SECRETLY LIKED STEPMOTHER

CHAPTER 40

Look at my face, Vero! Never imagine playing with Gabriel! Remember, Gabriel is my son! Gabriel my flesh and blood! Not Waode's son. He's my flesh and blood! And you are my wife! Haram you tease my son again. Remember that, Vero!" pras said firmly. 

Vero is now looking up. Looking at the fierce Pras. Aye! He usually treats himself gently. Even harsh words are uttered not out of anger. Unless it's just a joke. But now faced is Pras like facing his employees who work with him. 

"Sorry, mom! I don't dare anymore! I just found out that Gabriel is your son!" said Vero seselu. He really did not dare to tease Gabriel anymore. Even to get back close to Gabriel, Vero would think a thousand more times. 

"Yes, wake up! I-i'm sorry! Nor do I want our family to be a family of trash that is like an animal that does not look at children and parents" Pras said, hugging his young wife with affection. 

"Mas, let's just go home!" whinek Vero. Time is approaching dawn. And they haven't slept in Waode's house.

"All right, we're home! Let the housekeeper say that we have come home" Pras said. Vero and Pras are now starting to tidy up their clothes. And they began to come out of the room and were about to leave the Waode house in front of which there were several security guards on duty.

"Let me drive the car! Pras had a drink, right? Since then, I have not rested and slept. While I've been a while," said Vero. Pras obeys what Vero says. Now Pras is sitting next to the steering wheel and Vero is now driving the car back to their main residence.

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Vero stopped his car after being in the courtyard of Pras' main residence. Pras seemed to be sleeping in his car. Vero was afraid to build Pras who had been heard snoring. Vero remained in the car until Pras woke up from his sleep.

"Sleep, mas Pras. Cook the bobs here anyway? It's not good to be stuck in a car. But it is impossible right, if I have to wake mas Pras who sleeps very soundly," murmured Vero. Now finally, Vero also fell asleep in the car with Pras.

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Pras opened his eyes and found himself in the car with his wife, Vero. Pras looked around and was already in his yard. Pras got out of the car and circled the car. He picked up Vero and took him inside the house.

Pras slowly put Vero's body on the bed. Vero opened his eyes and smiled with him.

Vero smiled, when else could he prank her husband. Last night he was angry with Pras. Now it was his turn to pras.

"Is it heavy, mas?" ask Vero.

"Ih, that's so annoying! But because you are my wife, the weight of which feels light" Pras said. Vero gave a gentle kiss to her husband.

"Mas, don't divorce me. Dad! If I can't give you a progeny" said Vero. Pras squinted his eyeballs. True, all this time the purpose of marrying Vero was to get offspring. But now he already had one son of his flesh blood. Pras like her will no longer demand that of Vero.

"Yes, dear Vero! I will not divorce you. I already have Gabriel, my son. My flesh blood. Sorry if I sued you about that. But now if we haven't been given any children I won't divorce you. Unless you want to divorce me and throw a tantrum" Pras said.

"Where might I ask for a divorce from you mas! You already have everything. And can make me happy" said Vero.

"really? Who knows, you are not satisfied with me. Because I'm an old man. And you are still young can get a man who is the same age as you," Pras said.

"No, mas! I don't want another man. I want you, mom!" said Vero. Pras chuckled at hearing her.

"Say, what do you like about me?" ask Pras.

"I like you mature and established, mas!" sahut Vero's.

"I guessed it! Fucking matre!!" pras said while tickling Vero's waist. Vero giggles because Pras makes Vero a keelian.

"Mas Pras! Forgive mas Pras, hahaha," exclaimed Vero with his free laugh.