The Disabled Young Master's Substitute Wife

The Disabled Young Master's Substitute Wife
Cannot Refuse



A few days passed, now the situation of Cintya was better so was Mr. Alex.


Mr. Alex has to use a wheelchair and his body can no longer move freely.


Mr. Demian took Cintya's hand to the hospital lobby because of Cintya's body that still felt weak.


Cintya kept her lips pursed and always threw away her face, it felt like she was getting sick of seeing her husband.


Arriving at the lobby, Mr. Demian's luxury car approached them.


This time not only Cintya, but also the masters Alex and Miranda come home with them.


Of course it makes Mr. Demian happy.


In the car Mr. Demian was sitting next to his wife, saying he would never be far from her pregnant daughter.


Actually Mr. Demian has several sons and daughters, they all have a family and settled abroad, he also has five grandchildren from three children.


Mr. Demian has five betel wives and one legal wife. His legal wife was also aged so unable to serve him. His wife was only allowed to marry one woman. However, since Mr. Demian was a hyper***man, he preferred to marry many women rather than torture his wife with service for hours on end almost every day.


After all, among his other wives, only Cintya is still young and girl status even though she is not a virgin.


He gently touched his wife's stomach.


"Darling, what will our son call us? " ask Mr. Demian affectionately.


"Eh, crank times yes," snorted Cintya.


"That's not how Darling is, this is the fruit of our love, " said Mr. Demian.


'What fruit of love?' inner Cintya.


They arrived after almost half an hour on the trip.


The housekeepers are waiting to welcome the new residents, Mr. Alex and Miranda.


A man helped get Mr. Alex out of the car and lifted him up and put him in a wheelchair.


They all went into the house.


There was no other choice for Miranda than to hitch a ride with her daughter-in-law.


Likewise with Cintya, inevitably she must learn to accept the reality if her life and her family now depend entirely on Mr. Demian.


***


Dinar put Asyia to sleep early, he had prepared warm milk as a snack.


"Ashia, you sleep well, don't wake up before your aunt completes her mission.ok."


Dinar smiled as he put Dinar in his box


Dinar's heart skipped a beat waiting for her husband to return from his study.


The dinar uses a satin black crowbar that makes it look even more beautiful.


With her makeup, she tried to look beautiful in front of her husband.


Dinar was in front of her dresser, correcting her appearance.


Kreak ..the door opened, Dinar turned her head towards the handsome man who was entering the room.


Arief threw a fleeting smile, then instantly laid down his body on the bed and instantly closed his eyes.


Hah, Dinar pursed her lips to see her husband who looks acu.


'Ih, even though I've dressed up pretty still in the cute, ' Inner Dinar.


Arief seemed to sleep for a while after dropping his body on the mattress.


With a big heart Dinar walked closer to his bed, because he felt annoyed he was hammering his body on the bed, until the bed shook.


Dinar tilted her body back at Arief. But he glanced back at Arief. Arief shook his senses even though Dinar made a sudden movement. Dinar was getting upset because he felt anxious, since pregnancy he had a greater sex drive.


After being tired of turning her body back, making her bed shake, but Arief also did not wake up.


Finally Dinar desperately turned her back to Arief, she pulled the blanket to cover the body that felt cold from wearing thin clothes


Despite feeling restless because of the surge of his desire, Dinar tried to close his eyes to sleep.


A few moments later Dinar opened his eyes because he felt that someone was stirring his body.


Dinar turned his body and looked at Arief who was smiling towards him.


"Your mother hasn't slept?" dinar asked a little surprised because he was sure that Arief had fallen asleep before.


Ehm Arief smiled, "Where might I be able to sleep peacefully if my task is not finished," Arief said as he stroked Dinar's smooth cheek.


Dinar smiled blushed", What does Mas mean? " tanya Dinar with a downcast face blushed.


"I mean that I can make my mental nap towards my wife, "said Arief while smiling at Dinar.


Dinar blushed even more, especially now Arief looked at him with affection


''So Arief knows? " ask Dinar again with a smile.


"Ehm, know. It's just that I want to tease you, hoping you ask first" Arief said.


"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, '" replied Dinar as she felt the sweet face of her husband who was never bored in view.


"Ehm, definitely want to," said Dinar with a smile.


Arief landed a kiss on Dinar's lips, then took a sip and softly caressed her.


The two lips were fused together, until they made a sound.


Arief deepened his kiss while degrading the lingger that covered the body of the wife.


His face slowly came down kissing and touching every inch of the wife's body.


Two chewy mounds belonging to Dinar are still the prima donna Arief.


Dinar's body groaned feeling the sensation that the roman fur was grinding.


Alternately Arief squeezed and sipped the top of the hill


Dinar nenatap the husband with a full gaze of desire.


The contorted dinar he was not able to hold longer, reflexively he also pulled Arief's body to support his body .


Arief was getting excited to do it, because he felt his wife's aggressive movements.


The fight began.


Arief began to put his gun slowly into the narrow gap of his wife.


Exhausted curls alternated out of their lips during his warm fight.


Arief's body began to feel hot due to his body's metabolism that works by pumping and swinging quickly, sweat was pouring profusely.


The fight was in the final round, one blow Arief managed to shoot a bullet in the form of warm lava.


Arie hugged Dinar tighter and tighter, before he toppled his body right beside Dinar.


The two of them also looked at each other with smiles of satisfaction and sweat that flooded their bodies.


After the body slightly cooled Dinar went back into Arief's arms.


He really feels happy to have a husband who always speaks and acts gently to him.


Never once did Arief hurt him either from his actions or in his words.


***


The two husband and wife were very enthusiastic bathing baby Andhra.


Santi who doused her warm water while Barley who rubbed her baby's body gently.


Andhra looked calm as Barley's hand rubbed her gently.


"Darling, are you sure you don't want to hire a babysister for our son? " ask Barley.


"Ehm, why baby. My parents used to take care of us alone


never once did they hire babysister services, Never once did they complain, instead it will further strengthen the relationship between mother and child. I don't want my son in someone else's custody" Santi.


After lifting the body of the baby from the bath Santi directly covered the body of his son with a towel.


Baby Andhra does not cry when bathed instead he looks like water, when out of the water new sound whining.


They took baby Andhra to bed.


Santi sprinkled egg oil and powder before putting on clothes, Santi found it difficult to move because his body was hugged by Barley from behind.


"Darling, I'm missing" Barley whispered in Santi's ear, kissing Santi's neck and making him shudder.


'Ehm, baby's still a long time. Another month, Santi said, grabbing her husband's lips and then tucking them


Barley scratched his non-itchy head.


"Annex? it's still a long time. How can it hold up that long" Barley snorted.


Santi smiled, "That's the rule, honey. He said he wanted to be a good husband, a good Daddy. Just told the forty-day fast to complain", Santi snorted while putting diapers on their son.


Barley pursed his lips.


Suddenly Tiba Barley thought something, he whispered it to Santi.


"Santi smiled, She loves Later that night, "said Santi while feeling the handsome face of her husband.


'Okay, baby, then I'll be quiet at work, "said Barley and kissed Santi's lips.


He kissed baby Andhra." Don't be naughty Honey, take good care of Mommy. " Barley's.


Barley went up and approached nightstand, approaching his phone that rang.


"Yes Arief, what's wrong? " ask Barley.


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"Did Mr Alex do it?!" instantly Barley's face flushed.


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