The Disabled Young Master's Substitute Wife

Anti-stress medication

How are you doing?" Ask Mr. Hasta while thrusting his hand.

"Ehm good Mas, mas itself?"hana asked back while welcoming the handshake from the man.

"I'm good." Mr. Hasta.

For a moment they were silent, masters Hasta and Hana were both looking reticent.

"Can we talk to Hana for a minute?that's also if you're not busy?"ask Mr. Hasta shyly.

Finally the sentence escaped his lips.

"Ehm" Hana smiled, "Where do you want to talk? here or in my room?"Hana made a choice.

"Ehm here can too."

"Ehm then what about table number thirteen over there?"point Hana at the very end of the table where Mr. Hasta and Ali ordered earlier.

"Ehm can,"Hasta Master.

"Come please Mas."Hannah allowed the lord of Hasta to walk in front of her, apparently she did not want to walk together.

Master Hasta stepped steadily towards the table pointed at by Hana.

When they got there they sat facing each other.

"Ehm"master Hasta cleared his throat to reduce his groin.

While Hana smiled looking at the blushing face of Master Hasta who was looking at her.

"What about your wife and daughter? I heard Andini gave birth to a son for you?"ask Hana who started the conversation first.

"Ehm yes, that's how they're doing right now, what about you? are you married and have children?"ask Mr. Hasta.

"Yes, I have a pair of twins, now one of them is working overseas and my daughter is following her husband."

Hasta listened to the words that came out of Hana's mouth.

"Ehm so now you're just alone with your husband?"ask Mr. Hasta to clarify.

"My husband died a few years ago from a heart attack" Hana said.

Master Hasta's heart beat full of rhythm.

"Do you have a son-in-law or grandchild?"Hannah.

"Barley is married and his wife is pregnant, while Andini is now in prison" Mr. Hasta said sadly.

"Oh"

Hana is not too surprised to hear the news of Andini, because she herself knows her crafty batapa wantita.

"It's good news that every incident must have a silver lining,"Hana.

Yes, maybe you're right.

One of the silver lining is that I can meet you and it just so happens that we are both on our own right now.

Mr. Hasta smiled meaningfully to Hana, making Hana groggy.

***

Ali looked for the whereabouts of Mr. Hasta to go around in the saung, because he did not find it he also intended to return to their table of orders, but he was shocked when he saw Mr. Hasta sitting with a beautiful woman.

"Oh sir, not a day in the living wife in this prison has found a replacement again, ck ci ck "dengus Ali.

Mr. Hasta glanced at Ali, he also gave a code to Ali so that Ali did not disturb him.

The food they ordered arrived, the steward wanted to put the food that Mr. Hasta ordered but was prevented by Mr. Hasta.

"Ehm just move this food on that table over there" said Mr. Hasta while pointing at the table where Ali was sitting there.

The steward also moved the food to the designated table.

Mr. Ali was muttering at his phone his face was flattering when he saw the meal he ordered now in front of him.

"Good fun sir" said the waiter.

"Thank you," said Mr. Ali, the waitress left after she was done with her duties.

Um, sir Ali's saliva dripped looking at the delicious food that evoked the taste.

"Aha if that's how I won't bete waiting for the dating master, brush up!" he said while directly tancap gas enjoy the food.

Barley felt uncomfortable in his stomach, his stomach felt back churned up until he had to run to the bathroom to vomit the contents in his stomach, it had been two days every meal he always vomited it back.

Huek, huek only liquid comes out of his mouth.

Barley vomited several times

after feeling good, get out of the bathroom with a head that feels dizzy.

Barley returned to his room with a deathly pale face.

Barley landed his butt on the couch and leaned his body.

"Are you okay, sir?"asked Arief who glanced towards Barley.

Barley let out a rough breath, "I'd better go home, my head feels pusinng," Barley said, kneeling his temple.

"Yes, I think it's like that, you better take a break, sir, I think you're stressed." Ariefs

"Hm, then I for the day you handle my work, because I'm not so sure about Chandra," he said as he left Arief.

Arief turned to look towards Barley out,

"It seems I can also be stressed if all my work is handle," Arief muttered while turning the ball malasnya.

Barley decided to go home after what happened to Andini, he really felt like he was depressed because he was in a dilemma.

However Andini is his life, and the case that befell Andini is not playful Andini can be exposed to a layered chapter.

"Huh, I can't believe Mommy could do that, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I probably wouldn't have believed it" Barley said.

***

It has been a habit for Santi since she was pregnant, indeed more time spent with sleep, probably because of the birth of her fetus.

Santi slammed his eyes as he felt his burly hands tightly embrace him.

Um, he also wrapped his body while turning his body.

A sweet smile was engraved on the face of the handsome man lying beside her, making Santi feel calm.

"Dear, you're home?"tanyanya felt her husband's face gently.

"Dear, my heart is anxious about work but can't concentrate" Barley said.

"Ehm if so let me hug it," said Santi while rubbing the back of the man with a gallant body.

Um, Barley was muttering, feeling calm and peaceful as his wife's wiggly finger gently brushed against his shoulder.

Barley buried his head in the niche of Santi's neck, enjoying the distinctive aroma coming out of the wife's body, even he often missed the scent, until he used his wife's perfume, which he had, occasionally he Barley mengumbungnya to make both burned.

Barley pulled his body to move freely, in just a few moments, Santi's body sank above his body.

One by one Santi removed the buttons of the husband's shirt, because he knew what the husband needed.

Shirts were removed and thrown carelessly by Santi, both of whom began a warm battle during the day.

Barley's body swung gently over Santi's body, both of them tasting and fondling each other expressing feelings and affection.

Santi wiped away every drop of sweat on her husband's body that now supported her.

The shrill voice and****** that came out of Barley's lips made Santi feel happy.

The game lasts for a long time, both of them enjoy their union, which is done with love.

The sound of decapitation and intermittent kissing was heard throughout their game which lasted almost an hour.

One last blow made both of them long, a kiss on Santi's forehead as a sign of thanks from Barley, to his wife for Santi's very satisfying service.

"Thank you dear," said with a satisfied smile.

Ehm, Santi smiled as he wiped the sweat that soaked Barley's face.

Barley's sweat-soaked body fell beside Santi, for a moment he could forget the heavy burden that filled his mind.

Santi tilted his body rubbing the remnants of sweat attached to Barley's body, making Barley's eyes become dim, not long after he fell asleep because of the therapy given by Santi.

Santi smiled when he saw the tired face of the husband who slept in his bed, after putting his husband to sleep, Santi again continued his nap that had been disturbed.

Both of them slept well in the afternoon.

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