Shackles Love Men Pay

CHAPTER 97

Busy with his own world, Kanaya may be enjoying her happiness in Ibra's arms. Lorenza is now in Gavin's power which requires him to hold an umbrella on the grounds of heat.

Plunging into the field and witnessing a new construction site, Gavin completely replaced the role of Ibra. Lorenza was extremely upset, and his face had turned sour since earlier.

"Hot?" gavin asked with his eyes shrinking, it was obviously hot! Lorenza's face that had reddened even though he was using a thick sunscreen did not seem to fight for today.

His eyes glared sharply behind those sunglasses, the weather today was indeed noisier. He is unlikely to get close because Gavin is a stranger to Lorenza after all.

"It's still, of course, Father."

Gavin restrained his smile, the man seemed to lack understanding of Lorenza's plight. Not sensitive at all with sweat pouring on his forehead.

Several times Lorenza often caught the sweet scene where Ibra would wipe the sweat of Kanaya. While he was, it felt like such a thing would be useless he expected.

"Near boddoh, you can burn."

Gavin shook his head, for some reason this girl is so stupid, he thought. The man pulled Lorenza's arm closer to being able to take shelter under the black umbrella.

"I told you to change your skirt, so stubborn."

The regret on Lorenza's face was so obvious actually. However, the woman still pretended to have no problem at all in order to cover up her shame and prestige.

What Gavin said was true, Lorenza should not have worn such a tight skirt and such clothes were not suitable if taken out like this. It was not without reason that he did it, all for the good of the woman.

"Ck, just do your job .. After that we go home, I'm not strong here."

Lorenza finally complained, it felt like he wanted to run to the car and take off all his clothes. Very hot, indeed he was wrong this time, Lorenza just pursed his lips to hear all the ravings of Gavin.

"Don't you do it again, Nay."

He monologues, because this kind of thing started from Kanaya who wanted an impromptu thing with Ibra. The woman bit her lips repeatedly, Gavin felt at home maybe because he was used to it, but unfortunately all that did not apply to him.

Until a while later he breathed a sigh of relief when Gavin said it was done and they could return. The woman adjusted Gavin's long steps, what a man who doesn't think of others, Lorenza thought.

"You think I'm your driver, sitting in front."

Gavin was upset when Lorenza actually chose to sit in the back like a hostess. And Lorenza who was also tired was reluctant to argue and he moved forward without getting out of the car first.

"Lorenza ... What are you doing?"

"Boy said move, right?"

"Would've gone out, right?"

Inexhaustible Gavin with the behavior of Lorenza. Without sin and she was already sitting sweetly by his side, the woman was doing the right thing but could not be justified.

"If something is easy why it should be difficult," he said casually, Lorenza was too tired even exposed to the sun a little he was reluctant.

"I'm sorry I took you."

The man shook his head slowly, whether it was his brontak form because it was stuck with such a hot atmosphere that made Lorenza show clearly how tired he was.

"What's? Regretted? See for yourself ... IT'S RED!!"

Lorenza showed reddish legs because the outside sunlight tormented the beautiful woman's white skin. And Gavin who saw the smooth leg just loosened the tie and pretended not to see what Lorenza was showing.

"Sir, don't look next to dong... my legs look," Pinta Lorenza patted Gavin's shoulder gently, the man had painstakingly avoided and was now made to look by the woman.

"Mistake it yourself, I told you to change your pants and you're a dissident, Lorenza."

True, it is Lorenza's fault. He thought it wouldn't be that hot, and accompanying Gavin wouldn't be that long but it was the opposite.

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Towards the afternoon, a gust of beach breeze gently stroked Kanaya's face. From a distance of several meters Ibra noticed his wife's steps, as happy as Kanaya when the white sand that he was treading felt wet.

During this time Ibra gave what Kanaya wanted. However, their time is slightly hampered because the responsibility of Ibra as the successor to Megantara Group is quite large.

His wife's innocent back made her even more beautiful to the eye. The wave of the wife's hand and her beautiful voice still made the inner Ibra tremble. If God is still good, Ibra just wants her life with Kanaya to be better.

"You like the sea, Mommy?" kanaya asked briefly, Ibra only fell silent for a moment before then she shook her head softly.

"Why?"

"The sea, Mas liked it .. 17 years ago, the rest is no longer."

There's nothing Ibra has liked since the father's departure. If some people will like places that were once a memory, Ibra is just the opposite.

"But why did you want to and did not refuse this morning?"

Kanaya stared at her husband's bewildered, the sharp look of Ibra indeed showing there was fear and sadness there. The man stroked the top of Kanaya's head, apparently the wife began to think too long about her words.

"Because you like it" he replied gently, Ibra could give in but she would not be able to resist his wife's wishes.

For Ibra, for now Kanaya's wish is the main thing she has to give no matter what the circumstances. Watching the reddish twilight, while waiting for the sunset on the horizon there. In Ibra's arms and the touch of white sand at her feet, everything felt more beautiful.

"Mas."

"Yes, why?"

"Let go, how's dong."

"What's up, honey?"

"My bra strap, really dong."

Destroying the solemn atmosphere of this glittering twilight wait. Ibra chuckles at Kanaya's request, her bra hooks come off and it's never her guess.

"Mas! You're laughing anyway! Benerin hunt."

Instead of moving quickly, Ibra was busy laughing at his now confused wife. Because in this place not only them, while Ibra does not have a jacket or so for Kanaya make the solution.

Like someone who enjoys the atmosphere of the beach, Ibra only wears pants and does not wear anything on it. Die him, it is impossible to ask to be hugged until he comes home, Kanaya thought confused herself.

"Hahaha, why did it come off."

"It's not funny Ibra, the real sneak."

It was easy actually, Kanaya's clothes were not too complicated for Ibra to reach for the sacred object. However, the man still wanted to enjoy Kanaya's panic because of that.

"Ibra? Ibra? Repeat, who did you say? Hm?" urgently Ibra ruffled his wife's hair, it seemed a problem if his wife called only by name.

"Mas, please .. I'm not comfortable," Kanaya repeated his words, being in a desperate position indeed makes Ibra often free and feel victorious over Kanaya.

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