Sweet Honey

Sweet Honey
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Finished making tea, the gift to the second floor accidentally passed the stairs from the living room so that the Goddess saw her all she was mengguping talk.


Tenyata Bu Dewi did not use my womb instead Shopie, yes. Soon I might be divorced, so there's no need to be afraid of Mr. the cat. Though I want revenge on the attached mother Mama Mr. Johan who used to ngusir mother, ck.


Arriving in front of the work room, Grace saw there was a gap in the door was not closed tightly.


Tok to tok. "Master." call out the Gift.


Why there is no answer.


"Tok tock, sir."


Call out the Gift again while pushing the gawking door inside.


No one, Alhamdulillah. I just put it on the table and ran away.


The gift of entering walked slowly to Johan's desk, while putting down tea.


"Eh is dislodged." Niah said, someone hugged her waist from behind.


Deg, the refreshing masculine scent invokes the sense of smell of Gift.


"Why settle the precipitate like a thief." the voice of the baritone whispered in his ear, Niah's body froze his nape until goosebumps.


You big cat, I'm in a trap.


"My lady, the lady will see that I can be fired."


Please Niah nervous voice, his heart pounding very fast can not stand the sensation of massage johan on a small mound on his chest.


"Why are you afraid, here I am the boss." Johan was still whispering a heavy voice in the ear of Grace.


Smelling like a faint rose smell, Johan's sturdy arm increasingly tightly embraced Niah with one hand still squeezing two chewy objects that fit in his grasp.


Why I was aroused to this guy that real real can't happen, I'm sorry Niah.


Inner Grace, all her strength held so that her body does not wriggle so also her mouth should not sigh.


You have to be tough, Niah.


"Promise no physical contact, sir has broken the contract." Niah hoarse voice.


"You just tell me how much the fine is, I'll pay. But let me hug you, I'm your husband. Halal to us, even sinful if the wife rejects her husband's wishes."


"Basic hypocrite!" sergeant Niah.


"When you're with Shopie why you don't remember your sins, you'll do it! Let me be, sir, my screams will let the Madam see us." Gift threatened.


Um, how does he know I'm related to Shopie, who gave him that? Goddess is not possible, this little mouse must be the origin of guess, haha for sure it is.


"Scream, I'm not afraid. This room is soundproof." Johan challenged Bounty, even though the door of his study was wide open because of the back and obstructed body Johan Karunia believe aja.


Damn it, Inner Niah.


"But the Madam will suspect that I'm here late."


"Why, then, would he mind being able to leave this house."


Ck, "I object, if you continue to treat me this way. Let me go with a good name, besides Madam there is also a Shopie. She's the one who's gonna carry your son."


"Are you disappointed that Shopie replaced you, we can make our own child if you want." whispered Johan grinning.


Oh, amit amit. Oh God, do not let that happen.


"Haha, why am I disappointed. As long as Madam can have a baby, whoever it is, there's no problem with me." Niah laughed heartily.


"Ei, from your voice you seem very disappointed. Don't be sad, you want your child to just say don't be ashamed." - teased Johan.


Oh, my God, you don't know shame.


Hehe, "You've been aroused don't be held back, you'll have a headache. You're so adorable Niah, I want to kiss you again."


"No way!" ketus Niah, her face is red.


"Fleet I said!" his screams hoarse voice, almost crying


Johan releases his embrace, turning Niah to his face. Niah was about to take some distance but Johan held her back, rubbing Niah's face. "Well I'll wait for you to open your heart, my wife" Johan said.


"I won't open my heart to you, excuse me." Niah pushed Johan.


Johan caught Niah's hand. "Don't do that, I'll make you happy Niah."


"I'm happy, just sir don't harass me. Since there's already a Shopie, shouldn't you divorce me."


"No, I like you from first sight." Johan said.


Cup. Johan kissed the fingers of Grace.


Because I look alike, mother. Mr. Johan, don't you know that I'm your daughter. I finally met the guy who always fights mom and dad, huh!


The sigh in Grace's heart saw the figure in front of her.


When his father and mother were still from the Gift of childhood, he was always revealed in every quarrel they had.


Remember, when his father always called his mother a bitch. "If I'm a bitch, why are you still wearing me. Why don't you divorce me." cried Niah's mother at the time.


"That's because I promised Mrs Ambar (Mama Johan) to keep you from appearing before Mr. Johan" replied Niah's father at the time.


"You don't have to worry, I won't do that. Let's just get divorced, enough money to shut up that Mrs Ambar gave you don't take anymore."


"Why not, Niah Johan's son. Grandson of the Lord and Grand Lady of Alamsyah. Niah should have inherited their property because Johan had no children yet."


"Huh, stop. Tired of you talking about it that's all if you have no money."


His father and mother said 4 years ago before the tragedy struck them.


When he came home from school when he graduated from Junior High, his father and mother picked up Niah, on the road they had a big fight because Dad wanted to bring the Gift somewhere.


Until the friendly bend, Niah did not know how his body arrived to float, as if a hand threw him from the top of the motorbike.


Niah had lost his memory but not for long, only during the collision that was still faint in his memory. Grace does not remember there was a truck on the way back then, she heard from people's stories that her father and mother died from being run over by a gallon water truck.


"Hey, why daydream?" johan's voice returns Niah to the present.


"Master is so handsome, let me out now." beg the Gift of quiet voice.


Cis, "Well my wife, thank you for the tea" Johan said.


*


Out of Johan's room, Niah breathed a sigh of relief.


Down in the living room there is no Shopie or Madam Dewi. Niah into the kitchen keeps her trays, huh!


"Is aunt asleep, why is it so quiet."


Gumam Karunia returned to her room looking at the wall clock 23.30wib.


How long I've been in Johan's room, is he really my father. Isn't it sophisticated now, I can do a DNA test to make sure, how much it costs.


Niah, taking her cell phone, wants to see the price of the DNA test and also her hospital address


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