Shackles Love Men Pay

CHAPTERS 108

Staring around the room, a familiar distinctive scent in Kanaya's sense of smell. The woman stepped in to explore even deeper.

This room was bigger than their previous room, he wondered if Ibra slept while rolling around and needed a bed that wide.

Nothing less, the room still remained the same as if Ibra had never left. Clean and so tidy, much different from Kanaya's room which sometimes changes exactly when the ship breaks.

"You wear Mas's clothes first, Gavin will bring a new one."

Ibra hands over a shirt that can be sure to make Kanaya will drown. And with that sinless face, Ibra also handed over the pants to the man who obviously made Kanaya frown.

"What is the pack given to you is also beginning." His face flushed red, though the husband and wife still embarrassed Kanaya by Ibra's giving.

"Having a husband doesn't matter, Nay ... I have no other."

She was serious, Ibra gave it to her out of fear Kanaya felt uncomfortable with the clothes she was wearing at the moment. While they are unlikely to return home given the destruction Olivia created.

"Sodour," said Kanaya, biting her lips, she was really embarrassed at the moment.

"No, dear ... will not be seditious, believe the same Mas."

Ibra unfolds the sacred object and in front of Kanaya to convince her that Ibra's panties are not as big as she thinks.

"It's a small one, Nay, the same Mas fit because of this ngaret."

"Yes-yes!! Here, I'm packing."

Kanaya seized it immediately, Ibra was testing the quality of the pants, and proved to be retractable even though the size looks small. Her husband has a secret profession or something, Kanaya thought in surprise.

"There is a bath, said Gavin ... discharged from the funeral it is mandatory to take a shower so that we do not get sick."

"Myth where's that?" Kanaya frowned, an Ibra with above average intelligence believed in such a thing.

"From Gavin's father" Ibra replied briefly, and he was not joking this time. Ibra was as serious as that and revealed that the reality was that Kanaya could not argue.

The man pulled the corner of his lips, his wife was too adorable and the tinge of red that Ibra had realized earlier. He deliberately discussed it even though since the first time he gave it Kanaya had been wrong.

"He's still shy? Though look at the contents have also .. my wife is very strange."

Ibra shook her head then passed out of the room, leaving his wife who might be soaking in there.

His steps were moved towards his study first, but before arriving his heart was touched to approach the room of the mother.

Stepping slowly with her little heart wondering, Ibra opened the door of the room with an erratic feeling. For a long time he had not stepped into this room, maybe 10 years at all he had never intended to enter Indira's room.

"I'm in, Ma."

Ibra gave her permission even though her mother would never give her an answer. Staring around the room with his eagle eyes, as usual the room will always be neat as Indira who always forced Ibra to follow his way of life.

The atmosphere of the room is dark, with so little lighting. Ibra walked towards Indira's dresser, as many beauty products as Indira used to maintain her beauty.

In the corner of the table was a picture of him when he was 5 years old. Ibra is funny, submissive and thinks the universe will be that good.

The man smiled faintly looking at himself in the past, seeing the smile of himself there, Ibra felt closer to her future baby.

Brugh

"Aarggghh, very funny ... Kanaya should see."

Ibra threw his body on the bed, the man pounded and considered this as something his wife should know.

The man was now staring at the ceiling of the room, after he had previously wanted the destruction of Indira, why at this moment he felt everything was wrong.

- Lantern Mama

Ibra got up when he realized the writing in the corner of the photo, handwriting which he believed to be Indira writing. The man stared pus out the window, seemingly inside here making Ibra even more chaotic.

Want to move, but he was again made interested in a book with a dark brown cover, with a pen that is still embedded in the middle of the book.

"Our Journey?"

(Our destiny)

Ibra frowned, initially interested in the cover until finally opening the first page.

For a long time, his writing even looked almost faded. The mother loved literature from a young age, actually poems and writing like this was natural for her to meet.

I tried to guard it my way, but it seems like our son is really a dissident, Brother-Sister

Who did Indira mean by dissident? Of course, he thought Ibra was suddenly upset and reluctant to open the next sheet.

"Defendant said? Cih, she forgot I don't even have friends to follow her annoying orders, Indira .. Your life is dramatic."

He monologues, the man puts the book back and brings out his childhood photos to show Kanaya right away.

"Kanaya!!"

To Be Continue

Oh yes, the author also wants to recognize the work of the previous author. Especially for those who are looking for entertainment, this is fitting, heavy conflict, most comedy guaranteed hahah hihi!!

The Kocak

This son also did not lose crazy️