Single Heir Girl

chapter 80

satisfied to eat his wife on the dining table. Zafa carried Jira to the room.The goal was to clean up, but Zafa again hit his wife.1 hour they sighed and groaned the pleasure of heaven world.

Zafa helps clean the wife's body and carries her back to the dressing room.

"hunger" whined Jira.

"ok, I'll bring food here.wait yes" said Zafa hurried down to the kitchen.

dinner this time they enjoy in bed because Jira is very tired if you have to go down again.

"i forgot to ask yesterday, how's Miko doing?" ask Jira.

"i've handed him over to the police, we wait for the date of the hearing" Zafa explained.

"hhmm.I permission yes, tomorrow want to go to Miko's parents' house".

" do what? " Zafa doesn't like it.

"honey..if Miko is imprisoned who will support her mother and sister.I just want to help." explained Jira.

"you don't have to go there, let me send Toni to explain what her son did, and then I'll give them money every month" Zafa said coldly.

Jira breathed out "if you mind don't".

" i'm sincerely helping, but I mind if you go see them".

"hhmm. well I won't be there. please send Toni. please explain to them and convey my apology" pinta Jira.

"you don't have to apologize, because it's not your fault" Zafa said flatly.

"however I feel guilty, because Miko languished in prison.must be her mother and sister are in trouble now" explained Jira sadly.

"can we not talk about it anymore?" pinta Zafa is upset.

"hehehe.. sorry, but don't get mad dong! " jira's sulk stroked Zafa's cheek.

"i'm still upset with that bastard" Zafa murmured.

"he, he. I've finished eating, I went down first between dirty dishes kedapur" Jira moved.

"let me be my darling".

" it's okay, I'm still strong. said you want to meet through VC? " clearly Jira.

"i'm on the balcony yeah, just for a moment" Zafa replied and Jira nodded leaving her husband.

Jira went down to the kitchen to wash the dishes used for their meals, then turned off the room lights and closed the curtains. Make sure everything Jira stepped back to her room.

Jira chose to clean her face and then went to the dressing room to wear skin care. Jira also replaced her clothes with night gown rose gold color to the thighs featuring her chest and thighs smooth and beautiful curves Jira.ia also gritted her brown hair facet.

Jira always looks beautiful and sexy at night.Because it's her husband's request.Even Zafa has prepared 1 cupboard full of lingerie and sexy night gown to wear the wife.Jira out of the dressing room. accidentally he was highlighted by a Zafa laptop camera that was doing VC.

"that is the estimate of mr. Ben" Zafa told the man on his laptop screen.

but the man was more focused on the background of Zafa.there showed Jira who was closing the glass curtain of the balcony room where Zafa sat behind the glass was pointing the laptop at him. it was certain that Zafa had the background of his room.

Zafa noticed Ben's gaze staring at his wife who was in the room. "ekhem. Ben, let's end the conversation tonight."

"akh. he mr. Zafa. I'm sorry I interrupted your break" Ben said.

"no problem, then good night from me" said Zafa immediately disconnected the VC.

"shit, I should have been in the workspace earlier.I forgot that Jira was wearing a harom shirt" Zafa himself felt annoyed to eyed Ben's gaze of his business partner.

"honey" call Zafa to close the balcony door.

"the next time a jagan likes to show up if I'm VC with a client".

" why?"

"so Ben look at this beautiful body of yours"

"how do I know, I think you use the green screen as usual" explained Jira casually.

"yes, I forgot. aakkhh. shit" said Zafa annoyed.

"why are you, baby?" ask Jira wonder.

"definitely Ben is imagining your body, I'm not willing" Zafa grumbled.

"start again" guess Jira

Zafa took a deep breath and exhaled slowly."here hug first" Zafa grabbed his wife's body into an embrace.

"we continue again yuk" asked Zafa to raise his eyebrows.

"right, a habit if you are upset again you like it" said Jira did not like.

"after you it's good, baby, make me opium! the smell of your body makes me calm" explained Zafa overcame his wife.

"but that's the lamp yet ma... eeemmm.. "the mouth of Jira was again silenced by Zafa.they sipped the pleasure of heaven world.there is no word tired for the burly man to touch his wife.

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tired from the battle last night two lovebirds were still at home closed their eyes on the mattress.even though it was noon, they missed breakfast and lunch.

"crazy, 2 o'clock" exclaimed Zafa shocked to see the clock on his phone.

"baby.. bagun" called Zafa gently stroking his wife's pretty face.

But Jira further tightened her embrace and laid her head on the chest of her husband's field.

"i still want to sleep, tired" muttered Jira.

"come on baby, don't let me pounce on you again! let's get up it's 2pm" explained Zafa playing his wife's hair.

"hah" cried Jira raised her face to face Zafa. "jeez sorry I was late to wake up did not have time to cook deh" pinta Jira immediately got up from the bed but her hands were held by Zafa.

"no problem baby, you're tired and it's me. so I understand how we order food" said Zafa softly."you took a shower first let me order food first".

"hehehehe... muach.thank you hubby" said Jira smiled happily and went to the bathroom.Zafa also smiled looking at his wife's innocent back and grabbed the phone ordering food through the app.

Jira came down when the courier came to deliver their food.the courier must have passed the guards, Zafa and Tristan's men.

Zafa also followed the wife finished cleaning up. she came down while combing her wet hair with her fingers wearing a black t-shirt and white shorts.His good looks were really more and more obvious.Jira smiled to see her husband down. sometimes she dreams that Zafa is her husband.

"why huh? awestruck yes!" said Zafa who was already standing in front of Jira.

"hah.. uh that's her hair is not dried first" said Jira did not want to admit.

"hahaha.had not to be ashamed to admit the good looks of her own husband" said Zafa.

"iisshh.. what the hell is. come eat" elak Jira again.

"but you are also beautiful, let alone sighing under me" whispered Zafa in his wife's ear and bit her a little.

"perfection" annoyed Jira pushed Zafa's chest.

"hahahaha... muach" Zafa kissed Jira's red cheeks in embarrassment.