The widow's sealed

Nail polish

"Where are you going?" dion asked as he watched Mia open the door of his room.

"Rest" replied Mia.

Mia doesn't understand Dion's intentions, but honestly right now Mia doesn't want a room with Dion. Regardless of what sense possessed Mia, Mia suddenly felt her chest pounding as Dion stared at her so sharply. Mia realizes that right now, Mia has become Dion's legal wife. Although maybe the marriage was just a silliness, but Mia was legitimate in the eyes of law and religion for Dion.

Perhaps more precisely Mia was not ready if Dion demanded her right. But this is the truth. Mia was Dion's legal wife. It had been witnessed by tens or even hundreds of pairs of invited guests' eyes and ears.

"Who told you to rest there?" ask Dion.

The seeker of opportunity is outrageous. He said he married Mia just because he lost a bet. But calm Mia, the agreement letter she has not read yet. Ok, calm down Mia. Don't be so confident. Maybe he'll tell me the deal. Ok yuk yuk yuk Mia, calm down. Everything's gonna be fine.

"Oh, so where?" mia pretended not to know.

"Follow me!" dion's orders.

"Syiapp sir," replied Mia.

Without protest. Mia reassured her hearing once more, that Dion was indeed not angry when Mia called out to her with the call of Master.

Oh so he just wants to be called a mas if there's a lot of people. If there is no one, then this is how it is. He is still Master to Mia. How come Mia is so hurt like this?

"Quite daydreaming. I don't like to see you like that, Mia" Dion said.

"Ah, yes Sir. Forgive Mia," said Mia.

"What's on your head huh?" ask Dion.

What yes? Mia has to be honest?

"That, Sir. That," said Mia nervously while trying to find an excuse.

"That's what?" insist Dion.

"Letter of agreement. Yes, the agreement. Mia was curious to read Mr. Dion's covenant letter as to what it contained. Yes, that's what's in Mia's head" Mia replied nervously.

"Oh, I thought you were thinking that." said Dion, holding back a laugh.

"What?" ask Mia ketus.

"Sir" replied Dion.

"Be careful not to mess around" said Mia.

"Don't be too confident" Dion said.

Relax, Mia, I'm not asking for anything. I'm just one of a kind. Haha... Uh, I'm not the one who asked. My mom asked for it! It's good that I asked.

Mia followed Dion with a feeling of dag dig dug. Her heart was erratic, several times Mia held her chest and took a deep breath.

"Lake in!" dion said on the doorstep of his room.

"Just wait here, sir!" answer Mia.

"Come in! You have to read and sign the papers I made" Dion said.

Jesus Mia. Don't be so confident. What do you think Mr Dion would do with you?

"I-yes," Mia replied nervously.

"Sit down! Don't be so nervous" Dion said.

"Where is nervous. Mia is a santuy," replied Mia.

"Your mouth can lie, but the cold sweat on your forehead can't lie to Mia" Dion said.

Mia swallowed her saliva and held back her tension. Mia looked around Dion's room. Make sure that there is nothing suspicious in the spacious and luxurious room.

"See, read!" said Dion while carrying a prepared piece of paper.

Mia accepted it and started reading the point by point listed there. Mia's eyes again examined the paper in her hand. The agreement letter is different from the first time he received while in the Surabaya office.

"Why?" ask Dion.

"Why is this how it is?" ask Mia.

"What is this?" ask Dion.

"Cock different?" ask Mia.

"Can't I revise it?" ask Dion.

May Sir. You have the right to revise everything according to your wishes. But why does Mia smell any suspicious smells from this deal?

"Do you understand?" ask Dion.

Mia shakes.

"You why the hell? Time just doesn't understand?" dion was upset.

Nah! Mia doesn't understand. Mia was confused and suspicious. The content of the agreement was very much different from what Mia had read back then. Indeed both agreed to revise their respective agreement, but the letter of agreement from Dion made Mia distrustful.

Initially, Dion's letter of agreement emphasized Mia's duty from waking to sleeping again, like a maid. But this time everything was summarized into a few points. In essence, Mia must consider Dion really like a husband. Serving his inner birth.

What does it serve inner birth? Mia thought hard about Dion. Could Dion really want to be the mother of his child?

"Master," call Mia.

"Hemm," Dion replied as he opened his shirt.

Mia turned her face when she saw Dion's body start to look without a barrier.

Master please. What the hell are you doing?

"What?" dion asked with a smile.

Have you tempted Mia?

"What does it mean to serve the inner birth?" asked Mia to vent.

"That's according to Mama's request. You know what Mom's sacrifice was for our marriage? Mama sacrificed time, energy and costs are not small. When you resisted my mother's wishes? Sacrifice a little Mia" said Dion.

Dion who still maintains his prestige continues to take refuge under the pretext of sacrificing for Lady Helen.

It's exactly what Mia thought. Sultan Sableng would want to take advantage of the atmosphere. What did you say, sir? Sacrifice a little? You don't know if the new Mia should give this one and only Mia's precious treasure? It's not a bit of sacrifice, sir. This is Mia sacrificing her body and future.

"But if you don't want to let me revise again. I also do not want to incriminate you even though maybe your mother will be very disappointed," said Dion took the letter of agreement.

Mia saw Dion take the paper. Without holding it back, Mia simply sat down and squeezed the end of her dress.

Mia why are you quiet? Why not arrest me? Duh, Dion thinks. What else do I have to do so that Mia can melt down and want to sign the agreement.

"Ma, I'm sorry Dion! Maybe my mom can't get what she wants. Sorry Dion for not being able to realize my mother's expectations. Dion promised to make you happy in another way. I hope you can be happy in another way!" dion said with a sad face.

It worked! Mia looked towards Dion with a guilty face. Just as Dion's hand was about to tear the paper apart, Mia immediately held him back.

"Master, no!" prevent Mia.

"Why?" ask Dion.

"Mia wants to give a granddaughter to Miss Helen. But you signed the letter of agreement Mia. You promised me you would never divorce Mia" Mia said.

Haha, succeed Dion. You succeed. Mia wants. Mauuuu. Yessss, tonight's making a grandchild for mama. Thank you ma. Wait for Dion's grandson.

"Ok, I'm ready to sign the agreement you've made" said Dion issued a letter that Mia had made.

In fact Dion did not want them involved and spent a lot of time just discussing the letter of agreement. But what can I do? To be honest, Dion did not dare to reveal everything blatantly. There was a fear that Mia would reject him. As a widow who failed to marry twice, Dion feared that she also did not include Mia's criteria.

Dion just has to know Mia's type and try to be what Mia expects her to be. Dion needs time. But he was sure that Mia would love him someday.

"It's over!" said Dion.

"Thank you, Mister!" said Mia.

Seeing that the letter had been signed by Dion, Mia also signed a letter of agreement made by Dion.

"I take a shower first. You want to take a shower?" ask Dion.

"Yes, Mia also wants to take a bath" replied Mia.

"Huh? Comeon?" ask Mia to panic.

"Why? Come together. Let's be quick" said Dion.

"Later, Sir. Mia take a shower later ah," replied Mia.

"Come by," Dion replied rather disappointedly.

Dion went into the bathroom. Under the shower, Dion smiled triumphantly. Get rid of his disappointment. Maybe now Mia rejected it, but later it would be impossible to refuse again.

Patience on Deck. You will also get your rights. Now you take a clean shower! Get ready for the Deck!

"Mia, take a shower. Don't be too late, it's not good for your health!" said Dion.

Nod and immediately go into the bathroom. Mia held her chest. Pinched his hand and patted his cheek many times. Make sure that this is a reality.

"Mia, are you taking a shower or sleeping? Long time," protested Dion.

"Yes, sir, just a minute!" said Mia.

Mia speeds up her showers and awkwardly exits the bathroom.

Ah shit! Why did I forget the door? Why didn't I lock up the room? So Mia wears a doraemon shirt like that. Though I had imagined that Mia was wearing the pink lingerie I had bought back then. Ah already. What matters is. Haha

"Well here" said Dion, patting the bed beside him.

Mia nodded and walked slowly. Removing doubts and slowly climbing onto the same bed as Dion. Sitting beside Dion made Mia who had just taken a shower suddenly want to take another bath.

"Mia," call Dion.

"Yes" answered Mia.

Dion felt his desire getting bigger when he saw Mia's face. No words of fatigue after a day of welcoming invited guests. Now what's in his head is how to solve his curiosity.

Dion tried to shift his will, having a little stale talk. But whatever the power, the charm of Mia can not divert her desire.

I'm sorry Mia. But it looks like it should be tonight. If it's delayed again, I'm afraid it's getting crazy.

"Mia, can we start?" ask Dion.

"Huh?" ask Mia to panic.

"Ah long. Here," said Dion pulling Mia's body closer to him. "Sorry Mi" he continued.

Dion began to strike small on small lumps of meat that had been imagined by Dion. Dion closed his eyes to start concentrating. But Dion soon reopened his eyes.

"Mia, don't be so stiff" said Dion.

This is not the first activity for Mia. But Mia hasn't done it in a long time. Not to mention that Mia did not know Dion too well, it was only natural that Mia felt a little stiff.

"Sorry, sir." said Mia nervously.

"Don't apologize much, let's do a lot of work! It's getting late" said Dion.

Dion closed his eyes again and enjoyed the little meat alternately. Mia still feels stiff. But time makes Mia become relearned and start not so stiff as in the beginning.

Dion's hands began to actively move. Makes Mia accidentally bite Dion.

"Aw, Mia. Sick," said Dion annoyed.

"Sorry sir" said Mia nervously.

With annoyance, Dion attacked again. His focus has now grown on the chewy mounds of flesh that have always tempted his faith. The area that has been untouched for a long time, is now beginning to be explored again by Dion. Mia felt her body could not be directed. Mia's hand repeatedly held hard Dion's hand which was still moving actively.

Dion was delighted and felt challenged by the reaction given by Mia. Dion continued to be more active, hoping that Mia would be able to return to a much more active response. But in fact Dion had to be upset because Mia's nails stuck in her hands.

"Mia," said Dion, grabbing Mia's hand.

Dion got up and looked for nail polish.

"Here's your hand" said Dion.

Mia handed him her hand and let Dion cut his nails. Mia smiled at Dion's behavior. It's almost twelve in the night, but Dion cut his nails. Not a romantic, funny fall for Mia.

"Let's start again" asked Dion.

"Yes" answered Mia.

Dion and Mia returned to their most comfortable positions. Dion began to give small attacks of small flesh and felt happy when he felt Mia was not too stiff. Even Mia started to retaliate against her little attack. Mia's nails were safe, Dion was freer when he gave Mia a follow-up attack.

Dion's hand felt that the object in his grasp was making his little adek unquenchable. What else when inadvertently Mia made a strange sound. Mia's face even to the point of red held in shame. However, Dion continues to attack, putting Mia's shame aside. Mia is busy controlling herself even though her body finally collapsed and resigned to Dion's attack.

Dion made the most of this time. All his organs were busy attacking at the right target. Mia lost control. Now it was Dion's turn to not be able to control himself as Mia's hand pressed down hard on his back and whispered in Dion's ear. At once Dion's blood flowed faster and dammed Mia's mouth.

Dion had to be careful as Mia began to move actively around her ears and neck. Even just hearing the roar of his breath alone made Dion feel almost defeated. Dion immediately opened the place of his relics. Mia swallows her saliva as Dion's hand directs Mia's hand to control her inheritance.

Mia opened her eyes wide. Feeling surprised because his gear did not go to sleep. Though his experience at that time, just by holding it before long his relics could flood just like that. But Dion was different.

"Master," whispered Mia in Dion's ear.

Ah what is this? Just by calling me, but I feel Mia is challenging me.

"Hemm," replied Dion who again silenced Mia's mouth.

Mia tried to let go of herself slowly.

"Kok, the old wake?" ask Mia.

Huh huh? Whatdoes thatmean? Dion, let's just give it a final attack. Don't let Mia's innocence change the mood tonight. You don't want to be disappointed tonight, do you? Come on Dion semangaaat.

"Open wide" said Dion.

"Huh?" ask Mia.

Ah, long. Dion doesn't want his mood to change before it's all over. Dion did it all by himself. Directing Mia according to her wishes.

Willing, awaaa, iyhaaaaa..

Like a running race, Dion commands himself and is ready to release his relics.

"Aaaaaa," cried Mia.

"Miaaaaaa?" dion panicked.

"Sakiiiit," cried Mia.

Dion stopped his attack and looked at Mia's face in panic.

Whatisthis? Mia's? Ye?

Dion still doesn't believe in his fight. Dion felt very lucky and happy, when he realized that he was the first to destroy the fortress of Mia. Return to move the relics in order to penetrate the fortress of Mia.

"Mia" said Dion quietly.

Dion lowered his head in Mia's neck, and felt his wife's tears wash over his face. Dion lifted his face and rubbed it. The man who was in the middle of the war now became weak and felt defeated. He lost to his guess. It did not occur to me that Mia's defensive fortifications were still solid.

"Mia, you owe me an explanation later. I'm sorry, but everything has to be done tonight. It's Mi's responsibility" said Dion.

Mia nodded and bit her lips to endure the pain as well as embarrassment. Embarrassed because this was the first time he had done the real thing he had to do a long time ago.

Dion's attack slowed down and weakened when he saw Mia crying. But seeing Mia has started to re-enter her game, Dion again attacked Mia all out.

Mia felt weak when she felt Dion's heirloom was flooded in the area. Slowly Dion took out his grave and immediately put it back in. Not to forget Dion wiped and closed his battle area.

His satisfaction made Dion smile happily. Hugging and kissing Mia's forehead.

"Thank you, even though I don't understand any of this. You explain it tomorrow! Now you rest! Good night, Mia." said Dion.

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