Young Girl For Mr. Duda

Young Girl For Mr. Duda
First Night



Nata exhaled a rough breath when he saw the conversation of his two friends. He was eager to go for a walk with his two best friends, but Darren forbade him from leaving. Nata could only comply with her husband's request.


...Girls Cakep😎...


Yeshania Arafa


[So, we'll see you in the usual cafe tomorrow? ]


Alika Dirnata


[Yes, but Nata must not have been allowed to do the same. ]


Yeshania Arafa


[Basic, Om Darren. ]


^^^^^^


^^^[ Hehe, sorry. Huf . . . I want to come with you. ]^^^


Alika Dirnata


[Emang Leon let you go, yes? ]


Alika Dirnata


[Gini aja, we gather it at the family home Maheswari aja. How's it? Entar Nata's permission to Om Darren. ]


Nata fondled Alika's words, Alika's advice was pretty good. He admits it, but either Darren will give permission or not.


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^^^[ I asked Mas Darren first. ]^^^


Alika Dirnata


[ Sip. ]


Yeshania Arafa


[ Hm. ]


Nata put his phone on the nightstand. The woman pulled out a blanket to cover her body, just as she was about to close her eyes. Darren entered their room with a tired face.


"Why haven't you slept yet, honey?" ask the man while pouring water into the glass.


Nata got up from his position, he sat on the edge of the bed with a face of fear. Darren who saw Nata's behavior immediately approached his wife.


"Why you?"


"C . . . Alika same Yesha wants to gather here, can you?" asked Nata in a soft voice.


He chuckles. "Gosh, Honey. Why can't you? This is your home too" Darren replied as he pulled his wife into his arms.


"Mas you want ngunjungin Dede to?"


...***...


Cellyn placed Abian in the cradle carefully, she exhaled a sigh of relief as the child fell asleep. He stepped into the walk in closet, the woman was intending to change clothes. After some time, Cellyn came out of the walk in closet with a white dress made of satin that clearly showed the curves of her body.


The woman was sleeping alone with Abimana of course, while Devan himself chose to sleep in his room and Hima. Cellyn doesn't have to worry about wearing open clothes in her room like she did before marriage, because she's sure Devan won't enter her room.


"Huh! Thirsty, forget where to take the water." He glanced at the clock on the one hanging on the wall. "Hour 00.40, Om Devan usually already sleeping. Go down and get some water" he murmured.


Cellyn decides to go to the kitchen, walking slowly afraid to wake Devan or Yana. The woman immediately took the water for her to bring to the room, but when she turned the woman was surprised to see Devan's presence.


"O—om Devan," said Cellyn with a pale face.


Goddamnit! The cave does not wear a bra, the woman's mind while biting her lower lip.


Not wanting to stay close to Devan for too long, Cellyn immediately set foot back into the room. However, Devan quickly pulled the woman's hand, grabbed the glass held by Cellyn and placed the glass on the kitchen table.


He hugged Cellyn's waist tightly, staring at the woman sharply. "You want to tease me, Miss Cellyn?" hiss Devan when feeling Cellyn's chest hit the chest of his field.


"Eng—don't, Om!" cellyn rebutted with a trembling voice.


The woman is scared now. Devan's gaze was so piercing, he never again found the adoring or gentle gaze of the man before him.


She tries to keep her body away from Devan, but Devan hugs her even more. Cellyn sighed resignedly, a voice that managed to make Devan growl annoyed.


"Cellyn" Devan grumbled as he squeezed the woman's waist.


Cellyn closed her eyes tightly, she could feel Devan's breath on her face. The woman was wide-eyed as she felt a soft object greeting her ripe lips violently. Cellyn tried to rebel, but her strength wasn't strong enough. The woman cringed slowly as she felt Devan increasingly explore her body.


"O—om . .," he wrote.


"Ssthtt . . . It was you who seduced me" whispered the sensual Devan.


"We're in the room."


...***...


The woman shook her head slowly trying to dispel her dirty thoughts. He tries to get rid of Devan's hand which is wrapped around his waist, but Devan just gets tighter and tighter. The woman tried again, but failed again.


"Shut up, Cellyn." The distinctive sound of someone just waking up greets Cellyn.


The woman was silent, her heart was violently pounded. The handsome man who was sleeping managed to kill him. Not only the face, but all of them managed to cradle Cellyn. A Devan Brawirya managed to make Cellyn drunk asmaraloka.


"O—om, Cellyn wants to go to the bathroom. It's eight o'clock in the morning" Cellyn said as she continued to try to shake Devan's hand.


"Don't move, Cellyn. Someone will wake up."


The woman was silent, her body stiffened. He could feel something stabbing down there. His face was instantly deathly pale, he knew what it was. Cellyn is not a innocent and innocent woman.


"Om . ., " he said.


"What, hm?" sahut Devan while drowning his face in the recesses of Cellyn's neck.


"Have Om awake."


...***...


"You don't belong here?" ask Nata to his two best friends who just sat themselves on the living room sofa.


Alika answered Nata's question with a slow slit. The woman turned to look at Nata's stomach which began to enlarge. His hands stretched out gently rubbed the stomach of his best friend. Alika was amazed by the size of Cellyn's stomach.


"Aunty's daughter may be born, yes," said Alika with a smile.


Nata who was listening to that smiled faintly. She knew her best friend was expecting her first child and Darren.


On the other hand, Yesha seemed to be snuffing in annoyance. He looked at his phone with a annoyed face. Both of his friends have not yet realized the change in the look of Yesha's face, they are busy talking with the fetus is still in the womb of his mother.


This is Leon asking for a stab at what, huh? batin Yesha.


Nata who was accidentally looking at Yesha looked at her best friend was confused. Yesha's face was very upset. It was evident that the woman had begun to sneer in a soft voice.


"Why are you, Yes?" The question from Nata successfully made Alika look at Yesha as well.


He exhaled. "Leon is raging because the cave plays with you as permission to him," said Yesha upset.


Alika and Nata looked at each other. Confused by Yesha and Leon's relationship status, the two know that the two men have indeed appeared together several times. However, Yesha had never told her the status of their relationship.


"What is your relationship with her?" ask Nata.


"Yes, what the hell? Leon's cake is possessive very," continued Alika with a curious look.


"Nothing. Leon never gave certainty to the relationship" said Yesha with a flat face.


"Shall you hang?"


...***...


"Get out of my room, Riana!"


Riana chuckled cynically. He was so enjoying Darren's angry face that the unlucky thing made the man handsome in Riana's eyes. Riana ignored Darren's words, she instead approached Darren. The woman rubs the chest of Darren's sensual field hoping to tease Darren.


"Riana," sizzled Darren with sharpening eyes.


"Why, hm?" riana asked with her cynical smile.


Darren pulled at Riana's waist so that there was no longer any distance between them. The man hugged tightly to Riana's waist. The man gave a glimpse of Riana's ranum lips. Darren smiled sinisterly looking at the surprised Riana.


"Talking to me, Miss Sweet?" darren whispered right in Riana's ear.


Riana hissing. His intention is he who will tempt Darren, but unfortunately it is he who is tempted by Darren's own actions. The woman clasped her hands over Darren's chest trying to resist the desire that was about to explode from within him.


"You wanna play together, honey?" darren asked as he looked at Riana.


"certain."


Darren chuckled, he let go of his tie. The man closed Riana's eyes with his tie. Without saying much, she takes Riana, taking Riana to the room that was once a witness when she met Nata. Darren lets Riana bewildered by his attitude, letting women play with his imagination. She would make Riana float beyond her own imagination.


"Have you forgotten your wife, Darren Aryan Gautama?" riana asked sarcastically.


"Of course not. She's pregnant, I won't be able to touch her. You then come offering warmth, very loss if I refuse," Darren replied.


Riana smiled satisfiedly in Darren's sling, clad in her hands around Darren's neck. He's gonna make Darren fall asleep, that's his promise.


Bruk!


Darren slams Riana on the bed. The man crawled up onto Riana's body. The man stroked Riana's face gently, deliberately rubbing Riana's ruum lips with his finger long enough.


"S*x, Baby?"


"Sure, Baby."