The Love of a Possessive Doctor

The Love of a Possessive Doctor
Home of Grandpa



"Dear, what's the matter?", asked Kalen rubbing Dea's back gently.


"Let's take a look at Grandpa's house" Dea said.


"Now...hum?", asked Kalen.


"Huummm.", nod Dea slowly.


"Alright.ayo get ready" Kalen said.


"Gendong.".", Dea replied.


"Manja,hum?", said Kalen carrying Dea ala bridal style to the bathroom.


"Hahaha.", Dea gelak.


"Bring first", said Kalen lowering Dea in the bathroom.


"OK...."


Cup


"Still Brother.", said Dea peeking Kalen.


"Nakal...,hum?", said Kalen rubbing the head of Dea.


"Hehehehe...can't you?", asked Dea draping her hands around Kalen's neck with a slight tiptoe.


"Don't lure me, baby", replied Kalen clutching Dea's slender waist until it docked on his body.


"Why?", Dea's tease blinked one eye.


Cup


Kalen grabs the nape of Dea and m*****dea's thin lips with full tenderness. While her hands dropped the dress that Dea was wearing.


"Sister.ah.


"You are the responsibility dear.", said Kalen with a hoarse voice while rubbing Dea's lips swollen due to his actions.


"Huummm.pelan Brother", Dea answered smiling seductively.


Got the green light Kalen with a triumphant smile back m***** lips Dea.Assembling the romance of love to nirvana.


The bathroom bears witness to two people who are drunk with love.The cold bathroom turns to heat due to the actions of a pair of halal couples who seek the reward of his Sunnah Apostle.


Kalen sat Dea in front of the dressing table who was still wearing the kimono."Dear thanks.", whispered Kalen peeping the head of Dea.


"Yes Brother.. it's my duty" Dea replied with a faint smile.


"Let's help dry your hair" Kalen said, taking a haiddrayer in a dresser drawer.


"I can do it myself Brother", replied Dea.


"Be quiet dear.", Kalen continued to dry Dea's hair.


Dea smiled faintly looking at the handsome face of Kalen from the reflection of the mirror.He was happy with all the treatment of Kalen to him and felt lamented by the man who worked as a doctor and lecturer.


He used to think that the man behind him would leave and end their marriage.But that is the name of a soul mate no one knows.In matchmaking with no idea they ever had a relationship in the past. Until Kalen changed course to him.


Kalen used to hate him so much and consider Dea trying to take the opportunity to live a decent life by marrying him.But now the man loves Dea even so very possessive in the girl he used to hurt his heart.


"Finished.", Kalen said combing Dea's hair with full softness.


"Thank you my hubby", Dea said with a big smile.


"Together my little wife" answered Kalen kissing Dea's hair.


"I will prepare your clothes first Brother", said Dea standing up from his seat.


"Yes dear.", answered Kalen save the haiddrayer back into the drawer of the dressing table.


"Sister.this is your outfit" said Dea carrying a pair of non-formal clothing belonging to Kalen.


"Thank you baby, you're beautiful in this dress baby", praise Kalen.


"Yes... Everything is your choice, right?", replied Dea.


"Hehehe.. tomorrow we shop yes, please choose clothes that suit your wishes" Kalen said.


"Sister, my clothes are a lot of unused" Dea replied.


"All right.I'm ready, baby" Kalen said.


Dea nodded slowly then walked towards the dresser to smear her face with powder and lipstick.


"Sister.. come on!", Dea said he was ready for his performance.


Kalen smiled faintly at the appearance of the wife who looked so young.Mesko age and Dea adrift six years but because Dea has a face that baby face his wife is like a nephew for him.


"You look like my dear nephew" Kalen smiled faintly.


"Do I have to change my appearance a little more mature?", asked Dea.


"No need to love, this is how I like" replied Kalen.


"Come Brother.", said Dea pulled Kalen's hand.


Kalen chuckled at his wife's behavior."Wait, baby, I took my phone with my wallet first", replied Kalen.


They set off for the house of purchase of Mr. William as a wedding gift Kalen and Dea.Jarak quite far from the apartment owned by Kalen.Making Dea asleep throughout the trip.


If not a problem because he knows pregnant women will easily experience drowsiness in addition to their hot activities in the bathroom.


After an hour's drive Kalen stopped his car in the spacious courtyard of his Grandpa's luxury home.


"Honey.ayo get up", said Kalen rubbed Dea's cheek gently.


Dea opened her eyes slowly."Already arrived?", asked Dea with a distinctive hoarse sound of waking up.


"Yes.", replied Kalen tidying Dea's hair.


Dea looked around and sure enough she was in a luxurious courtyard that she believed was Grandpa's gift house.


"Sister.I want to look inside", Dea said opening the car door.


"Beauty heart.".", Kalen said.


"Speed Brother.", Dea answered getting off the car.


"Yes dear.. patient", reply Kalen come down from the car.


Kalen took Dea into the luxurious house that is now in front of them.


"Assalamualaikum.", Dea said when he first entered the mansion.


"Sister..this", Dea smiled thinly with teary eyes looking at her wedding photo with Kalen on the wall.


"You like it?", asked Kalen hugging Dea from behind.


"It's a who-it's


"Maybe Grandpa or dear Mama" replied Kalen.


"Let's go in and see if there is less later we renovate" Kalen said.


"Yes Brother..."


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