The Love of a Duda Employer

Pretty much beautiful

Rumanah waved her hand at the handsome widower before her. She looks very beautiful wearing a black dress studded with fine blink-blink that increasingly makes her beauty radiated perfectly.

The dense black long hair was neatly styled and from the right side and left side braided, the braids were put together backwards. And, uh! She is so beautiful today. Long hair that black and thick natural it is not allowed to be edited and transformed into contemporary models. He was very sorry for his long black and thick hair.

"Master, hello! Can you see me?" the village girl waved her hand then brought her face closer to the handsome face of her fierce master. The reason, Andre just dumbfounded without blinking his eye bead.

"Ah, yes, sorry!" Andre blinked his eyes and broke his daydream as Rumanah patted her face covered by a partial mask.

"What's the matter, sir?" asked the village girl who looked looking in wonder. He is insensitive if his fierce master is very stunned and fascinated by him.

"Emh, it's okay, Belle. When you're done, wait here. I'll pay for everything" Andre said, scratching his temple, which did not feel itchy at all.

"Alright, sir." the village girl nodded her head in agreement. To be honest he felt a little awkward wearing a black dress that still seemed polite and neat but elegant and full of charm.

Black clothes are very suitable to be attached to the body of Rumanah. The smooth white owner village girl looked very graceful and more like a woman. (Indeed all this time she's a transvestite?) Ha ha ha ha ha.

Meanwhile Andre is paying for everything that his future wife has used.

"Mr Andre doesn't praise my beauty. Do I not look beautiful? Ah, but I'm so pretty. Hmmm, with this dress and high heels .. I really look like a radiant woman. Ha ha ha ha, isn't it! I'm like a celebrity who always gets a thrill. Hmmm, what are you talking about me? Fuckin' megawur!" cerocos Rumana in the heart.

"Come," Andre invited Rumanah who was looking at him in the mirror reflection.

"Ah yes," replied Rumanah as she turned her body. He smiled sweetly at his master. Hoping to be praised by that handsome widower.

"You're so beautiful and sexy, Annabelle. I really won't be able to leave you or forget you." Andre said in his heart. He looked down at the woman in front of him. I don't know why he did not praise the beauty of the village girl through her tongue.

"Why is he silent? It's true, I'm not beautiful in her eyes, '" Rumanah said in her heart.

Without saying anything, Andre stepped out his legs. And it makes Rumanah reflex to step out of her feet following the master who walks in front of her.

"Duh, it's so hard. Why do I have to wear sandals like this? Wear flip-flops 'would be more comfortable." chanted the village girl inwardly.

"Road faster, Belle. We don't have much time left" the baritone's voice ripped through Rumanah's daydream.

"Ba. well sir," replied Rumanah resignedly. He had so much trouble wearing those fancy high heels. Many men's eyes are now staring at him. And it didn't go out of Andre's reach.

"Walk beside me" the handsome widower ordered, stopping his steps.

"Master, can I not take off these slippers?" rumanah whinek.

"Why?" ask Andre.

"I ... can't wear these sandals. I'm not ordinary, sir." The village girl replied a little nervously.

Andre rolled his eyes lazily. "You should get used to something like that, Annabelle!" sternly walking back.

Rumanah pursed her lips and let out a rough breath. Maybe he's upset. With resignation he also stepped his legs back in line and balanced the footsteps of his fierce master.

"Damn it, he became a spectacle of the commoners. I can't let that happen" Andre sighed inwardly.

Andre and Rumanah continued walking, they did not look like lovers or husband and wife. And it even looks more like a bodyguard with the young Miss. Ha ha ha ha ha.

While walking, the adorable village girl was completely unable to balance herself with the high heels she was wearing. Until it makes him suddenly sprained, daaaaan...

"Let'soooooo!" Rumanah screeched as suddenly her legs were a little shivering.

"Annabelle!" swiftly the handsome widower caught the body of the village girl who almost fell.

Unchs! The sight made every human being there, and even the statues were jealous and envious of them.

"You okay?" asked Andre while helping Rumanah to stand upright.

"It's okay, sir. I just can't wear these sandals." the village girl replied with a face that was crimson with embarrassment to everyone who saw her. It could be Katro.

Uh! So sweet Bang Andre nii,

"Sir, is it not heavy?" rumanah asked while staring intensely at the handsome widower who had now walked while holding the village girl.

Andre shakes. "No!" the answer. "It's harder if I hold back on this desire, Annabelle. So it's better now that we hurry up to be a married couple so that I can enjoy your whole body without fearing anything else" he continued.

Rumanah rounded her two eyes full and swallowed her rough saliva.

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"Come in, if your legs hurt, then I'll massage them first" Andre said as he was next to his car.

"No, sir," replied the village girl. Then he got into the car of his fierce master and sat there sweetly. While Andre closed the door of the Rumanah car and after that he ran and got into his car. Sitting in front of the wheel.

Bruugh!

Kleeekk!

Andre slammed his car door and hurriedly locked it.

"Annabelle, come closer to me!" pinta Andre who looked pushy.

Rumanah frowned and looked in wonder at her fierce master.

"What's up, Mister?" ask the village girl.

Andre rubbed his rough face and took off his hat and mask. Unexpectedly he pulled Rumanah's arm and...

Muaaaacchhh!!!

The handsome widower landed his lips on a smooth cheek that was now slightly adorned by a natural blushon.

"Haaa??" Rumanah gawked and was stunned.

"You're so beautiful, Annabelle. Come closer!" praise the handsome widower while pulling the body of the village girl to squeeze himself.

"Huh, she praised my beauty?" whispers of Rumanah in the heart.

"Annabelle," Andre said half in a whisper, his hand then gently rubbed the pretty face of the village girl.

"Yes, sir." Rumanah.

Andre smiled slightly.

Cuppp!!!!!

Rumanah was instantly stunned when Andre landed his lips on the rannum lips of his own.

"It's so pretty, I'm so nervous!" praise Andre who then landed his lips back on the thin lips of the village girl.

Rumanah was back. And, this time not only landed the lips, the handsome widower looked mel*umat and sucked gently the ranum lips. And Rumanaah? Of course he welcomed her warmly.

Ow hell! This handsome widower was impatient. Hi hi hi hi...

🌷Hallo pal Rumanah and Andree... Thank you for your enthusiasm in this novel. I am very happy because you guys are very building my spirit to keep updating diligently. But, I'm sorry if I can't get crazy up often. Because, not just in this novel. I am also active in NM and NL applications. May you all be entertained. Thank you all. Happy readies. Dear you guys a lot-banyaaaak🌷

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