The Love of a Duda Employer

The Love of a Duda Employer
Telphon from princess



With a little annoyed Andre snatched his cell phone which he left lying on the nightstand. However, as he stared at the screen of his phone, he instantly rounded his eyes full and gulped his saliva roughly.


"Who called, sir?" ask Rumanah who is still lying on the bed.


Andre turned his face to his wife. "Princess, Belle." she replied a little hesitantly.


"Huh??" the village girl was a little flabbergasted.


"It's okay, just ignore it! Mostly he asked to buy ice cream." the handsome widower seemed to not care about his daughter. What he was thinking about right now was uniting two different genders.


"Eh, don't do that, sir. Just answer the phone, who knows there is an important thing," said Rumanah while pulling a blanket to cover her entire body.


Andre was still silent and a little hesitant. If he answers a telphon from his little daughter, he fears his activities are hampered and may be delayed. But, if not answered, he was afraid there was something important that his daughter wanted to convey.


"Just answer me, sir. I'm really okay!" force Rumanah.


With the weight of Andre shifted the screen of his phone. Answering the call came into his phone.


"Callo, princess. What's up, honey?" said Andre greeting his daughter through telphon.


"Cumshall, Dadd. Where is daddy now? Hurry home, Dadd. Why so long! Is the fairy goddess okay?" assault the little girl named Sandrina.


Andre rubbed his face rough and sat his butt on the side of the bed.


"Emh, of course your peach goddess is fine, dear. It was just a long queue, so it was a little long, baby." Andre answered a lie.


The rumanah who heard that could only throw a heavy breath and roll her eyeballs lazily.


"Well, if you're okay, come home soon! It's not a little long, Daddy! But very long aaaaa. Princess has been home since. But Daddy with the fairy goddess hasn't come home yet either. Do you two deliberately go for a walk without taking the princess, yaaa!?" cerocos the little girl who seemed very upset because long awaited the arrival of Daddy and his nanny.


"Geez, what are you talking about, baby? We didn't walk anywhere. All right, soon the fairy goddess will be home with Daddy princess. Wait a minute, baby." this time Rumanah spoke to her upbringing. Uh no, now it's not a foster care anymore. But the child.


Andre glared his eyes at his wife. He disagreed with his wife's words.


"Well, come home so soon! Lonely Princess, Uncle Fer suddenly had a sudden interest," the little girl's whining seemed pushy.


"Yes, dear princess. Soon we will—" Rumanah seemed to hang her words when suddenly Andre put his index finger on the thin lips of his wife. Of course it makes Rumanah silent because the husband asked her not to talk anymore.


"No, princess. This time Daddy asked the princess to be patient for a moment. Because we have not finished the examination. Daddy hopes the princess understands. Later Daddy will buy a lot of ice cream and snacks for the princess," said the handsome man who seemed to be trying to lie and hoped his little daughter would believe him.


"Huh? Not finished? Why so long ago? But, yes it is fine, the important thing is that the fairy goddess is fine and can immediately return home. Yes already, princess wait for ice cream is the same snack, yes!" a little girl who can understand. Of course he did not think much and easily believed. His name is also a child. Hi hi hi hi hi.


Andre smiled widely and felt happy. His heart cheered cheerfully. While Rumanah looked to stare in disbelief and shook her head was very clueless.


After Andre finished talking to his daughter, the handsome man approached his wife who was staring intently at him.


"Annabelle, princess is fine waiting for us at home. So, it's better now that we continue the game!" said the handsome man as he pulled up the blanket that covered his wife's entire body.


Andre rounded his eyes full and rubbed his face in frustration.


"What did you say? Not want to do it? You don't remember if you're my wife now, Annabelle! So, you can't resist your husband's wishes!" it was Andre who looked annoyed.


"Yes, I know, sir. But I feel sorry for the princess. Come on Master understand, are you not thinking about Master's daughter? About making love, we can do it another time. Maybe tonight when the princess shuts down. Come on, understand, sir! I think so highly of the princess, we can't lie to her and torture her like this. Don't put forward our ego, sir. Think of your daughter Master!" rumanah said at length. The village girl looked very thoughtful of the princess.


Andre was silent for a moment and seemed to be thinking hard. Of course the speech of the village girl before him seemed to slap her face. He roughly rubbed his face and scrambled his hair in frustration.


"Ck, you really are!" decak that handsome guy. "Yes, now we go home. But, you have to promise me that tonight you'll do it again!" insist Andre with his sharp gaze.


Rumanah nodded and smiled slightly. Of course she could promise because she was now legally the wife of the man before her.


"Damn it, there are those who thwarted our honeymoon moment, Belle." the handsome man seemed to still grumble in annoyance.


"Hehehehe, don't grumble like that, sir. After all, the one who messed up is your own daughter," said Rumanah while wearing her black dress.


Andre smiled slightly as he approached his wife. "Now, you have the right to make him your son, Annabelle. You're the new Mommy for the princess. Fortunately the princess was expecting and liking you so much, Belle. So, I'm sure he must be very happy when he finds out you've been a Mommy to him" said the handsome man, wrapping his hands around his wife's slender waist.


Rumanah smiled. Honestly, she was very happy to hear her husband. But, of course he needs to be patient to uncover all that.


"Yes, Sir. I know," replied Rumanah, leaning her head against her husband's chest.


"Belle, what do you want the princess to call you? Mommy, Mommy, Mama, Mommy, Mommy?" ask Andre.


"Emh, I don't want to be called Mommy, sir. Because Mommy is your ex-wife" replied Rumanah.


"Hehehe, then, what do you want to be called?" ask Andre again.


Rumanah was silent for a moment, seemingly thinking hard. Until a few seconds later...


"Mother, sir," said Rumanah without hesitation.


Andre smiles. "Sip! Very fit and suitable, Mother! He he he," said Andre accompanied his cengenges.


Rumanah smiled happily and let go of her husband's hand.


"We'd better hurry, sir," he said.


Andre nodded. After feeling enough, the two of them rushed away from the room that had given good memories but also upset the newlyweds.


That's very sad, Mr. Andre. It must have been very upset that he had to hold back his desire again. Hihahi.


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