Romantic Young Master

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After Mama Alisha came out of her room, Bram frowned turning to Kiara.

His wife was cuek turned his back, browsing-browsing is not clear on his phone.

"Darling, let's finish what you started."

Bram's whisper in Kiara's ear, coming on his stomach on his wife's back flicked Kiara's hair so that she could kiss her nape, slowly lowering the zipper of Kiara's dress.

Ck, "There, it's not in the mood." Kiara jolted her shoulders.

"What course do you want?" tanya Bram was still smearing at Kiara's smooth shoulder, rubbing her already open back.

"But, you promise you'll let me take a course outside?" tanya Kiara has started to creep.

Cup.

Bram wakes up from his wife's back leaning back on the headboard grabbing his tab.

"Not really." her answer remained on the establishment, pretending to concentrate on her lessons.

Ck, Kiara woke up sitting next to Bram, looking at meu pleading with her husband. "May ya baby, please."

Bram put down the tablet, patted his thigh, "sit here."

Her words carried Kiara to her lap, then lifted the dress up loosely from her body leaving her two pieces up and down underwear.

"May ya, Bram."

Kiara seduced again cupped her husband's face, her heart began pounding the aura would make debai imagine in her mind.

Ah this Bram, how many times a day.

"What a course I used to be." bram sizzled his high nose into Kiara's tiny nose, a look at his wife's lips could not bear to suck her.

"Course of cooking." replied Kiara ngasal who could be thought of by him.

Haha.

Bram laughed broadly at last sucked up the anxiety. "That doesn't need a course, I'm the teacher." bram's hiss pressed the teeth between his teeth.

Aaaa! "You should go to the office."

Kiara's touch pulled her face, immediately Bram pressed Kiara's nape.

"Let's love woo again, who knows I changed my mind give permission for you to course outside." whispered his raucous in Kiara's earlobe, his hands exploring everywhere.

"No way."

Kiara sulked expensively pushing her husband's face down from her lap, but the opportunity used Bram to squeeze Kiara's body.

"You've woken the sleeping tiger, feel this."

Bram began to touch all the sensitive areas his wife gave stimulation with her lips and fingers.

"Bram ah." sighed Kiara.

"Darling, let's make baby shit." Bram heavy voice continues to roam.

"No way!" Kiara sounds upset selling expensive when she also likes the times Bram blends with her.

But Bram is a passion, it can not be stopped anymore. Like a car whose brakes are blong, go ahead and do not look around the streets lunge continue to enter the hole, ah...

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Yudi took the car to the big house, Laras quietly sat in the corner. A look out the window of the car glass his mind was far away.

Yudi read Laras mind pity, I think he gave a lesson to his parents.

Making them lose money again, can it solve the problem?Afraid to ask again, Laras is also increasingly depressed.

In Yudi's heart of dilemma, glanced at Sora who could not sit quietly looking into the streets and while passing through the night market,

"Mama Laras wants to ride it." whine Sora pointed to the vehicle, but Laras just silently did not respond.

Yudi glanced at Laras from the rearview mirror, looking next to his cheek red former slap.

Because nobody cares about her, "uwaaaa.aaaa."

Sora cried using his flagship style to make a fuss, who knows his request was granted.

"Sora." call Yudi.

"You ride it, uwaaaa." still crying Sora looked back at the rides the game had missed.

Ck, "Tomorrow we'll come here with the Crescent." Yudi also wasn't sure if he had time for it.

Sora looked at Yudi with her wet eyes. "Yes, Father Yudi promised, hiks."

"Hm." muttered Yudi gave his best smile.

"You need ice cream." whine Sora again, Yudi frowned.

Why so run into ice cream, hais.

In Yudi's heart he stared amusedly at Sora, how could this child also be a descendant of Suganda. If Sabit and Sora yudi are convinced that Yudian's son Suganda is Olivia's son, isn't he?

If it is true that me and Yudian Suganda are twin brothers, the result will most likely be the same.

While Yudian not only changed the name but also changed the casing.

It is certain that the face of Olivia's child is also more similar to me like Sabit and Sora than similar to Yudian Suganda.

Ah, upset in Yudi's heart turned the car into the market he passed, glancing at Laras from the rearview mirror.

"Your way down yeah, accompany Sora shopping." pinta Yudi was gentle on Laras.

"Hm." murmured Laras nodded.

Sora pleasure, grabbing hands Laras get into the Market. Arriving at the box of ice cream like the Sora mabok take ice cream all flavors and various colors.

The barrel remembers that Sora's milk is also ready to run out, then go to the milk rack to take as many as five boxes.

"Wow, lots of nye." cried Sora saw a basket full of ice cream and there was also milk.

"Buy what else."

Yudi suddenly had been behind Laras hugging his waist, startled Laras turned his head almost to the cheek of Yudi who was down on his shoulder. Their gaze met, Yudi's hand outstretched gently rubbed the red cheeks Laras.

Laras was touched by Yudi's friendly attitude in front of the crowd, for a moment he was lulled with the fragrance of his body wanting to feel leaning his head on his shoulder.

"Dad Yudi." call Sora look up happy.

"Hm, what else does Sora want?" tanya Yudi tied her body to Laras.

"You want that." Sora pointed at the toy puzzle picture of Elsa from Frozen.

"Yes, go get it."

Yudi's voice was very melodious in Laras' ears. While Sora goes to pick up his toys, Yudi chance increasingly hugs Laras.

"People look at it." whispered Laras in Yudi's face.

"Let her have eyes." replied Yudi casually touching again Baras cheek.

"Mom, Father, two yes." cried Sora from where he stood.

Hm, Yudi nodded.

"Come there." take Yudi still hugging at Laras' waist.

At the cashier Yudi pays with his card, while counting the cashier glances at Yudi and Laras alternately. Not sure if Sora's son Laras, still young.

Lucky neh chick, can om-om handsome widower tajir, in the heart Cashier read by Yudi, hm.

After paying them back to the car, Sora can't wait for his ice cream tomb to run out of three sticks.

Approaching the mansion area Yudi scanned his boss, hm. It looks like a scene of two plus one, Yudi hastily disconnected the connection.

Yudi stopped in front of the main door, Laras went down as well as Sora. Last Yudi, all waiting for the car guard to return the key.

Where he's not visible, though,

In Yudi's heart scan impatiently, not long before the waiter appeared Yudi gave the key immediately following Laras.

While Sora runs into the kitchen lounge looking for Sabit to share his ice cream with her, Laras walks towards the hallway to Yudi's room carrying her groceries.

Yudi pursued his steps, after close he grabbed Laras' fingers tightly grasping her.

Laras turned his head smiling glint then looked again straight ahead. Arriving at the door, Yudi opened the room carrying Laras in without releasing his hand.

Entering the bedroom, Laras put his groceries sitting on the side of the bed.

"Wait here" said Yudi release his grip and then to the nightstand take the bruise, check the bedroom door and lock it.

Why locked.

Deg, his heart is pounding

Sitting beside Laras, one hand Yudi pressed the nape of one hand again smearing bruised cream.

"It hurts." asked Yudi, staring at Laras even their faces were very close.

Although a little sore but Laras shook his head. Finished smearing the bruised cream, Yudi hugged Laras.

"Let's make a baby's grandpa." whispered in his ear.

Cis, Laras breaks down the hug. "Still Afternoon, later Sora came screaming to open the door, potatoes want." he said scowling.

Yudi pulled the tip of his lips. "This is lying."

Invite her to rendezvous on the bed carrying Laras into her arms, wanting to spoil Laras to forget his sadness.

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Hi, Budiman Reader follows young romantic sir huh.

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