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"Marry me, Bethany Atmadja!" Fairel suddenly said that immediately made Beth round her eyes.

What did Fairel say?

She asked Beth to marry her?

Is this a proposal?

Why not romantic like this?

"Jawab yes!" Fairel kissed Beth's lips again, still daydreaming.

"Or I want to!" Kiss once more on Beth's still absent-minded lips.

Beth suddenly blinked her eyes, and looked at Fairel's face, who was still waiting for Beth's answer.

"Java!" Fairel's orders again looked firmly at Beth.

"Answer what?" Beth asked back.

"Yes or I will."

"Pick one!" Fairel's words are more like a compulsion.

"Can I answer the others?" Ask Beth again who just realized her current position which is still half lying on Fairel's lap.

Ah, let it be!

It was delicious to also lie on Fairel's lap ferociously!

"No! Only two answers! Choose one!" Fairel said more firmly.

"One duress!" Cibir Beth was about to wake up, but it did not happen because Fairel's lips had suddenly landed on her lips.

Some more!

Holy hooch!

"Reply answer!" Force Fairel once again.

"Your proposal is not romantic. I won't answer!" Beth's immediate comment made Fairel growl and stare back at the girl.

"What's? Wanna mad? Bitch? The chafing-men-" of Beth's lips were silenced once more by Fairel's lips and this time not just for a moment. But for so long, Beth was almost out of breath.

"Mhlphhh!" Beth thrashed while banging on Fairel's back who still did not let go of her kiss.

Crazy one!

"Mklppphh!" Beth was struggling once more when Fairel finally removed her lips from Beth's lips.

"Aarrgghhh!" Fairel immediately took a breath because it seemed like the man was also out of breath just like Beth.

Fuck up!

"Your lips are getting sweeter, Beth!" Fairel's comments later made Beth widen her eyes.

Basic crazy!

"You think my lips are candy?" Beth's murmur is easily trying to get up from Fairel's lap.

"Revelation! I'm gonna-"

"Where are you? You haven't answered my proposal!" Fairel's been holding Beth back from changing her position.

"Ck! I don't want to answer!" Beth scowled and tried to escape Fairel's confinement now.

"Jawab or I kiss you again!" Threaten Fairel then who instantly makes Beth cluck.

"I'll scream!" Beth threatened back.

"try it! Mom and Dad will get us married!" Fairel smiled cunningly at Beth who immediately pursed her lips.

"We have nothing to do with it!" Tukas Beth then hits Fairel's chest.....

No need for Beth to describe also the shape of Fairel's chest. This man is a hobby of fitness and sports, so yes....

Her chest is an athlete!

"Who said there's nothing to do with it?" Sergeh Fairel felt unacceptable.

"You said it yesterday!" Beth reminded Fairel that she seemed to have amnesia.

"Forgot that one! You've also made false statements and confessions!"

"I'm telling you I already have a boyfriend on Mom! But it turns out your boyfriend is me!" Fairel's murmur immediately made Beth chuckle.

"Later if I'm dating another man you're prying" Beth muttered then with a sneering tone.

"Not just pecking! I will destroy the city if I have to!" Sergeh Fairel with a fiery tone that instantly made Beth speechless for a while.

"Why is that?" Ask Beth then.

"Still ask me why? Because I love you!"

"And now I want you to marry me, Bethany Atmadja!" Fairel replied loudly while looking firmly at Beth.

"Married me!" Repeat Fairel once again.

"okay!" Beth answered as if without a burden.

This time replace Fairel who gaped in disbelief.

"What did you answer just now?" Fairel asked still confused.

"Okay, I want to!"

"Is it still unclear?" Beth instead stared intently at Fairel.

"It's clear!" Fairel nodded and Beth rushed up to stand up.

"But--"

"Shhhhh! There's no but-but!"

"You take care of my wounds now, wife-to-be!" Fairel's orders were then as her hands silenced Beth's lips.

"Diihh! Say wife-to-be but there's no romance!" Beth's grumbling is upset.

"Your wounds are dry, too" Beth said after examining Fairel's hand.

"Who said? It still hurts so much!" Sergeh Fairel with lebay.

"That's fine! It hurts!" Fairel then changed to yell more brightly just to make Beth inexhaustible

"Blow my wound" Fairel then thrust his hand at Beth.

Beth finally just sighed, then blew the wound on Fairel's hand.

So fellow!

"You didn't bring me a rollcake?" Fairel asked Beth who was still blowing her wound.

"Bring it up."

"There is below" said Beth who hebdak stood up but again prevented by Fairel.

"Where else are you going?" Fairel asked fiercely.

"Take rollcake! He said he asked for rollcake!" Answer Beth's fiercely.

"Ck! Why bother?" Fairel immediately picked up the phone on the bedside nightstand.

"Mom! Bring me Beth's rollcake here!" Fairel's orders to someone across the phone who seems to be a maidservant.

All right, Beth believes it! Fairel is a young master!

"You stay here and take care of me!" Fairel said then after he returned the phone handle to its place.

"I have to go home before dark" Beth reasoned.

Not reason! But Beth had to go home quickly because she still had to work on the wedding cake Brother Timmy.

"Ck! Just stay!" Fairel was about to kiss Beth again, but Beth's hand was raised quickly to hold Fairel's lips.

"Why don't you want me to kiss?" Fairel protest frowned.

"There's no maid!" Beth slicked her chin towards the half-open door. Maid was already standing there carrying a plate of rollcake for Fairel.

"Thank you, Ma'am!" Said Beth who immediately took the plate containing the rollcake earlier.

"Close the door, Beth!" Fairel's orders later.

But instead of closing the bedroom door, Beth opens it wider.

"Ck! Beth-"

"Can't be a pervert!" Sergey Beth is fast.

"Your proposal was also not serious and tend to force," muttered Beth again who immediately delicated the prize from Fairel.

"All right, your proposal is serious! But not romantic at all!" Beth corrected her sentence.

"There's no ring either" Beth added, showing her still-empty ring finger.

"Let me make a romantic proposal until you're shocked and almost passed out!" Sergeh Fairel boasted. Beth bluntly sneered at the words of the man in front of her.

"It's your rollcake! I'm going home!" Said Beth later while confirming her sling bag.

"I told you to stay the night! The room next door is empty!" Sergeh Fairel with a pushy tone as usual.

It's not Fairel if you don't like to force!

"I have a lot of work!" Tukas Beth doesn't run out of excuses.

"What job? Your only job now is to take care of my wounds so as not to get infected!" Fairel said firmly.

"Lebay! Your wounds are healed!" Cibir Beth once again.

"Not yet!"

"It still hurts!"

"Awww! So sick! Feels like..." Fairel seemed to think for a while.

"What-like?" Ask Beth while she's stranded.

"Like being bitten by a tiger!"

"It hurts anyway!" Sergey Fairel with a completely laughable expression.

"Quick blow! Then swipe slowly!" Fairel's orders then returned thrusting his hand toward Beth who immediately turned the eyeball. But Beth still grabbed Fairel's hand, then rubbed it gently while occasionally blowing a wound on the man's hand.

Geez!

This man is fierce and childish!

Is Beth really going to marry him?

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