The Young CEO's

Boiled Shrimp.

"Why turn?" Eric asked near Dinda's ear.

Dinda himself just closed his eyes while tightening his grip on his backpack, the sound of Eric baritone making the fur of Dinda's sitting stand up.

"Hey! turn around, I won't eat you." Eric took his face away from Dinda's teliga.

Dinda turned around slowly while opening her eyes slowly. Eric just silently looked at Dinda bare-chested, revealing his athletic body.

Realizing that Eric was still not wearing his clothes, Dinda ran from before Eric to the sofa he used to sleep on.

"Sir, put your clothes on, or go to the bathroom if you don't want to get dressed." Dinda had just kicked Eric out from before her making the man round his eyes in disbelief.

"You kicked me out? you're starting to be brave, yeah, now." Eric pressed Dinda up on the sofa.

"Not like that sir, Dinda c-cuman never saw a man not wearing a shirt." Dinda also rewinded her body so subconsciously she immediately sat on the sofa, while Eric instead of stopping to squeeze Dinda, he even more advanced.

"Then get used to seeing men without clothes, instead of having husbands." Really, this was the first time it was heard in Dinda's ear, Eric had just acknowledged himself as Dinda's husband.

"But if it's at home, we're not one room, so Dinda's not used to Mr." Dinda tried to shift her eyes, because Eric had been looking at her so intensely.

Eric could only hold back his smile seeing Dinda being uncomfortable with this kind of position. Eric again berahili Dinda by advancing his face, until the face of both are only a few inches away.

"Gentlemen, d-Dinda wants to see Mama first." Dinda will just take a swing to escape, Eric even pulled his hand until Dinda slammed back into the soft sofa was originally in a lying position.

"Where are you going?" Eric was very satisfied to see Dinda's terrified expression. From then on he looked at Dinda just plain, but saw the natural pink b*beer that was in the shape of a heart belonging to Dinda, making Eric's faith instantly waver.

Dinda tried to get up and push the body of the man who locked it, but it was only in vain, because the power of Eric many times compared to the power of Dinda who did not how much.

"Sir, Dinda wants to go to Mama's room." asked Dinda while venturing to see the eyes of Eric's eagle.

"Mama is still sleeping." Another case with Dinda, Eric's eyes are still on the lips tempting faith.

Eric was unable to resist the turmoil in his body to taste Dinda's lips, so he unconsciously* bi*ir adsor using his bi*ir. Eric closed his eyes enjoying Dinda's lips, while Dinda did not ask her how surprised.

"Oath! bi*it's so sweet." Eric began to move his bi*ir melu*at alternately bi*ir which always attracted his attention. Dinda could not rebel anymore, because Eric had already blocked both his hands on his head.

"hmpph" Dinda moved her head to the right-left, she really wanted to lose her breath, fortunately Eric understood and immediately let go of his ciu.

"hufts.huft...huft..".huft." She breathed as much air as she could. Eric is smiling and Eric is not.

"Master I-let go of Dinda's hand, sick." Dinda asked softly.

Eric realized that if he blocked Dinda's hand so strongly, he pulled the two hands in front of his face while kissing her scars in turn.

"Sorry, is it really that painful?" Eric really put out a word that had never been spoken to another woman, other than his mother.

"N-no, it just feels sore" said Dinda.

"Th-lord? why are you doing it?" it wasn't that Dinda rejected Eric's actions just now, because after all he was a wife, so he realized what he did just now was indeed appropriate for them to do as husband and wife. But, Dinda is just weird, why Eric suddenly kissed her while Eric has said how many times he does not like her.

"Didn't you like it?" askalanya.

"Sir, Dinda's going to the toilet." Dinda pushed Eric's body a little pushy.

Eric was silent considering the scene he was doing with Dinda. Eric had no regrets about doing that at all, he had also agreed with his heart to start accepting Dinda in his life. Although, in fact Dinda already has a special place in Eric's heart, it's just that Eric is not aware of it.

Inside the toilet, Dinda looked at herself in the mirror reflection while touching her bib*r.

"Why did Master do that? is it because we're at papa's?"

Dinda still can't neutralize her heartbeat. Actually since meeting Eric that night, Dinda has kept that feeling deep. But, on their first night, Eric accuses her of being a no-no, even Eric doesn't want a room with her. He became self-conscious about his status.

"Pa, Eric with Dinda here?" Mr. Hasan turned his gaze towards his wife who was still lying down.

"Eh, Iyya Ma, they're in her room. Wait, Papa call."

Tok.dok...

"Why Pah?" eric asked after opening the door.

"Mom find you. Where to meet Mama, where's the world?"

"In the bathroom."

"Later if Dinda's out, take her with you." Hasan left Eric, then went back to his room."

Dinda came out of the toilet with a wet face, she forgot to bring a towel, so it looked like she had finished her bath.

"Mama's up, let's go there." Eric.

"Master go first."

"Why?"

"Emh, Dinda wants to do something first." Eric clenched his forehead.

"What?" eric asked curiously as he approached Dinda.

"Master doesn't need to know."

"What do you want to do?"

"Lord go see Mama first."

"I asked what you wanted, not to tell me to leave." Because Eric was getting closer to Dinda was also getting more evasive.

"Master doesn't need to know, it's a secret."

Dinda picked up her bag and immediately ran to the toilet again.

"Heh you! I asked not to run away." Eric could only reach the end of Dinda's tee shirt to stop her.

"Sir, take off my shirt, get ripped off." Dinda pulled her shirt from a different direction.

"No, before you say what to do."

"Ish, this sir is a man so there's no need to know." really curious Eric is already on the crown hearing if men don't need to know.

"You want to say it or do I want to do it? hmm?" Eric now catches Dinda's hand pulling her shirt.

"Iyya Iyya Dinda said."

"Good, what do you want?"

"Dinda wants to change pads. Already, let go of Dinda's hand." Eric just held back a smile looking at Dinda's red face like a boiled shrimp, her red cusp held back the embarrassment.

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