THE SMITH'S (A Sequel Of Not Just Friends)

PART 153S

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Happy reading.......

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The Main Mansion of the Ajieran Smith Family, London, England ...

‘I supposed to disturb all of them last night! (I should have bothered them all last night! ).’ There was a person's mind that was grumbling, following his face that looked so upset.

While some men who last night teased the curious soul over a secret formula possessed by the

women, again – again looks satisfied laughing. They were laughing at the man who was grumbling.

This morning, because the mansion is very dense creeping and although actually in the family Mansion

cetar memjembenol more – more than the sultan's family has its own dining room for a banquet whose table is panjaaang with row of seats that bulanyak as well, which would be enough to accommodate the number of personnel to sit together at a very long table, but they all prefer to have a casual breakfast in the backyard area.

After all, the krucils who were born already rich can simultaneously play in the pool. There's been one more swimming pool in the backyard since Dad and Mom had a big granddaughter.

Be sparked the idea to build one more swimming pool for the play area of the heir to the throne of the Adjieran Smith Family which is designed a little like a water park although not too big, complete with a standard spiral.

“Why is that him?.”

“Who?.”

“Tuh great-grandson Marco Polo.”

Fania pointed at Lucca with her head at Ara while speaking softly. Ara chuckled as she turned to Lucca after knowing what Fania meant.

“Entah!.” Ara sniffed her shoulders. “Not her face like that?.”

“Iya anyway.” Fania glanced again at Lucca. “But I think he's picking it up again.” Fania.

Ara followed back and glanced at Lucca. “Maybe last night can't ‘jatah’ from Fabiana.” Chirps Ara.

“Can be.” Tymphal Fania's.

The couple giggled together again and stopped when the Madam of the man they were talking about came closer to Fania and Ara.

**

The chuckled mature men stopped their laughter as Dad approached all of them and sat down near Lucca who seemed to still snatch it away.

“What’s wrong with that face, my Son?.. (What's wrong with you, my son? ).” Ask Dad while smiling. “Are the badevil you now? (Are they teasing you right now? ).” Ask Dad again and Lucca mangosteen – mangosteen while looking at Dad.

Before long Lucca also snorted while looking at the men who thought – thought it was her age who was still

at the chuckle of the rest of their hiccups. “Like you don’t know them, Dad (Such as you don't know them, Dad ).”

Dad smiled immediately.

"And what this is all about? (And what is this all about? ).”

“A stupid hocus – pocus! (A stupid formula! ).”

Lucca looks cynically at Andrew, Reno, two J and the God who is now chuckling again.

“An hocus – pocus? (A formula? ).”

Dad hasn't iyeng.

“What hocus – pocus? (What formula? ).” Ask Dad.

“The magical hocus – pocus that only our women have Daad.. (Magic formula that only our women have, Daad ).”

“Ahh!.. Thatts.. (Ah!.. Ituu ).”

“You know?! .. (You know what?! )..” Lucca tilted her body more facing Dad who was grim.

“Heeem ..”

Dad made a mimic as if he was thinking but with a slightly hilarious expression, which made his sons

besides Lucca maintained their rarity.

“Of course I know! .. (Of course I know! .. ).” Dad said then and then he laughed.

Lucca snorted again, her ugly face becoming more visible. “Even this old man already feel that! (Even this old man has felt it! ).”

Dad and his five sons are still up – when they see Lucca's expression. Dad even shut his mouth. And Lucca finally shook her head weakly.

“Share with me please.. For God Sake I’m curious .. (Please share.. For God's sake I'm curious ).” Lucca then looked clear. “Don’t be so mean to me, Guyss.. We’re family right? Brothers?! .. You want to share any information with me! (You must not be too cruel to me .. We're family, right? Brother?! .. You should have shared every piece of information with me! ).“

And the cold and stiff Tamvan ghost now looks fiery – fire due to curiosity with Birama formula Two by One Release Contraction.

‘I must to make sure, that Fabi already know about that stupid but make curious half in death hocus – focus, by today, right away! (I have to make sure, if Fabi already knows about the stupid formula but makes curious half dead, today too, as soon as possible!.’

**

Meanwhile, the young women finally gathered as well as the men.

“Ck!!.” Fabiana seemed to cluck softly after glancing at the husband then the beautiful woman shook her head slowly.

“What’s wrong Fab? (Why Fab? ).”

“Lucca!...” Fabiana said to Michelle's question.

“What’s wrong with your husband? (What happened to your husband? ).” Ask Michelle again.

“Weird ... he was asked me last night, about a magical hocus – pocus that I don’t understand! (Weird.... she asked me last night, about the magic formula that I don't understand ).” Fabiana replied to Michelle, then looked at the women nearby.

Michelle, Fania, Ara, Prita and Jihan compactly furrowed their foreheads.

‘Magical Hocus – Pocus? (Magic Formula? ).’

The five women were entrenched with the same question in their hearts. Synchronous belly button brain on ‘magic’ formula spelled out by Fabiana just now.

**

That happened last night in Lucca and Fabiana's room at the Adjieran Smith family's Mansion

“How.. (Dear ) ...” Lucca puts herself in touch with Fabiana.

Fabiana squirmed slightly as Lucca's lips touched the niche of her neck. “Huum?...”

So Fabiana was not very fluent in Italian either and Lucca understood him. Fabiana turned her body and immediately shook her hands behind the neck of the husband who was now not wearing a top. A habit of Lucca that is not at home when sleeping must wear clothes.

“I like being here. Feels like a real home.... (I like being here. It feels right – right like home ).”

Fabiana looked at Lucca who was also looking at her in the shade at the moment. Lucca understood the meaning of Fabiana's sentence just now. In this Mansion owned by Dad Anthony and Mom Erna, there are indeed many people. But the warmth was so felt in the Mansion.

“Everyone here are so humble.... warm .... full of affection (Everyone here is so humble .... warm..... affectionate.....).”

Lucca smiled as she slipped her hand over Fabiana's hair.

“Full of daughter!. Very crowded.... Which, it was never happened in our home.... (Laughter full of laughter!. Very crowded.... Which, it never happened in our house ) ...”

“So you want to say that you feel stress all this time live with me in our home at Italy? .... (So you're saying that you've been depressed living with me in our Italian home? )...” Lucca joked a little and Fabiana chuckled softly.

“Of course.... ( Certainly not ) ...”

Fabiana looked at Lucca and touched her husband's face.

“I never feel stressed to be with you. How can I feel stressed, if I live with someone who loves me that muuchhh .. and love the most (I never feel pressured to be with you. How can I be depressed, if I live with someone who loves me so much..... and who I love the most ).”.

“Ma....? ( But....? ).” Sambar Lucca's.

“But I feel another feeling, another happiness to have a complete family. Very! (But I feel another feeling, another happiness has a complete family. Very! ).”

“Do you feel suitable with everyone in this family? .... (Do you feel like you fit in with everyone in this family? ).” Ask Lucca and she steals a kiss on Fabiana's lips.

“Huum ...”

Fabiana hum ria answered Lucca because her lips were being silenced by Lucca's lips which were soon released by her husband. “You were talking a lot of things with the wifes? (You talked a lot with the wives ).”

Fabiana nodded. “A lot (Many ).” Fabiana Sahut. And Lucca seemed to pull the corners of her lips up while looking at Fabiana with a gaze that only the man understood.

“Show me then (Show me then ).”

“Show you what?.... (Did you show me what? ) ...” Fabiana didn't understand what Lucca was saying.

“A magical... hocus – pocus.... (A .... magic formula.... ).”

Fabiana slightly tilted her head with a puzzled look. While Lucca's face was already visible

mupeng with his eyes that seem to start looking.

“A magical hocus – pocus?.... (Magic formula? )...”

“Huum...” 

“What magical hocus – pocus? (What magic formula? ).” Ask Fabiana who does not understand.

“You must be know about it, and you try to fool me this innocent expression.... (Surely you know, and you tried to prank me with this innocent expression of your face...).” Said Lucca while playing her eyebrows.

“Tesoro .... (My dear) .... I really don’t understand about the hocus – pocus you mean (I'm right – don't understand about the formula you mean ).”

“Oh come on Fabiana, How to mia .... ( Oh come on Fabiana, My dear )..” Lucca was getting impatient. “Don’t testing my patience, it will be good for you. You know it very well don’t you?.... (Don't test my patience, it won't be good for you. You know that well, don't you? ).”

Lucca grinned with a grin that Fabiana understood where her husband's perverted grin was headed.

“Show me, how the magical hocus – pocus works. Or, I ‘torture’ you this time until you are unable to wake up tomorrow! (Please show me how that magic formula works. Or, I ‘sikan’ you now until you can't wake up tomorrow! ).”

Lucca began to corner Fabiana's body which was still confused with her husband's speech about the formula – correct formula – Fabiana did not understand.

“Uno ... (One .... ).”

“Tesoro .. Lucca Valentino Fabiana was getting nervous. “I don’t understand, really (I don't understand, swear ).”

“Due .... ( Two ...).”

“Tesoro...”

“You really online me Signora Fabiana Valentino (You were right – challenged me Miss Fabiana Valentino ).”

“Te – so – ro ..” Fabiana stuttered because Lucca now supported her on the bed with a perverted grin that troubled Fabiana, because the grin that belonged to her husband who was looking at this time was a grin that Lucca always showed when she was jealous or upset. And certainly Fabiana will feel the torment that is delicious as well as deadly for him.

Sraakk!

Sure enough what Fabiana had just thought, because Lucca had already ripped off her fairly thin nightgown impatiently with still a grin. “Enjoy your punishment (Enjoy your punishment). For testing my patience (As a result of testing my patience ).”

Lucca's voice was quite raucous, and without stale – again he immediately attacked his wife's body from the start of the fondling to get to the unification without mercy.

- - -

Fabiana was heard pleading as Lucca again – again began to spice it up after two sessions of heat struggle they had done. “No more.... (No more.... please ) ..”

“Still don’t want to show me the hocus – pocus, hm? .. ( Still don't want to show me that formula, hm? ) ...” Lucca's skillful hand returns to play with her torment on Fabiana's body.

“I .. hh... really.. don’t .... hh ... know.... hh ........( I.... hh... true – true.... hh.... no..... hh..... know ..... hh )..”

Fabiana who could not stand the torment of the husband m*n*ge*nja** while struggling\, although her body did respond to her husband's treatment\, but it felt she was exhausted.

But unfortunately Lucca like the other Princes Adjieran Smith when it comes to bed activities, abstain from stopping until the last drop. Moreover, the curious Lucca half-dead with the magic formula of the women Smith was scuffling at Fabiana who he thought that his wife actually already knew, but did not want to show him.

**

Fabiana sounded out her breath. “I really don’t know what is the magical hocus – pocus that Lucca been talked last night.... (I'm right – right don't know what magic formula Lucca talked about last night ) ...”

Fabiana sighed softly in a frustrated sigh.

“But because of that.... I almost unable to move my body to get off from the bed this morning.... (But because of that... I could barely move my body out of bed this morning ...).” Fabiana said softly as she relaxed her neck muscles and stroked her own pelvis.

‘Ya ampuunnnn... that formula toh turned out .... ngakak mode on ... ahahahaha!....’

Fania, Ara, Prita and Jihan compactly chuckled amusedly within their inner selves.

‘Yang Patient ye Ceu Fabiana.’

‘Ampuni our husbands who like to lose morals is God .. because – because of their provocation to Lucca, his wife who became a month – monthly ..’

‘Poor Fabiana .. but want to say, how dong?? Not just yet. Ngahaha.’

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To be continue..