Beautiful Wife Young Master Brutal 2

Beautiful Wife Young Master Brutal 2
Zico meets Boy.


H A P P Y R E A D I N G^^


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Zico clasped Dilla's hand, both of them sitting on park benches enjoying the crowded scenery in front of him.


it's the first time Dilla's been out at night, and it's also the first time Dilla's been walking with men.


And once her walk with a man she also does not bear-stage with a man whose age is 2x of her age.


"Om, why does Om like me?." asked Dilla while glancing at Zico.


"Does love have a reason?" asked Zico.


And answered with a small nod from Dilla.


"Yes, if love is no reason why you should have a sense of wanting to try closer?, is it strange."


It was a strange question, but Zico immediately answered out loud.


"If I say I like you because you're fat? do you want to accept that excuse?."


Dilla shook her head quickly.


"I'm skinny huh, where there's fat." grumbled Dilla annoyed.


Seeing Dilla's pouting face made Zico anxious, he rubbed Dilla's cheek gently and smiled.


"Yes skinny, but that's it now, you used to be fat, but I like you fat, cute" Zico said.


Blusses..


Dilla's cheeks flushed hearing the word of praise from the hot Daddy beside her.


experienced men are challenging to approach.


"Thank you, but I'm also pretty not cute" Dilla said with a confident face.


Zico knew that in addition to Hobby lying down and eating, the girl was also very fond of praising herself.


The two fell silent again, occasionally Dilla tucked her hair behind her ear.


Honestly, right now his heart is really dag dig dug ser, in his heart as if his party jep ajep.


"Would you drink?." Zico bargained.


Dilla shook her head.


"No ahk, I want to go home late at night" said Dilla.


For some reason lingering with Zico made her nervous and uncomfortable, let alone her mind was now getting dirty.


It's Sunday, and Sunday night is the night the couple is dating.


even around Dilla seen many who passed by holding his hands as if to say if they were a couple.


"Om." call Dilla.


"Gendong dong." continued Dilla again.


Zico looked around, is it okay?. But seeing Dilla again he even more wanted to do it.


"Gendong Om." repeated Dilla.


Huhhhh..


Zico nodded, he held Dilla behind him.


Dilla wrapped her hands around Zico's neck, her face deliberately placed on Zico's neck.


"Weight is not Om?" asked Dilla.


Making Zico stop his steps, even though only a few steps, has not arrived in his car.


But that's not what makes his steps stop, Zico felt friction on his back and also a breath of Dilla right on the cradle of his neck.


"Why Om?."


"No papa" replied Zico.


Connecting with a young girl who likes to hold hands really makes her have to be strong faith.


"Si Om is still Gy ngak yes, yes time ngak ngerasa if I'm the same Om his distance is very close and quite strange." Dilla's mind.


"Hold, you're strong Zico." Inner Zico, his defense is getting thin if it's close to Dilla.


Arriving in the car Dilla immediately sat in the seat next to Zico.


and Zico started driving his car, occasionally the gazes of the two collided.


"Why?."


"No, just look at it."


The two smiled at each other, until finally..


"Om getting married?" asked Dilla, making Zico stop his car suddenly.


Almost Dilla was stuck.


"You want to?" asked Zico.


Dilla paused for a moment, then shook her head.


"I don't know, I haven't thought about it" Dilla replied honestly.


He still hasn't even rethought his education, his Daddy didn't tell him to continue his education, his Daddy gave it all up to Dilla, and whatever Dilla's gonna run his Daddy Mommy's gonna agree.


But married?...


It's not easy, Dilla is 21 years old, she's still unstable and can't do anything on her own, even doing the dishes and everything else Dilla can do after meeting Zico.


"Om angry?" asked Dilla to look at the silent Zico.


Zico shook his head.


"No, you have the right to say what you want, and I appreciate your honesty" Zico said with a smile.


Dilla hugged Zico.


"Thank you, wait for me to be ready."


"Yes, but don't be long, I'm old."


The old?.


Dilla stared at Zico's face at a glance, then at Zico's cheekstrokes by him gently.


"But Om's face is very young, smooth and also handsome, Om scenker an yes?" accused Zico.


Uhuk..


"Sceankers?."


"Yes Sceanker, tell dong what brand, I also want to use a rich sceanker Om, so it's younger and more beautiful" said Dilla again.


"Wudhu water."


Huh!


A few minutes passed, the car that was riding Dilla and Zico arrived at the Boy's residence.


Zico glanced at Dilla who was asleep in the seat beside him.


His hands are stretched out to wake Dilla, but just as Zico is about to wake Dilla suddenly the sound of the car stopping.


Zico gets out of his car, he doesn't want Boy to think weirdly of him.


until finally Boy his sister Dilla approached her.


"Where's Dilla?." asked Boy not to see his dearest sister.


"Dilla's full of satay, two asleep in the car" replied Zico sober.


Boy looked at his sleeping sister, then glanced at Zico.


"Please escort the snow princess to her room, yes sister-in-law" said Boy, patting Zico's shoulder gently, then walking away from Zico who was still standing.


Sister-in-law..


That's a sign Boy agreed if he approached Dilla.


Zico held Dilla's body, he walked towards Dilla's room.


arriving at the door of Dilla Zico's room, Zico slowly laid Dilla's body on her bed.


Take off Dilla's shoes, then pull a blanket for Dilla.


his hands stretched out to rub Dilla's forehead.


"Good sleep, good dreams" said Zico.


Uhuk..


"What a beautiful dream." Boy repeated Zico's voice with his lazy face.


Making Zico stare at Boy, he rubbed Dilla's cheek again and smiled, even the sharp gaze had disappeared along with seeing Dilla's cute face while asleep.


After coming out of the room of his beloved girl Zico was immediately confronted by Boy.


the two chose to chat in the living room, accompanied by two hot coffees made by Boy.


"Why?." asked Zico could not stand the strange look by Boy.


"Truly prodophile." Boy shook his head. "You managed to tear down my innocent sister." he continued.


Zico smiled proudly.


"I've done what you've told me to do, so it's not wrong if I wish more on your sister?."


Boy sighed slowly, it was true that he asked Zico to change his brother's spoiled attitude, not why-why Boy wants his sister to be independent and not dependent on others.


"I'm up to Dilla, but Daddy's still worried, you're too old."


"I promise to make her happy, to give her a lot of children."


Bugkk..!!


Boy gives a small blow to Zico.


"You think my sister's a cat, she's my sweet spoiled pretty girl."


"Yes I know, but I can make a lot of children for your family."


"Easter."


"You're more perverted, look at your pants zip open, that's not a pervert."


Which makes Boy look directly at the bottom of his.


sure enough his zipper is open, lucky he's still wearing his boxer, so Jon's younger brother is nowhere to be seen.


"Be quiet, than yours is rusty."


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