The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO

Kepalang Wet.

"Darling ...." Arjun called out to Kinar with a heavy voice. His eyes focused on the lip area. Kinar who was stared at intensely was embarrassed. His chest rested with stiffened cheeks. Never once did Arjun take such a look. His deep gaze tended to be sinister, full of desire, like a wolf ready to pounce.

"Why? What's up?" ask Kinar while rewinding his steps. However, Arjun kept on approaching. The dim lights of the room could not disguise the tumultuous gaze of the white-shirted man. Kinar who was still wearing the wedding kebaya had unknowingly been in the room divider. The bearded girl was cornered by withstanding an overwhelming nervousness.

Is it possible that Arjun will do it now? Kinar. Arjun's gaze was predictable. Full of excitement in his dark net. So different from Arjun that he had known all along. Quiet and polite man. Seeing the significant change made the courage of Kinar shrivel like ashes.

"You why? Nervous?" asked Arjun again, his tone sounded sensual. The ear of the Kinar. "Don't be afraid, we're legal now."

Biting her lower lip, the cornered Kinar held Arjun's chest. However, Arjun who was already foggy of desire immediately brushed him off. Now the two men's hands even locked the Kinar that was fused with the wall.

"Why? Is this not what you want? Honeymoon and be my months."

Kinar is getting nervous, he likes Arjun, but it doesn't feel ready right now. Quickly shaking, Kinar thrust the chest of the man who was already halal to him. "No, Juni. Not now. Don't .. don't," refused Kinar.

However, Arjun ignored, he started attacking the neck.

"Ah .. no, Jun. No. .. no. Ah, Arjun .. do it, let's do it," his sigh was spoiled.

Meanwhile, the newly arrived Litania instantly shook her head. Inevitably, it could be that Kinar delirious while doing a spa. The mother who did the massage was only able to mess up on her own. Anyone would know what Kinar was talking about. The sensual phrase "don't .. don't .. come on, do it" just kept coming out of her lips until an anxious Litania immediately pinched the woman's nose.

"Line, wake!" yells.

The glittering glare took a breath until consciousness came in full and saw Litania already in front. His friend was holding his chest with a look of wonder.

"What the fuck, anyway." Kinar murmured while giving the Ma'am a code to get out of the room. Winding the cloth to cover the body.

"You're the shit. Afternoon ngigo pervert."

"Yes you. Ah ... no, Arjun. Don't .. do. Ah don't .. come on, Jun do it, do it," replied Litania as she made a sigh between her words.

The embarrassed Kinar immediately threw the towel. Cobalt. "Udah, really. Don't sneak."

Litania chuckled, Kinar's sour face provoked curiosity. "So how? Was the proposal yesterday good?"

"Sir," replied Kinar briefly. His face grew gloomy with his head bowed. "Papa is not ngizinin."

"Loh, why?"

"Papa said, Arjun isn't worth it yet." Exhaling a long breath, Kinar again lay with his eyes staring at the ceiling of the room. Aromatherapy that bursts into the nose is not able to calm anxiety until a recurrent sigh is heard. Even longer than before.

"Not worth what?" Litania looked seriously. The graceful-looking lady with the handbag sat down with a look of disbelief. Because the day before Chandra said that they—Kinar and Arjun— will get married.

The cinar is getting bowed. "Entahlah Litan's. My cake fight is not over. Years of fighting for Arjun, now I have to fight for my blessing."

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hehe, I'm sure you guys have something to lose.

wkwkwk. calm down. not yet time for Kinar Arjun.

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