Adult Male Love Prisoner
CHAPTER 144 - The Last Time
In fact, it is not good to be proud because it will usually break at the end. A few minutes early indeed Justin still felt Keyvan's daughter could be arranged. However, the second ten minutes and so on he began to get out of control, especially now that Zavia was able to walk alone, to and fro as he pleased to make Justin sweat pouring out even though he was not lifting heavy.
"Via ... Via jang_ Zavia!!"
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Justin was gaping, his pace was late and now he dropped the hourglass that was on the corner of Keyvan's desk. As Justin ran and lifted up Zavia's body, his chest pounded to see how Keyvan's current workroom was.
"Oh my God, dear ... shut up first yes," Justin's pinta hugged him tightly, sweat was already drenching on the man's forehead, she said, several times he often heard the complaints of Keyvan and seemed to not believe if his daughter was more active than catfish. Now, Justin proved himself and his knee has been made weak.
"Tag ...."
"What's? Milk you mean?" justin asked later, he looked into the round eyes of Zavia who now looked completely innocent.
"Ticks."
It's good if he asks for milk, which means Zavia intends to go to bed soon. The man took out milk from the bear bag that did not pull his eyes at all. The first experience and he will not think of repeating again, exhausting.
Justin lets Zavia drink milk by making her lap a pillow. His feet rose one of already exactly the adults who were relaxing enjoying the break time.
"I admit, your father was great Zavia."
Justin let out a slow sigh, he scrambled his hair while waiting for Keyvan to come home in a huff. This room is already like a shred of a thief, some objects in the Keyvan room are no longer in place because Zavia moved at will.
Some time waiting now Zavia began to shut up, only to realize if the boy was asleep when his pacifier fell to the floor. Justin let out a long sigh, thank goodness in the end he was tired of being alone.
Slowly Justin moved on, until the boy was completely asleep comfortably on the sofa. If only he had not slept, Justin could not imagine what his fate would be today. "Gosh, Zavia."
Just a few minutes Justin was calm, the door seemed to open from the outside. Looks like Keyvan is back, and now accompanied by Keny who came in behind him.
"Zav_"
"Shuut, sleep," Justin said spontaneously as he put a finger on his lips.
"Woah, really sleeping?" keyvan asked in awe of Justin's ability to put Zavia to sleep.
"Yes, then ask to be cleaned .. naturally he slept," said Keyvan, sighing.
"Hooam I'm sleepy too see Zavia sleeping." Coincidentally the other sofa is also very fitting for Keny to lie down, without thinking long the man threw his body.
"Keny bas_ saah," said Justin was restrained but it was too late because now the man had opened his eyes and seemed to feel something strange.
"Be-be what? Don't tell me ompol," said Keny hesitated as he slowly moved away from the sofa and he bought when he saw the surface of the sofa that did look wet.
"Zavia in diapers, it can't be toothless" Keyvan said later.
"Check, Van," Keny's pinta pointed her bokkong at Keyvan, telling him she was upset and did not accept Keny's treatment.
"You make sure you're crazy!!"
"Jeez, Justin said what water is that?" keny asked whether or not it needed certainty.
"Water manni, ask a lot!! So look around to sit down," replied Justin Ngasal, he was too tired to take care of Zavia and now there is a creature named Keny who is habitual to make Justin's veins tight.
"You_"
"Mineral water, that's the bottle ... Zavia who flush the sofa, maybe according to him the sofa is dirty just relax," said Justin minimize the problem even though Keny was really wet to the inside.
"Look at your snoring, wet it everywhere ays Zavia ... There's nothing, God, how, Van?"
"You how? It is impossible to change my pants, go home," said Keyvan because there is no way out, he tried to hold back the laughter but in the end could not. Keyvan will not apologize for Zavia's actions to Keyvan, for the wrong Keny is the origin in the act.
"He's not crying, Justin?"
"No, Van. I'm the one crying."
- To Be Continue -