The Disabled Young Master's Substitute Wife

Shameful

The night is getting late, but Santi has not been able to close his eyes, he looks very agitated until several times flipping his body on the bed.

Barley looked at Santi who looked agitated, he closed his labtop and put it on the sofa table.

"Why haven't you slept?"barley asked as he climbed onto the bed with his knees.

"Yes sir, I somehow feel uneasy, "Santi replied with soft eyes.

Barley smiled, "I know what makes you nervous" he said as he tilted his body beside Santi.

Santi turned around in a supine position.

"Can you read my mind?"ask Santi.

"No, I can't read your mind, but I can guess" Barley said.

"What?"santi asked as she puffed her head, looking at her interlocutor.

Barley smiled, "You can't sleep because I haven't hugged you yet, right?" tanyanya hugged Santi.

Santi blushed embarrassedly, "No, not that," she denied, lips trying to renege, but the heart did not deny.

"Ehm, then it must be because you're waiting for me to kiss you, right?"barley asked again as she brought her face closer to Santi's.

Santi was getting embarrassed, he was unable to hide his shame and groggyness, he just bowed down to hide the smile on his merry face.

Moments later Santi felt something stuck to his lips, warm and chewy, making his chest rumble, because he felt the pangutan of the husband's sensual lips.

Santi squeezed his sprey holding the sparkle that was burning his soul at that moment.

Barely tucked and bearded her lips to make Santi telena, slowly but surely Santi who initially felt stiff, began to reply to Barley's lips.

The atmosphere was getting hotter, Santi began to enjoy the game he also returned every impression of Barley's lips were soft lips, after feeling his wife drifting carried away, suddenly Barley let go, he said, Santi nodded and looked at Barley who was staring with a mocking smile at him.

"Ah Master don't look at me like that, I'm so ashamed," he said, bowing his eyes.

Barley smiled looking at Santi's suddenly blushing face.

Santi glanced back at Barley who was still staring at him with a mocking smile at him.

"Ah Sir, turn your face the other way, don't look at me like that" he said, turning Barley's face away from the other collar.

Santi turned his back on Barley,

"Then go to sleep, or do you want me to sing a lullaby or a fairy tale of a bad boy?" ask Barley flirting.

"Ah you still remember that, yes I'm sorry for ever judging you" said Santi.

"And I'm also sorry for having you raped?" barley whispered in Santi's ear.

The breath even felt warm and fragrant touching the surface of Santi's skin.

"When?"ask Santi.

"Barusan," said Barley.

"You mean that kiss?" santi's teasing question was getting embarrassed, to bite his lips, he did not dare to look at Barley.

" H Master, forget it, don't bring it up again, I want to sleep" said Santi as he pulled the blanket trying to hide his face that was blushing from embarrassment.

Barley pulled Santi's body to face her, then she hugged Santi.

"Sleep, I know you can't sleep without a bolster pillow, now just think of me as your bolster pillow, "say Barley hugging Santi.

Santi smiled as he buried his head deeper and deeper into the niche of the husband's neck, the scent coming out of Barley's body really made his tribe fly, many times he inhaled the aroma of the soft culinary mas, the smell of which was soft, slowly his eyes closed with circular hands hugging the burly body, it was true that a few moments later a soft snoring sounded in Barley's ears, a sign that Santi had fallen asleep washed into a dream.

I don't know what the two people feel, what makes the feeling of hate into love and do not want to stay away, whether because the fetus is growing in Santi's womb, or not, until it concluded different feelings for both parents.

Barley smiled as he hugged Santi, on the swab of his wife's sleeping head.

Have I fallen in love for the second time, can I shift Sania's place and replace Santi there?.

The unanswered question, perhaps only time, answers whether the feeling is really pure from his heart or just an outlet of love that can no longer be realized.

Barley closed his eyes, closing the tiring sheets of today.

***

Andini leaned against her bed headboard, her eyes blank with thoughts drifting far away.

*How can I get Barley to withdraw her charges against Amora, I know what my son looks like, Barley would not want to drop his charges, huh what would happen if my husband found out, maybe Barley and I didn't get anything out of it.

Did I just finish off my husband, before he knew my secret, so Barley and I would get all the assets and property from my husband*.

Andini glanced at Master Hasta, an evil idea began to appear in his heart, when he saw the man who was more than half a century old was sound asleep.

But suddenly Mr. Hasta woke up and accidentally saw Andini who was staring fixedly at him.

"Mommy, it's late why haven't you slept yet?"ask Mr. Hasta.

Andini realized he immediately revealed his fake smile.

" Mommy can't calm down Daddy, Mommy always thinks about our son, Mommy's afraid of something dangerous to Barley, he's our only son Daddy, he's, he is the sole heir of the Radja Prawira group business empire" Andini said.

"Had Mommy, Daddy knew the property would not be taken away, so half of Daddy's shares and assets, Daddy had donated for social purposes, orphanages and nursing homes and so on," papar Tuan Hasta.

"What's half of Daddy's property, Daddy donated? half that's a lot of Daddy, no love what?" grunts.

"Well why? Mommy and Barley get half of it again, it's also if Mommy doesn't die first" said Mr. Hasta ketus.

"But Daddy, if you want to donate or do not do much, dear, mending all the property Daddy bequeathed to Barley, the only heir of Hasta Radja Prawira, dear, pity Barley Daddy if he only gets half of it." Andini protested.

"Mommy, mommy half of Daddy's property can make a good life seven derivatives, then Daddy's decision is final and can not be challenged again," grunts Mr. Hasta he went back to sleep.

Did you only get half? I will not let the treasure fall into the hands of others, it is good for twenty-seven years to be his wife I only get a quarter, while the orphans and nursing homes can even be 50% the shares, even though they are not useful to the company.

Andini threw away her face while grunting, she also lay down her body trying to fall asleep.

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