Romantic Young Master

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In the Spa room, finished scrub body scrub scrub Alisha asked Salma to wait for Samsir on the balcony, outside the room close to the prayer room to sign a work contract while Alisha still has to undergo a series of other body treatments.

While waiting for Samsir, Salma looked down, he was very amazed by the beauty of the flower garden of the big house of Vijaya.

There is a desire to work here even though just being a servant as long as he can meet his daughter whether it is once a week is enough, it does not have to be a two-year contract at the self-clamation Mansion can not go anywhere.

How's Sora doing in the parlour? Looking at her mischief, it seems like the mother of the parlour will have her headache made, her,

In Salma's heart of dilemma, looking at her phone screen was a picture of her little princess Sora. There were no longing tears flowing down her cheeks.

"What makes you so sad?"

Samsir's voice shocked Salma, hurriedly closing his phone and wiping away his tears.

"That's okay, sorry."

"I'm Samsir, personal assistant of the great madam and driver of hehe."

Samsir tries to make fun of who knows this girl is entertained and extends his hand, Salma receives a helping hand Samsir.

"Salma" said Salma saying her name.

"Please read it first signed."

Samsir gives Salma a map containing a contract file and a ballpoint then leaves Salma alone on the balcony, himself returning to his other affairs.

*

In Yudi's room

After putting on Sora's clothes, combing her hair and polishing the powder on her face, Laras asked Sora to wait on the sofa while playing games on her phone and watching TV, according to the report, give her also a snack of potato chips seaweed.

Yudi has not finished bathing, in the bedroom Laras clean the mattress. Because it's Sunday, Baras replaced it with a clean one.

Yudi came out of the bathroom, let's get a towel. He thought of reading Laras and took a deep breath.

Since Laras had already met Suganda and they knew each other, it would be easier to explain later.

In Yudi's heart while drying her hair with a small towel, her gaze on Laras who was riding on the mattress tidied up the bed linen, pillows, bolsters and folded up the blanket.

Pajama Laras subordinate pants are short raised revealed groin and his cd line that ngecap in the buttocks Laras megal-megol, Yudi swallow his saliva.

Already know hunted when still see this scene.

In his heart but did not even take his eyes off, imagine how sweet the water that came out of the valley Yudi so thirsty to drink, hm.

Finished making the bed, Laras collects used bed linen, pillowcases and bolsters without concern for Yudi.

When Laras was about to bring the dirty cloth out, Yudi held him back. Used bed linen and bolted pillowcases fell on the floor, when Yudi jerked Laras towards him to bring their bodies closer to distance.

Yudi grabbed onto Laras' chin landing a fairly firm luma tan on his lips. The barrel of a wave pulled her face, looking at the open bedroom door where there was Sora sitting on the sofa, huh! Fortunately, the boy turned his back on them.

Yudi was still holding her body, "Laras." Yudi sizzled a heavy voice pulling Laras face back to her face.

"Huh." Laras sighed avoiding Yudi's gaze pulling himself to put some distance between them, subtly refusing.

Yudi pulled Laras to the side of the side wall away from Sora's sight in order not to look at them, who knows, the boy suddenly turned around and grabbed the nape of Laras and covered his lips in a feeling of increasing hugs on the waist of Laras.

So Laras asphyxiate new Yudi released his pagutan with still tasting lightly.

"I don't know what exactly is going on either, so I can't explain anything. I myself am also confused, I hope you can be patient to stay faithful beside me." siss Yudi with breath still hunting while rubbing the lips of the wet Laras.

"Hm." The nodding barrel also regulated his breathing.

"But you should not be too resigned to Laras, argue that there is something that does not plead in your heart" said Yudi.

"Yes later if there is." Laras replied pulling his body again but again Yudi held him back and pressed his body.

Especially, instead of taking a sample.

In the heart of Laras was very uncomfortable because kissing was Yudi towel drooping makes himself uncomfortable with objects that held a sip in his stomach, what if Sora suddenly entered see Yudi plain without a thread.

"Don't you wait for the doctor on the main page." The barrel of a ketus sound but slowly so as not to be heard Sora, because Yudi never let go.

"As you know, I don't care about that test. Because I believe and believe you're the only woman I've cared about my whole life, this is also the first time. I did have an ex fifteen years ago but just kissing I don't remember ever doing it." explained Yudi.

"Yes, I believe. Is there any time for this while the doctor is waiting for you and Sora." Laras said in an agitated tone.

"Hm, just let it go so take it is also okay, I want you to trust me who is now and our future."

"Keep, what do you want now?" asked Laras a little loud voice did not understand what he meant by Yudi naked in front of him.

Without a second thought, Yudi grabbed a towel wrapped around his waist. "Come on, I'm thirsty!" Yudi a resolute voice dragged Laras into the bathroom.

Thirsty into the kitchen there is drinking water, why go to the bathroom? What to drink tap water.

In Laras's bewildered heart, don't tell me you want to, ah! As Laras suspected, in the bathroom Yudi locked the door lifting her to the toilet table.

His height fits as high as Yudi, then he removes the material that closes the bottom of the barrel, lifting the legs widened on the toilet table so that the valley plastered real in front of the eyes.

Then Yudi turned on the water in the sink to hold the water with his hands washing the valley, rubbing it slowly toying with his fingers. His jakun rolled up could not bear to see the beauty in front of him.

Laras' body felt burning feeling the sensation of Yudi's hands, his legs were shaking as well as his stomach was shaking.

"Let go of your superior clothes Laras." sis Yudi but Laras unmoved could not do anything about his body limp, his outstretched hands grabbed Yudi's face staring with meu.

Hm, Yudi lowered his head immersed his face in the valley, sucking the sweetness of the water like a thirsty person running out of the marathon Yudi chugged at him.

Fishing again water out by sucking in the depths of the valley with his tongue until his thirst is satisfied only then Yudi removed it.

Yudi looked at Laras lustful gaze then he immersed the most sensitive part of himself who had thrashed begging for change to be given a chance to wallow in the water of the valley.

His outstretched hand opened the top of the Barrel so innocently just like himself while swinging his hips.

Laras fists hugging at Yudi's neck withstanding the shaking and the pounding, not wanting his sigh to come out Laras burrows his face at Yudi's neck sucking with his lips, there may be red patches later, there may be red patches later, yes, it is none of my business in the heart of Laras.

In the bedroom Yudi's phone screamed in Sora's ear, looking into the room no one then he got off the sofa wanting to see who was calling, it was a noisy phone.

In the bathroom Yudi hugged the waist with one hand holding the butt of Baras while continuing to move, her hips moved away closer, closer away, to the point where he felt something forcefully wanting to come out of his body Yudi spurred himself on, ah!

The legs of the drooping barrel hang down, his body is completely limp his mouth open ngosan.

Yudi held back with his body hugging Laras fused their chests rubbing his back.

"Yudi's father, tok tok tok tok no phone?"

Calling Sora knock on the bathroom door, Yudi turned to the door while Laras was no longer able to move.

"Yudi's father! Mama Laras tok tok!" scream Sora again.

Because there's no answer, "Who is this Hallo?" Sora answered the phone.

"This is Samsir, Yudi's father where why are you answering the phone.." The voice at the end of the call.

"Samsir, Yudi's father is in Mama Laras' bathroom as well" Sora replied.

Inside the bathroom, still in unification Yudi raised Barrel to the bottom of the Shower and turned on the tap. Lowering Laras then removing the unification for a moment held him back.

Barrels leaning against the wall holding his body from falling, huh! Darting towards Yudi scowled.

"Go ahead, I'll get out first."

Whisper Yudi in the ear Laras after washing his body he took a towel wrapped around his waist wanted to get out of the bathroom.

*

On the main page in the box car, Daniel grumbled Yudi did not appear - it soon appeared there was an important schedule of top clients the wife of the number two richest man in the capital.

"Samsir, why hasn't Yudi come out yet?" daniel asked impatiently to Samsir, Samsir who called not far from the box car shook his head.

"Sora said Yudi's father in the bathroom with Mama Laras as well." replied Samsir loudly.

All who heard from Daniel's assistant, the security guard, even the waiter laughed, there was someone who bawled.

"Dad, huh!" Daniel complained.

"Fifteen minutes doesn't come we stay." Daniel orders his assistant.

*

In Yudi's room.

Cklek.

Yudi came out of the bathroom. "Well dad's calling from Samsir." Sora gave Yudi his phone.

"Hold it first."

Yudi replied in a quick motion dressed sober immediately carrying Sora out of the room walking quickly towards the main courtyard.

*

In Bram's room with Kiara's arm, after unification he smiled as he kissed the hillside of his wife and kissed her gently.

Cis, Kiara rubbed Bram's head hair furiously wanting a jambak, "So aka angry pretentious already cengasi grin." Kiara thaws.

Hehe, "Let's not eat spicy anymore dear, the effect is not now but later when you are in your thirties."

Bram replaced Kiara with his arm.

"Once in a while" said Kiara buried her face in her husband's chest.

"Can't Kiara, don't tell me don't argue!" Bram's voice is firm.

Cih, Kiara looked back, Bram increasingly grumpy kissed the nape of his wife.

"Where, I hate you." Kiara sulked.

Bram wakes up, making a sequence in Kiara's body on his stomach, from his nape forehead down to his shoulders straight up to his waist up to his buttocks.

It's really nice not to think Bram is good at massage, ah.

In Kiara's heart closed her eyes, cis.

Plaque!

Bram patted his butt.

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