
Anja walks in Archie's arms, because the boy doesn't want to be pushed in Stoller. Risha had already picked out some clothes for her son
"Riss..."
A call so risha memorized her voice. The woman looked back and found a man standing behind her.
"Hi..." Say hello Jaxton.
Risha looks riled up with the sudden arrival of the man. Once they met, though accidentally, Shean found out. Risha did not want to make her husband angry, but also did not feel good about Jaxton.
"Hi, too..." Answer finally. His eyes looked to the left right, looking for Anja who was missing from his sight. But his eyes again saw ART was looking at Mannequin.
"You, this is jax?" Ask Risha. Why is it always a coincidence that they were met, Risha's heart did not calm thinking about Shean who could have known it.
"Actually wanted to find some clothes, but accidentally saw you here. What are you doing?"
"Fresh the wind."
Jaxton nodded in response. Although Jaxton knew, from Risha's attitude that Gusar looked unsettled, at least Risha still wanted to chat with him for a while.
"Next month I'll be back..." Jaxton Suddenly.
"Month, front?" Risha clarified her listener.
Jaxton. "You don't want to go back to Sydney...?"
Risha Stunned to hear the country of her birth called. Getting back there, of course, is his wish. But now, it still feels impossible. Maybe as soon as her marriage contract with Shean runs out, then she will return with her mother and pride.
"I'll be there soon. But not now.."
"Yes I get it. You are also impossible, Leaving your Husband and son right?" Jaxton stared at Risha full of mystery. His words seemed to hint at something.
Risha smiled blandly. The son? Whose son? As soon as He left, Archie was no longer his son. Shean was unfair, why forbid him to meet Archie after they split up.
..._***_...
Maybe it's selfish, but can I have you with total love? It's not just being a mother to your son...
Risha smiled Wryly as she read the Question written in her Notebook. Risha knows who she is. But why his heart could not think logically to rethink the First Labuhan which was considered wrong by his heart. Risha hates this feeling.
The man who took everything from his life. The man sleeps on his side, while Archie sleeps on a bed that has been specially prepared for him.
Smiling Risha stroked Her Husband's Black Hair. 1 year away, Then her marriage will run aground. How will the story end?
Risha lowered her head slightly and landed her lips fondled Shean.
"May I be selfish, Shean? I want you forever..." Risha said in her heart. But his desire is only going to be a Dream stored in his greatest.
Risha fixed her position, as she was about to get out of bed. A hand pulled him to make Risha collapse on the stocky body. After a few seconds, Risha was shocked by Shean who had not slept. The brown Netra Risha meets the shean black Netra, making the two Silent with a sense of awe in their respective Hearts.
"How dare you interrupt my sleep?" Shean said that Risha was still staring at her husband. Risha was about to get up, but the Man's Hand was still holding her around her Waist.
"Shean freelancing..." Risha Rebels attempts to escape Shean's grip. But the man did not flinch even more.
"It looks like you're very impatient, baby. Repeating that time..." Shean blinked Next to his eyes, making the feathers of risha bristle for a moment.
"Sheinan..." Risha screamed as Shean turned his body and is now under the man's confinement. Risha held Shean's chest down, but Shean did not really drop his body on it. His hand was bent at the side of Risha's head as a weight-bearing.
Risha felt amused when the thin mustaches that began to grow touched her delicate facial skin. Instead of stopping the Action, Shean increasingly aggressively Tease his beautiful Wife.
"Sheen..." Risha pinched the chest plan of the covered field The thin T-shirt of the Black color. Because as bad as Shean took a bath, the man immediately slept soundly because of the fatigue.
"Can, yeah..." Shean's hands have started to mischievously multiply Enter infiltrated the pajamas of button dres used by his wife.
Risha felt the blood flow in her body increase when As her body was like it had just been electrocuted. Risha grimaced softly as Shean's Hand Grip in one of her forbidden Fruits. Risha opened her eyes looking at the man who gave her a Strange yet opiate taste that spread throughout her body.
Seeing the face of Shean who was filled with the fog of Passion and full of Appeal, making Risha powerless to refuse. Down there, Risha felt something strange touching her thigh. Risha gulped her Spit as she recalled, The first foreign object to tear down her defenses as a girl.
Until the daydream is realized, when Shean has taken Angang-ancan to reunite the evidence of their love. Risha was made helpless by the touch of the Hand that made her unconscious, when was her dress dated? And his body is already hot cold not because of it. so is the man on it. Risha closed her eyes and bit her lower lip, her nails stuck on both of Shean's shoulders as the shock split her body in half. Shean diverts the pain that is still visible on the face of the Woman below by playing the Da Danya Fruit. Risha begins to get used to the Rasa that dominates her.
Shean further submerged the center of his body as deeply as possible when he felt the evidence of his pride twitching needed an immediate release. Until a Strong moan came out of her mouth as well as Risha who was getting tighter hugging her husband's body.
Shean Dropped his body on his Wife's body with the rest of his hands so as not to hit the body that is nothing compared to his body. The breath of the two rose and fell as soon as they finished completing the Desire that was several days hidden. Risha closed her eyes when Drowsiness and Tiredness had mastered it.
"Racid?" Lirih Shean asked as he rubbed the sweat against the Woman below him.
Risha simply replied with a small nod. His body was completely tired, and his eyes were already drowsy. He needs to rest and fly into his dream soon.
Shean drops his body next to his wife, and pulls Risha into his arms. Bringing It Together Towards nature Unreal beauty.
At 6am.
Risha is neat with a knee-length pink dress with red roses. The dres that Shean bought a few months ago, one of them. Most of the purchased, Risha until recently tried the last one today. Her already dry hair was left untouched covering her neck which was left behind by some traces of her romance last night. Risha researched her appearance back on the big glass in her room. I don't know how many times he's seen his body wearing the Dres in the mirror.
"10 times you read, the result remains the same.." Shean's new chirps came into the room as soft as his study.
"I thought it would change a little bit. Isn't it necessarily my size?"
Shean laughed softly at her. Although actually did not know Size clothes his wife, but Shena can guess. And the guess is right, right?
Risha stepped closer to her Husband who was standing looking at her.His legs were on tiptoes and his Hands were Draping Shean's neck.
"Let's take a walk..." Pinta Rish. On Sunday, Shean is free from work.
"Where? The mall?" Shean smiled seductively.
"Beach!"
"Mall, honey..."
"Beach's...Come on, I've been imagining Archie playing sand and water over there. It must be so exciting..." Risha said enthusiastically.
Risha has not yet left imagining her sigjubulnya wearing a short white shirt, calana jeans knee-length and Cowboy hat. He ran over the sand chasing him. Ah, must be so exciting.
"Come on Shean, come on..." Risha Whine Keeps Wooing. Shean couldn't see that adorable face. The kiss landed on Risha's left right cheek.
"I'll change my clothes first..."
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