The Soulmate of Dad

The Soulmate of Dad
102. Shorts



A terrible threat and able to make Iyan's guts unshakable. Rather than the ATM blocked fitting being with a girlfriend, it is better to take the kurcil streets Both children Aksara turned out to be very dangerous.


Finally Iyan wanted to be invited to the mall. The six-year-old was very enthusiastic. Moreover, this was his last day in Bali. Later that night he will be picked up by his father and will return to Jakarta.


Iyan who was playing her phone was dumbfounded when she turned her head because someone called her. The fashionable and also beautiful appearance of the two women who were in front of him. His eyes did not blink let alone look at Beeya who was wearing pants on the knees in white as well as a slightly loose t-shirt that was perfect for her body.


"Canty isn't?" ask Ghea. Iyan smiled and aligned her body with Ghea. He rubbed the little girl's cheek gently.


"You're like your Mommy. Always beautiful to wear anything" said Iyan. Ghea did not hesitate to hug the body of the uncle and kiss Iyan's cheek.


"May ya Adek shopping." The boy had already taken out Puppy eyes and was able to make Iyan laugh.


"Yes can."


"Gaziness!" Ghea's delight made Iyan happy. Now, he turned to the figure of a woman who was already smiling warmly towards Iyan. However, Iyan showed an unhappy face.


"I don't like the way you dress." No pleasantries at all. Iyan shot straight at the core.


Beeya looked towards her body. A rough breath came out of his mouth.


"Whoa, I'm using this because it went with you."


Beeya whined like a child. He had also embraced the spoiled arm of the lover. He knew Iyan didn't like to see Beeya flirt.


"Your skin is too beautiful to be looked at by all eyes" Iyan said.


Ghea who had already felt the unpleasant air finally chose to leave.


"Daddy wait downstairs."


The debate is still going on. Beeya still did not want to change her clothes. Iyan chose silence.


Iyan was still flinching. He folded his hands over his chest, sitting on the sofa in Beeya's room. Iyan's determination will not be shaken.


Finally a brilliant idea was present in Beeya's head. He drew closer to the lover and began to sit on Iyan's lap. His hand had already wrapped around Iyan's neck so tightly.


"Don't tempt me!"


Beeya smiled faintly hearing the remark from Iyan. Could it be that Iyan would not be tempted by this sweet lips of hers.


"If I can't seduce you, then I can seduce other men." Iyan's eyes widened. He stared intently at his lover's bead. His hand had already pulled Beeya's chin quite roughly.


"Don't talk, Beeya!" growled. Beeya is fishing.


"I'm serious, my ex-boyfriend is also always satisfied with my lip play."


Iyan's anger has been stirring. She's really wrathful and soon she loemat her lover's pink lips. It was rough at first, but Beeya's gentle reply made Iyan smooth her lips. Beeya smiled triumphantly.


The air they breathe is gone. The two of them rewinded their faces with gasping breath.


"Can, yeah. I wore these pants when I went with you. I also don't dare to wear clothes like this without you."


A rough gust of breath came out from Iyan's mouth. However, she nodded her head and made Beeya smile happily.


"Kiss me again" pinta Iyan.


"By pleasure, Ayang."


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