The Substitute Husband's Love
Chapter 51
The last few episodes, author of permission to resign, want to focus on self-healing first post positive virus.
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"Thank you," the cold voice along with the flat expression in the silence echoed.
Two men faced each other, occasionally their eyes glanced at each other sharply.
"Your son is fine, isn't he?"
"Ck, nothing is okay with an accident of that magnitude. Because of your woman, she must be punished for something she never did!"
"Good, fine! He's in good hands! Boring with him, he was so incapable of serving anything!" Arash throbbed, revealing his upset face.
Arka chuckled, then rushed away.
"Where's the payment for me?!" exclaim Arash.
Arka turned her body, in a few moments already sitting face to face with Arash.
"I'm ready, at the XX hotel tonight. Your fantasy will be fulfilled for sure!" arka said, half whispering and then leaving Arash gone.
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All the problems have been resolved by Arka, now is the time to return to Jakarta. He plans to bring Nasya back to Bandung to live there.
In a few days, Arka will prepare for their move permanently.
Adrian and Mira have even decided to fully give their corporate responsibilities in Indonesia to Arka, while a couple who are no longer young decided to live in Copenhagen, Denmark.
One week has passed, Arka, Nasya, and Dastan are already on their way to Bandung.
Along the way they did not shut up, sing to each other, comfort themselves. Canda and laughter also decorate the atmosphere of a long trip.
Until finally when they arrived in the city famous for the typical food of cassava in the presentation, Dastan was already asleep in Nasya's arms.
Nasya immediately put Dastan to bed, because he and Arka had not prepared baby equipment in the villa house.
"Tomorrow we'll buy a baby box!" biker Arka's.
Nasya answered with a sledgehammer.
"It doesn't seem necessary, he can sleep with us." Nasya answered lightly, without feeling the slightest guilt for his words.
When he had put Dastan on the bed, Nasya looked up at the face, surprised to see Arka's sour expression.
"Why?"
"Seriously?"
"Sure, why?" Nasya wondered, not understanding. "Something's wrong, huh?"
"If we want to ... " Arka made quotation marks with both of her fingers, hinting at something. "How's it?"
Whether Nasya is plain, or stupid, he looks indifferent to the gesture.
"Nasy—"
Nasya widened, then silenced Arka's mouth with his hand as Arka was about to make a thunderous sound.
"What is this about you?!" ketus Nasya was upset.
Unexpectedly, Arka took Nasya to the guest room. Sitting at the end of the bed, Nasya sat on his lap.
"Carca!" nasha protest.
"Nearly two months! Don't torture me!" said Arka with a clear tone.
Arka shifted Nasya's body, until the chewy lower body part came into contact with something hardened.
"What do you mean?!"
"Felt! Some are upright, but not justice!" arka said, swiping the bottom of Nasha with the seed-producing heirloom that would become his brothers Dastan.
"Ooo ..." Nasya rounded his lips.
He understood, already understood Arka's signal. He didn't want to deny that he wanted it too.
"Then from that, I'll buy a baby box!" said Arka, hoarse. He put his face on Nasya's neck.
"No need!" reject Nasya, frustrating Arka. "There are 3 rooms here, we can use them!"
"Goddessa...!!!" Arka screamed, scrambling her hair in annoyance. "Please, Nasya! If he awakens when we .. "re-signal quotes, Arka then continues the sentence. "Hows it? There's no way to end it, and then you take care of it!" arka protest.
"That's your whimsy! Basic guy mes*m! You've got kids, don't just think about yourself!" nasya's Ogat.
"Oh!" grunts Arka, slumber.
Their position remained the same, until it gave rise to another devious idea in Arka's mind.
"Dastan is sleeping, it's night too" said Arka, full of meaning.
"I'm tired, don't push!"
"Just because we're tired, we're tired!" Arka continued to persuade Nasya.
"Yes, please! If Dastan wakes up all of a sudden, you'll be tormented, not me!"
Nasya will leave immediately, if the hand is not getting coiled tightly in his stomach and the bulge he sits on does not get hardened, until the swipe evokes the instinct of want Nasya.
"One time only!" pinta Arka, weld.
Arka was not aware, the bait had already provoked Nasya.
He cannot answer with words, but gets a constant answer in action.
Nasya attacked Arka with all the shrewdness he learned during his marriage to Arka. In fact, now he himself is fishing Arka by unbuttoning the Ark shirt, and lowering the dress zipper that is on the front.
In a few minutes, both of them have enjoyed each other, now is the time to start the core game.
Arka had already prepared and put up the horses to enter the remains. He pushed himself, enjoying every friction for friction as his legacy would be swallowed up by the heaven of his world.
However, just as the half-last had just entered, it had to be forced out again.
"What I said!"
"Damn!"
"Surge!"
"I'm not finished!"
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