The Disabled Young Master's Substitute Wife

Conceded

Santi and Asti happened to be preparing lunch and serving it at the dinner table.

"Assalamualaikum," said Barley in and straight to the dining table.

"Walaikumsallam"sahut Santi lirih.

Santi's face still looks sullen, when arranging the dishes on the table.

"Dear I said sallam, but you didn't say it." Barley's.

Barley pulled a chair.

"Eh Nak Barley, happens to be a cooking mother, it turns out that mother-in-law's daughter-in-law has lunch here" said Asti who looks happy because of the presence of Barley.

"Yes Ma'am, once in a while want to have lunch at home with his wife and in-laws" Barley replied as he glanced at the sullen Santi.

Santi pulled a chair and was about to sit down, but was held back by Asti.

" Santi serve your husband first eat, serve rice into his plate," said Asti.

Santi nodded and served the following rice with side dishes served on the dining table into Barley's plate without looking at him.

A quiet dinner with no chatter could only be heard the clinking of spoons and forks touching ceramic plates.

Santi did not say a single word to Barley from the moment he arrived until they finished eating.

After eating they chat for a while at the dinner table, but Santi prefers to clean up their former meals and wash the dishes rather than talking with them.

Barley glanced at his watch, it was time for him to return to the office.

Barley approaches Santi for permission to leave, but Santi dodges.

"I'm glad I left first" Barley said, instead of telling Santi to rush to his room.

Asti and Harjo see a rift between the two, but they choose not to interfere, because they believe the couple can overcome their own household problems.

Barley was silent for a moment when he looked at Santi's departures from before him.

***

As the day approaches dusk, Santi closes the window of her room as it will soon be dark.

From morning Santi did not say anything he was more alone in his room.

He didn't even touch his phone all day.

After taking her afternoon shower she sat in front of her dresser looking at her puffy eyes.

"This time I won't cry for my fate anymore" said Santi as he brushed his hair.

When he saw his face he felt that his face was indeed similar to his brother.

"What is it because of this that the young master accepted me?because our faces are so similar that he feels like I'm my brother?"

Santi shed her tears.

" I don't want to expect anything from him, just let him want what, the important thing is that I feel safe here" he said, polishing baby powder and polishing his lip balm.

Santi got up when he heard the sound of a door being pushed by someone.

The door opened and the irritating face was now in front of him with the multicolored rose bucket in his grasp.

"Why are you back, sir?" Santi asked, crossing his arms around his chest, and then standing at the door to keep Barley from entering his room.

"Of course I came to see my wife" Barley said, smiling at Santi.

"You better go home, sir, I don't want to waste my time with you" Santi said firmly, closing the door.

Tok tok tok Barley knocked on the door but Santi ignored him.

After banging on the door several times and in a row, Barely was disappointed he went back to the bottom floor.

Barley sat down on the sofa and laid down his body.

Today was so tiring for him, because he was too tired to sleep.

Asti came out of his room to prepare dinner and saw the son-in-law lying on the living room chair.

Asti's approaching Barley.

"Son Barley, why sleep here?"ask Asti.

Barley scratched his non-itchy head.

"Let's not let me go into her room, ma'am" Barley replied.

Asti is shocked.

"Truely Santi's outrageous," Asti snorted.

"Had son, you ate first let mother talk to Santi" Asti said.

"Good ma'am." Barley got up and headed for the dining table.

Asti's headed for Santi's room.

"Santi... Santi...!" Shouted Asti.

Santi moved lazily to open the door.

"What's wrong, ma'am?"santi asked as she opened the door a little.

"Eat dinner is ready Santi eat," said Asti.

Um, Santi is not hungry Mom, later Santi will take it himself if Santi is hungry," said Santi.

" yes it's fine, but you don't forbid your husband to enter your room Santi, no good son, sin," Asti advised.

"Yes Ma'am" said Santi weakly.

"Huh mom always defended him," she grunted.

Santi lies back down while reading the novel to his tribe.

Half an hour later he again heard the sound of the door in the gedor again.

Lazily he opened the door and saw Barley and his mother standing at the door.

"Let's let your husband in!" Asti Command.

Barely smiled with satisfaction, she stretched her hand along Asti's shoulder as if feeling sheltered behind her mother-in-law.

With a wry face and pursed lips Santi widened the door leaf, until her husband's sturdy body could escape the door.

"Thank you dear" said Barley who immediately landed a kiss on Santi's cheek without permission.

Asti smiled at the young couple.

After going to Asti, Santi began to close the door and head to the bed without looking at Barley.

Santi immediately put his body on the bed and then pulled the blanket to cover his body.

She hopes she does not get any interference from her husband.

Barley also broke his body but before that he took off all his outer clothes and left his boxer pants alone.

Barley flicked the thick blanket that covered the wife's body and then stuck her body into Santi's body and hugged her.

"Let go Master!" Santi brushed off Barley's hand and pushed Barley's body away from him, instead of moving away, but Barley got closer and the times he dared to kiss Santi's neck.

Santi tried to rebel, but Barley acted more boldly, he pulled Santi's body to lie down and then supported him.

"Lep_" Santi did not continue his words because his mouth was silenced with Barley's lips.

Without permission he immediately melu*mat and sip the lips of his wife.

Santi thrashed Barley's body that had supported him.

Barley continued to pulverize the lips until Santi was out of breath.

Ha haha.. Santi pulled the udata as much as when Barley took off his grill.

"Lepas_" again Santi silenced not to be able to make a sound let alone scream.

Barley deepened his kiss by opening Santi's mouth and inserting his tongue.

He deliberately tilted his face slightly so that Santi could breathe through his nose.

Santi continued struggling by hitting her husband's chest.

Barley did not run out of ways, while melu*mat Santi's lips continue to wander the body of the wife to make Santi goosebumps spoiled.

Barley's naughty fingers continued down every inch from the curves of his wife's body until he arrived at an estuary with a triangular angle.

Barley opened his wife's pang*kal pa*ha and continued down the valley behind the wife's bermuda triangle.

Santi kept struggling to ask Barley to let go of his lips.

Her cries banged on the chest of the husband's field.

But the blow weakened when Barley shook his sprout seed plan.

Santi's body stroked to feel an incredible sensation, as Barley's hand continued to tremble the beans.

His eyes brushed literate enjoying the naughty game of Barley's fingers.

Barley let go of his pangutans, his face down towards the two twin hills then sip and poultice the top of the hill.

Barley's fingers getting naughty the faster it vibrates the sprout seeds to make Santi's body groan feel a sense that can not be revealed his eyes are mengurgelek.

"Akh!"  Finally Santi mende*sah because he was unable to fight his feelings wanted it to feel like he was shouting at that time.

Barley smiled because he managed to cradle his wife.

"Akhs! Santi again sighed, her heart cursed her why she could so enjoy her husband's naughty game.

Barley's fingers were getting tighter shaking his wife's sprouts until Santi couldn't hold back, his hands squeezing the sprey as the warm liquid flowed off the sense of pleasure for him.

Barely smiled as the liquid spilled over her fingers.

Santi closed his eyes it was difficult to hold it all, he bit his lower lip.

Barley smiled with satisfaction.

"Its me time dear, the runway color is slippery when the boeng 737 aircraft is ready to take off," said Barley as he pulled his body and immediately put his plane into the slippery runway.

"Akh!" santi's scream was held back when the object directly broke through her narrow cave.

Santi resigned while enjoying the game, only this time he felt the pleasure of having sex husband and wife.

The private plane owned by Barley many times out and in, making Santi groan feel an unexpressed sense like before he always felt pain.

This time Barley did so gently and lovingly, he showered a friendly kiss on every inch of Santi's face and body while his palm clasped Santi's palm tightly.

Half an hour, Barley finally drooped down beside Santi.

He hugged Santi, kissed his lips and forehead, "I'm sorry, I promise this is the last time it hurts you" he said, sweeping the sweat that soaked his face.

Thank you for reading this book, I hope you like it,

Ah the author has a good novel recommendation, guaranteed to like it deh