Romantic Young Master

95

In the living room, Alisha interrogates the teenage boy.

"Sabit, how old are you?" ask Alisha.

"Fourteen years Ma'am." answered Scyt.

"You're tall and big enough for a kid your age, Junior High now?" ask Alisha again.

"I don't go to school, Mom."

Alisha frowning. "Can you read the writing?"

Scythe smiled shyly. "Can Ma'am, I've been in SD." replied Sabit bowed.

"Did Yudi have any plans for this boy Samsir?" Alisha looked at Samsir.

"There was no mistress, the young master ordered to be taken to the mansion" replied Samsir.

Hm, since when did the child have a social soul, in the heart of Alisha.

He saw the Innate Crescent was only one backpack. "You're just that stuff." showed Alisha to the Crescent backpack, Sabit nodded.

"Alright Samsir, give him one room in the back under your supervision. Later see the suitcase in the warehouse there is the name Bram 13,14,15, take it out. Maybe there are old Bram clothes that fit for him." Alisha said.

"Okay Madam, do it." nodded Samsir then took the teenager into the kitchen center.

"Did Arjit remember how Yudi got into the WJ group. The one that Yudi brought was Burhan Dwi, do you know anything?" ask Alisha to Dwi.

Dwi. "Burhan never talks about work problems to me Mbak." replied Dwi.

It was definitely that, in Alisha's heart remembered Kiara.

Until Dwi does not know if Kiara son of Burhan, especially Yudi whose child more does not know anymore, hihi, in Alisha's heart giggled amusedly.

*

Baras went into Yudi's room with a sad feeling. He was sitting limp on the floor leaning on the side of the bed. He wiped his tears.

Just now he was made shocked by the image of Yudi hugging with Marissa, already shocked again by the presence of the person who claimed his son.

"I cried, not clearly. Laras lo is no one he is, you have no right to protest! Thinking about debt, thinking about how to pay." Laras ngoceh himself while wiping his tears.

Om Yudi already has a child, still wants a child from me. So what about Marissa, in the heart of Baras' dilemma.

If Marissa and Yudi liked each other then why did Om Yudi just accept being invited to marry me, did not think of Marissa's feelings. Out a lot more money, ah. I'd better take a shower to get my brain fresh. It's up to him to do what he wants. Uh wait, tomorrow I'm still at work.

Then Laras called Hendra, but was not picked up.

Why the old man, why not pick up the phone, hm. Laras threw his phone on the nightstand.

"Well he won't come home tonight. The young master went home to Apart, meaning that Yudi would also be on standby in Apart dong, so tonight I am alone." Ask yourself, answer yourself.

Feeling the room was also his own Laras stripped off his completely plain clothes then he went into the bathroom. Seeing the Bathtub Barrel so cool like rich people soaking in warm water.

Looking at the mirror, Laras observed every curve of his body, admiring himself.

"This body is also my body. I'm prettier than Marissa but Kiara's still prettier."

Laras grasped his two mountains with a crisp, still stiff and chewy. The size is quite large and contains considering every he bought a bra montih cup C.

"Unlike Marissa all flat. Still mending the chubby Kiara, there's still enough milk."

How about when Om Yudi touches...

"Astaghfirullah?"

The barrel immediately turned away as a dirty thought dropped into his brain. He busied himself by filling the bathtub.

This soap si Om is not sold here, the smell of his body is fragrant. Rather than crying over that obscure man, it was better to soak.

Barrels pour soap cream and make foam. Then get in the water, ah! Barrel closed his eyes.

*

Arriving at Arjit's residence, Daniel is welcome to enter. Marissa took him to her room and closed the door.

"Hey, you'll be in the mail and bring the man into the room!" Daniel raises Marissa. Marissa had an arm around Daniel's neck.

"You are at the most" answered Marissa chuckling, she gave a light kiss on Daniel's lips.

"Hehe basic, don't tease me later I can't stop." Daniel's voice started hoarse.

"Don't, I'm scared!" marissa's hiss is still traumatized.

"Fear of losing consciousness again" replied Marissa began to goosebumps hugging Daniel tightly.

Daniel dropped Marissa on the bed, and she boarded Marissa in his confinement. "We're light, baby. Kiss hug, hm." started pressing his lips on Marissa's neck.

A sigh came out from the mouth of the girl he had been fighting. Daniel's crazy about his kiss going down to the chest. Marissa helps unbutton her front shirt.

Owh!

"Darling, don't blame me." Daniel grew excited as the two mountains rose, wrapped in a pink color transparent bra.

I can't seem to just be light.

In Daniel's heart, devour the fruit when the hook has opened. Marissa squeezed Daniel's hair, her body rolled.

"Icha, please do something for me to stop." said Daniel.

Marissa pressured Daniel into drowning in his chest. "Boy sure knows, I grew up in London." he said, Marissa felt Daniel's concern was Arjit.

"Don't love, but you said you were scared."

"Oh." sighed Marissa. "Not anymore babe, I think I want you now."

Daniel wakes up eager to take off his pants. Marissa took over the opening for Daniel, as soon as her saliva dripped. I want to get on the banana boat.

"Babe, I'm upstairs." Marissa.

"As you wish baby." Daniel.

Tok to tok.

"Icha." Arjit's voice.

*

In the courtyard of the mansion in front of Yudi's main door parked his car. Bram carried Kiara down.

Alisha and Dwi stare in wonder as Bram passes through the living room. "What's wrong with Kiara Bram, why's she carrying?" ask Alisha.

"Aa, it was sitting in the closet." Bram replied carrying Kiara on walking towards the hallway. Kiara hid her shy face in Bram's chest.

"Again?" Alisha frowned.

Not just sitting in the bathroom.

"Hey, wait a minute. Mama wants to talk about Yudi's son." sergeant Alisha feels unconcerned.

Bram. "Just don't know how Bram is. I'm ah, mama why come to Bram's room!" bram's jolt glared at Alisha.

Ck, "That's why it's wet!" snapped Alisha pointed at the front zipper of Bram's pants.

"Oh, the amniotic rupture." replied Bram ngasal while grinning the horse.

Plaque. "Bas with the fat boy."

Alisha patted Bram's shoulder back into the living room.

"Mrs." Yudi was already in front of Alisha.

Gosh darn. "Yudi, there's something you want to tell me." asked Alisha, folding her hands to her chest.

"No Madam, I really don't know" Yudi replied with seriousness.

Ish, "Yes already, you see that Baras over there! His face was crying, you know why?"

"Maybe he's seen the internet, there's a picture of Marissa hugging, ..hm." Yudi did not continue his sentence because Alisha also witnessed it.

"Is the news on the internet?" ask Alisha.

Yudi nodded. "But it's been stopped Madam, maybe Laras had a chance to see" replied Yudi.

"Go there, you clear. If you need help tell me." Alisha said.

"There's nothing." he muttered and went back to the living room.

Yudi nodded. "Thank you Madam."

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