Take Me Off

TAKE ME OFF | 74

"Why did Mommy choose a dress like this anyway?" since then Bara continues to grumble annoyed to see the dress in Nayra. The dress when viewed from the front is indeed closed, but if seen from behind the smooth back Nayra looks very tempting.

"Who do you mean Mommy?"

"Of course my Mommy, who else do I call Mommy hm?" Bara rubbed Nayra's back. He could feel if the girl's body stiffened.

"Rilex, baby." The whispering softly. "For now I won't eat you, you take it easy."

Instead of being calm, Nayra looked even more riled up. "Don't fuck around!"

"Just one, baby." Bara kissed Nayra's lips fast.

Nayra glared, she immediately pushed Bara's face so as not to get too close to her.

The night is getting late. The party that was once festive is now starting to shrink.

"You tired?"

Nayra nodded. "Yes. Why are the guests invited so much? My feet ache." while spitting her feet, Nayra complained, her lips pursed.

"Here, drink, you'll feel better after drinking this." Bara offered Nayra a glass of orange juice.

With a bright smile Nayra took it. "What drink is this?"

"Just orange juice."

Nayra nodded. He finished his drink. "Thank you." said Nayra and gave the empty glass back to Bara.

I keep the glass next to a small table. "We should rest quickly. You look so tired."

"But the party's not over yet, Bara."

"What's wrong, Mommy would understand too. Come on. I'll take you to your room."

Nayra nodded funny. "Come, I'll just go to the room. It's sultry." Nayra started to step away. I don't know what happened to him. But his body feels very hot. His eyes look dewy. His feet shook as he tried to step up.

"Let me help." Bara tucked her hand behind Nayra's neck. Then one of his hands was kept in the folds of his knees. In that instant Bara lifted Nayra, carrying her maiden to the top floor.

Nayra. Both his hands were clad in Bara's neck. "Ughs... Why is it so hot here, Bara?"

Hearing Nayra's lewd, Bara grinned happily. It was not in vain Bara followed the advice of Rizky. The stimulant drug had apparently reacted very quickly. Not to worry, Bara just gave it a little. Nor would Nayra possibly lose her consciousness, the girl would be fully conscious after a few minutes had passed.

"Do you want me to help you open the dress?" Bara dropped Nayra on the bed.

"No-no. I can do it myself." Nayra nodded quickly. Although his body feels hot and wants to take a cold shower. But he was still sane not to thrust his body at Bara.

"You sure?" bara deliberately rubbed Nayra's delicate back open. Bara grinned happily when he heard the lembuhan back.

"Be-stop. Don't swipe. Tingly."

Instead of stopping, Bara was even more enthusiastic about exploring the plain back.

"Ugh, it's hot. I'm not strong Bara." Nayra took off all the jewelry on her body. Assisted with Bara, the man gently opened the high heels that Nayra was wearing.

"Ja-don't get loose. I'll take off the dress in the bathroom." Nayra stopped the movement of Bara's hand that was about to open the restalting of her dress. Although they had officially become a married couple, Nayra was still not convinced to give the precious treasure to Bara.

"No papa, let me help you not to be in trouble later." apparently not only helped, Bara also took advantage of the situation by sniffing Nayra's neck.

Nayra was biting her inner lips hard. He did not want to make any more strange noises in his mouth.

Who would have thought, the man had now managed to make his dress strike under his feet.

"Bara-i-I have to shower-" Nayra's face looked flushed. It feels impatient. Nayra's lying on the bed. The girl just complies.

"I will help you not to overheat again hm."

And in an instant. Both of them were completely surrounded by heat. Time and time again Nayra was a relief. He seems resigned under the support of Bara. While Bara, the man moved, giving a satisfaction to take pleasure. And right, tonight was the first night for them to go through.

"Where's Nayra? Why isn't the clock awake?" Sheila stared at the wall clock that showed at 9 p.m.

"Want me to wake up?" fresh Bara.

Sheila shook her head in panic. "Don't. Just let Nayra rest. She must be exhausted from having fought with you." Sheila snorted annoyedly. How not to be upset if this morning her intention Sheila will take Nayra to the Mall. Shop, and do the treatment. But unexpectedly, apparently Nayra was still asleep due to the behavior of her own son.

"Jeez, Mommy can't wait to go shopping at the Mall."

"Tomorrow it can, Mom. Not today, not even once. Then the Mall will also not close." Bara chimpal.

"Sttt, you won't understand Bara's pokies." In addition to taking Nayra for a walk, Sheila also intends to apologize to her daughter-in-law. It is unexpected if Nayra is the son of her old High School friend Farah.

If Sheila could have known first if Nayra was the son of her best friend, she would not have said rudely, and had to insult her like that. Sheila regrets. She even apologized to Farah for hurting her daughter.

"It's him." Sheila squealed in dismay as she saw Nayra walking slowly. No need to ask Sheila already knew what happened to her daughter-in-law.

"Here dear sit, deket Mommy." Sheila escorted Nayra to sit next to her. Bara who saw Mommy very enthusiastically sniffed annoyed.

"Why sit there? Move away. Sit here." Bara ordered.

"I'm not sitting here, papa."

"I said move, Nayra."

Not wanting to make Bara even more angry, Nayra said, apologizing in advance for not feeling well with Sheila who had provided her seat.

"Already, we'd better eat." lerai Matteo.

Sheila stared at her husband sharply. She began to prepare breakfast for her husband.

"Let me get you your breakfast." Bara prevented Nayra from taking a loaf of bread. The man chose to take the fried rice. "You need energy to go with Mommy. So just eating bread is not enough."

Nayra just kept quiet. Let Bara prepare food for him.

"Thank you." said Nayra sincerely. Bara just nodded. Letting Nayra eat voraciously.

"Ohya, Mommy has a vacation ticket for you on your honeymoon to France" Sheila said enthusiastically.

Uhuk uhuk

Nayra chokes. Bara immediately thrust a glass of water directly in the sip by Nayra.

"W-what? a honeymoon? To France? That's-that doesn't need to be Madam."

Sheila grimaced at the call. "Call me Mommy, Nay. You're already the daughter-in-law of this family, so don't call me that."

"I-yes I'm sorry, Mom."

"It's not papa. Mommy also apologizes for all of Mommy's crimes during this time. Sorry for making you feel hurt because Mommy said that time. Sorry-"

"Mommy's not wrong." Nayra interrupted quickly. "I'm wrong, because I'm Mommy's son's household is broken."

Sheila shakes. "Good boy, this is Mommy's fault. Mommy who is too selfish because it is too imposing a will. Again, I'm sorry Mommy."

"Stand up Mommy, don't be like that." really Nayra felt bad to see her in-laws ducking under her feet.

"Sorry, Mommy, Son."

"Yes yes Nay sorryin, now Mommy's up." Nayra helped Sheila stand up. "Don't be rich anymore, Mom." Nayra hugged Sheila tightly.

Sheila. He didn't even think that getting an apology would be this easy from his daughter-in-law. She cried. Spilling all his anxiety that had been piling up in his heart.