The Mighty Lord's Amorous Asmara

Chapter 14

Arriving at home, Bebi went straight into the bathroom to immediately rid himself of the Dipsy viruses that may still be attached to his body.

The friends who had gathered with Bebi kept calling. But Bebi chose to ignore because his physical condition has gotten worse since the incident.

In the bathroom, the blood from the sensitive part is more pouring quite profusely mixed with the shower that flushes all over the body.

"It hurts so bad, you know how sick I'm not gonna bother Royco Sachet—an that! Why are you so stupid, baby? So not a virgin, is it?"

The woman leaned her head against the ceramic wall patterned with flowers. Several times he grimaced with the pain on the bottom when exposed to cold water.

He doesn't want to linger. After his body was fully flushed, Bebi directly took the bathrobe hanging on the wall to bandage his body.

For some reason his body suddenly shivered for no reason.

The baby immediately came out of the bathroom and chose the warmest clothes to dampen the cold piercing skin.

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Sometime later Rico returns home with his father.

The man told his father to sit waiting in the living room, then he immediately went inside looking for Bebi's whereabouts.

"Where's the rioter?" rico asked one of the servants who passed in front of him. The waiter felt unlucky for doing nothing but was immediately yelled at.

"Miss is eating in Master's dining room!" answer the waiter. Rico immediately ran towards the dining table. Luckily the place was a bit far from his father's current position.

"My father's coming. Get to the living room now!" The man shook his head as he saw Bebi barely falling asleep in the dining room. "Hey!" his jolt while wiggling Bebi's shoulders was a bit rough.

"Are you okay?"

Finally the word that had been stuck in the head said as well. The baby squirmed a little, stretching out his hands to be more awake.

"I'm sleepy, what's wrong?" His loud voice made Rico turn calm. It seemed that Bebi did not mind her virginity that had just disappeared.

"My father's coming! Hurry up and meet dad, he says he won't leave before he meets you"

"Hmm." Bebi replied without a word. "Let me go there."

"Yes baffles!" ketus Bebi was upset.

"Remember my message, be sweet like a real wife. You don't want to be told to move into Dad's house, do you? So play this show well."

"Yes, I know! Just a moment ago, I haven't had the chance to sideline!" Baby took a fork on the dinner table to comb his hair.

"Good Banting Firecracker! What the hell are you doing? Watch your behavior!"

Bebi put on a fierce and annoyed face. "My combs are gone somewhere. When do I want to meet your father with lion hair like this? Are you not ashamed?"

"Sirian's sisiran! But not using the fork either time! What human are you, jenglot?"

Rico was really furious to see the kid's behavior. It was like wanting to become a cannibal one day in order to be able to swallow Bebi's body at once without being chewed.

"Mr ...." Rico called the waiter. His voice was slightly made slow so as not to provoke the attention of Mr. Wicaksono. The servant approached, following a hand signal from his master without speaking.

"Please get a comb for this astral creature. Do not let the dinner fork in this house contaminated with lice in his hair because it is used combing!"

"Just kid! My hair is clean tofu!" Although washed once a week, continued Bebi in the heart.

"Five minutes! I'm waiting for you to come out to see dad." There is a rough breathing that results in direction. Bebi giggled with satisfaction at seeing Rico indignantly indistinct.

"If you are forced to live in the main house, it does not matter! I am so relaxed, wherever I can live! Your stepmom wouldn't dare to fight someone like me."

His laughter echoed, he took out a new fork to comb his hair.

"Good Miss!" The waiter who had just brought the comb for Bebi was suffocating was restrained. "Don't use a fork to comb your hair, the young master gets angry, the lady gets the stone!"

The waiter sat Bebi in a chair, then began to comb the hair half of Bebi's dreadlocks which seemed not enough to do within five minutes.

"What if I wear a fork? The human being must have an unlimited creative brain! Our fork can be used in an emergency if the comb is not there!"

Somehow Bebi felt be like with the greatness of that one.

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One more chapter awaited...