The Love of a Duda Employer

FAIRYTALES

Rumanah stepped her feet closer to her secret husband who was inflamed.

"What are you doing, Belle? Don't you remember your promise to me?" it was Andre who looked annoyed.

"Sttttt, don't talk here. I'm afraid the princess will hear" Rumanah said as she rolled her beads at the princess, ready to fly into the dreamland.

"Ck, you're such a bitch, Belle." Andre clucked in annoyance. Then the handsome man took his feet outside his little princess's room. Rumanah followed her secret husband.

Srrreeet!

Andre pulled the hand of his wife and leaned the village girl against the wall of his little daughter's room.

"Good God, keep your attitude, sir. What if someone sees, "Rumanah rebuked while encouraging her husband's body not to contain it.

Andre rubbed his rough face and rolled his eyes lazily. "You have to take responsibility! Either way, tonight you're gonna have to serve me, Annabelle!" firmly the handsome man who seemed to suppress his every utterance.

"Oh my God, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow we can still do it, sir." Rumanah.

"No! I want it tonight. Tomorrow or the day after!" reject Andre who looks pushy.

Rumanah blurted her puffed-up eyes. "What about your daughter? She was eager to be accompanied by me, sir." The village girl still retained the wishes of the princess.

"Hust, he's your son too, Belle. Tell me if he's our son, not just my son!" Andre.

"Yes, our son. How's him? Do you have the heart to see him sulking like that?" rumanah said while looking seriously at her secret husband.

"Of course not, Belle. All his life, I never banned anything he wanted. I have always followed all her wishes, for she is my little daughter. My precious treasure," replied Andre full of seriousness.

"If it is like that, you can not help me to accompany him to sleep," said Rumanah.

Andre was silent for a moment. It seemed like he indeed had to find a shortcut and the best. Of course he did not want to make the princess angry and annoyed at him. But, he also really wanted to fuck his wife sirri.

"What else are you waiting for and thinking, Sir? You'd better leave me here soon, I'll sleep with your daughter. Emh, I mean our daughter," said Rumanah as she crossed her arms around her chest.

"Emh no! Hold on, Belle. I think I have a good idea" Andre started to come up with an idea that he thought was really good.

"What idea? Don't tell me, you want to do it in the princess' room!?" seloroh Rumanah accused her secret husband.

Andre was shocked to hear his wife's words.

The plot!

Reflex he flicked his index finger at the forehead of his wife sirriya.

"Aauuuw! Pain, Master!"ringis Rumanah brushed off her secret husband's hand.

"Basic of shallow brains! You can think like that, God!" hiss Andre while smiling amusedly.

Rumanah rubbed her forehead which felt pretty bad. While his lips looked he was swinging five centi.

"That's not what I'm thinking, Belle. Emh, tell you what, you can accompany him to sleep. But, you don't sleep until the princess actually sleeps. Later when the princess is asleep, you rush to my room. Hows it? Good and wise idea, isn't it?" it was Andre who looked serious. He smiled, hoping that his wife would agree to the idea.

Rumanah paused for a moment and digested every secret of her husband's words. "But you tortured me, sir" said the village girl.

"Huh, torturing? How's that supposed?" andre asked not to understand.

Rumanah rolled her eyes lazily. "What if I get drowsy? Do I have to hold my eyelids so they don't close? Oh, my God, it's so heavy, sir." said the village girl.

"Oh my God, you can hold back a little. I'll ask Muhsin to make you a warm cup of coffee, so you don't get sleepy, Annabelle!" andre is forcing.

Rumanah rolled her eye bead. "No punches! Want to drink fifteen cups of coffee, if drowsiness mah ya sleepy!" rumanah protest is bad.

"Hehehe, don't talk much, Belle. Anyway you just follow what I said just now, if you don't do it, then just wait for my punishment!" threatening Andre who then sauntered into the room of his little daughter.

Rumanah rounded her eyes full and threw out her heavy breathing. "Basic bawdy!" rutuknya.

In princess's room...

"Princess, forgive Daddy. Don't be sad anymore! Daddy let your fairy goddess accompany you here." Andre spoke in a gentle and affectionate tone.

Sandrina smiled happily at Daddy's words. "Yeeeeey, thank you, Dadd. Princess is so happy!" the little girl cheered as she hugged Daddy's neck.

"Yes, Daddy's going back to the room. While your fairy goddess will accompany the princess here. Emh, don't be naughty, baby. Sleep well and dream beautiful. Daddy loves you so much, emmuaachhh!" said Andre who looked soft and full of warmth. He also warmed his little princess' forehead.

"Alright, Dadd. Princess is going to bed right now. But, the fairy goddess will recite the fairy tale of Cinderella before the princess is spoiled," the little girl replied.

Andre smiled as he gently rubbed the top of his little princess's head. After feeling enough, Andre also passed from the presence of his little daughter.

"Don't forget, when the princesses are sleeping well, you should hurry to my room. Oh yeah, don't forget you cleaned your body. Replace your clothes with hotter ones! And one more, don't be long!" resolute Andre who seemed to whisper to his wife sirri.

Rumanah was shocked. Andre had already passed from before him.

"Wear a hotter one? I'm a campfire and chili sauce, my gosh!" hiss Rumana in the heart.

Rumanah rushed to the princess. The clock is now eight o'clock at night. Of course Rumanah already had to put the princess to bed.

"Princess dear, the fairy goddess will recite the fairy tale of Cinderella. But, the princess had to listen while being closed, yes!" rumanah said as she climbed onto the princess bed.

"Yes, goddess of the fairies" the little girl replied.

Rumanah smiled warmly and began to open the fairy tale book in her hands.

Tok tok!

I heard knocking on the door.

"Rumanah, this is the coffee" said Muhsin behind the door.

"Oh my God, that perverted man really wants me to drink coffee" Rumana sighed in his heart.

"Okay, Mr Muh!" rumanah answered while lowering her feet from the bed. He rushed his feet too.

"Thank you, Mr. Muh" said the village girl while receiving a cup of coffee that Muhsin gave her.

"Either. Mr. Andre advised to immediately spend this coffee, Rum," Muhsin replied while delivering a message from his employer.

"Hmmmm," Rumanah replied with a nod. Not wanting to waste time, he went back to his daughter and put his coffee on the table.

"Emh, yes, princess." replied Rumanah a little nervously.

"It's like Daddy, hehehe" the little girl chirped with her cengenges.

Rumanah rounded her eyes and revealed her wry smile.

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"And when Cinderella lost her glass shoes .. hoaaaaaam!" Rumana yawns while she's still reading the Cinderella fairy tale. While the princess still occasionally open her eyes.

"Will anyone find those glass shoes, dewi.peri?" ask Sandrina.

"Emh, I think so, princess. Wait, yeah. The fairy goddess wants to get coffee first so as not to sleepy. Hehehe" replied Rumanah.

"OK," Sandrina replied.

"Gosh, I'm so sleepy. This coffee is over. And, why is this little girl her eyes are still bright and like they are not sleepy yet" Rumanah said in her heart.

Rumanah is back to reading the Cinderella story. Several times he yawns favoring to resist sleepiness. While the fairy tale is read has not been hypnotized. And, the warm coffee was finished from now on.

"Yahoooooooo!" The rumana is back to evaporate. "The prince asked the guards to find out who owned the glass shoes, hoaaaamm! Princess, the goddess of the fairy is so sleepy. Princess why haven't you booted yet? Close your eyes and sleep!" said Rumanah who increasingly stickier his eyes.

Sandrina reflexively woke up and smiled brightly. He quickly snatched the fairy tale book that was in the hands of his fairy goddess.

"Goddess of the fairies, sleep! Looks like we need to take turns. Now it's the princess's turn to read her fairy tale." Sandrina looked enthusiastic and began to open the sheets of fairy tale books in her hands.

Rumanah appeared to round her eyes full. Of course he was very surprised to hear the words of the princess.

"No, princess. Let the fairy goddess read the fairy tale. Princess has to sleep, it's night!" reject Rumanaah full of affirmation.

"No! Princess wants to learn to read fairy tales. Already the fairy goddess shut up and listen!" the little girl won't lose. He still wanted to read a fairy tale to his fairy goddess. And, forcibly, he threw Rumanah's head on the pillow.

Rumanah seemed to round her eyes full and throw her breath resigned. Princess Sandrina begins reading Cinderella.

"Yahoooo!" The rumana is back to evaporate. It seemed that the village girl was really sleepy. And sure enough, he seemed to close his already sticky and heavy eyes.

Meanwhile in a different room...

Andre paced back and forth in his room. For an hour and a half he waited for his wife's arrival. Many times he rolled his eyes at the large clock that stuck to the wall. Many times he sat down his buttocks, laid his body, put his feet up. Just like that it continued until he was tired of waiting and started to suspect.

"Why is Annabelle so long? Is the princess difficult to put to sleep? Oh, my God, this really sucks!" the handsome man was babbling to himself in an annoyed state.

Two bottles of soda were used. Some healthy snacks have been eliminated. But his secret wife had not yet arrived in his room. And that really pisses him off.

"This can't be allowed. I think I should check it myself. Don't-don't the village girl go to sleep to her room," said Andre who then came out of his room and stepped into his little daughter's room.

Chequek!

Andre opened the door handle. Her eyes were immediately fixed on her little daughter's bed. However, how surprised he was when he saw his little daughter sitting leaning on the head of the bed and reading a fairy tale book in her hand. While the wife sirriinya seemed to have been closed with pleasure.

"Geez, princess! What are you doing, baby." Andre ran over to his daughter and wife.

"As Daddy saw, the princess was reciting a Cinderella fairy tale." Sandrina answered casually.

"Geez, then who's listening is your fairy goddess? You put your fairy goddess to bed?" andre's great-granddaughter was half upset.

"Yes, Dadd. Poor fairy goddess, she was very sleepy and seemed to be slovenly. So, the princess asked him to just sleep," the little girl replied with some rest. Don't know if Daddy's upset. Upset at the village girl who was sleeping well.

"God, this village girl really asked to be taught a lesson! How could she sleep well and let the princess read her a fairy tale? Gosh darn. Even that cup of coffee had been ludes he drank. Ck, really a whistleblower!" grumbled Andre in heart.

With a sigh Andre seized the fairy tale book in the hands of his daughter. "It's night, princess. Why haven't you slept? Tomorrow school, you can't sleep too late. You should sleep when the fairy goddess reads a fairy tale to you" Andre's seemingly slight nagging raised his voice to let his sirri wife wake up from her slumber.

"Sstttt, lower Daddy's voice! Later her fairy goddess woke up," the little girl scolded.

Andre folded his lips inwards. He was really upset in a situation like this.

"Alright, let your fairy goddess sleep with pleasure, princess. But, now it's time for you to go to sleep. Daddy's gonna read you another fairy tale. Look, it's half ten now. Come on, lay down your body" said Andre, seizing the fairy tale book in the hands of his little daughter.

"No! It turns out the princess can not sleep if read a fairy tale," declined Sandrina.

"Wantas? Want Daddy to elus-elus?" ask Andre.

"No! It looks like the princess will sleep if Daddy holds the princess," answered Sandrina who managed to make Andre stupefied.

"Whataaa????" Andre seemed to round his eyes full.

"Loof! Princess wants to be carried like a baby grandpa," whined Sandrina.

Andre seemed to take a deep breath and throw it heavy. "Huffft! All right, Daddy's gonna hold the princess. But, princess bobok, yaaa!" said the man.

Sandrina nodded. He rushed up from his seat and prepared to be carried by the Daddy.

"Promise?" insist Andre.

"Yes, promise! Princess is going to bust" Sandrina replied.

Andre smiled and nodded. Not wasting any more time, he carried his little daughter.

"Take a look at you, Annabelle! You'll get my punishment! I don't have to carry a princess like this. The important thing is that she can sleep well and after that I'll wake you up, Annabelle sucks!" cerocos Andre in heart.

The handsome man looked to be holding his little daughter like a baby. About half an hour, the new princess slept well. And that made Andre a little bit relieved.

"Finally sleep too" said Andre while putting his little daughter to sleep.

Sandrina actually fell asleep at half eleven more. It feels bad for his hands and feet.

"Now, I have to wake up this village girl" Andre said as he stretched his sore joints and muscles.

SERIATE...