

Alisha asked in a cranky tone because she thought this must be another Yudi child from another unclear woman.

Gleg, Yudi painstakingly swallowed his saliva stuck in the throat, his son rolled up reading the mind of Alisha who thought Sora was his son.

Oh, my God, not to mention Olivia's kid's gonna ask for her confession. The more berabe, the complicated life lo Yudi.

Inner Yudi took a heavy breath and spoke.

"Instead, Madam, I would like to prepare some food for the young Madam and take her to the young master's room." Yudi said to pass by.

Huh!

Alisha took a heavy breath and turned to Sora and Laras.

Ck ck ck, "Laras, once you, just got two children from Yudi, who are patient."

Alisha said concerned pat Laras on the shoulder and left while shouting up to the second floor to prepare.

"Samir!"

"I'm Madam "samir replied in a hurry to Alisha.

"Prepare car!" her decree.

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