Bia, the Substitute Mother

Bia, the Substitute Mother
Malice


If you start something from dishonesty then believe the voice of dishonesty will make you destroyed.


~JBlack


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Eventually Shaka, Dhira and Arthir set off in one car. Using Arthir's advice, Shaka takes turns driving his car with his older brother.


But it is certainly one direction and one place. Using one vehicle is enough for them. Moreover, the work of him and Arthir are the same. So it certainly makes it easier for both of them to work.


"Mas, can stop by to buy a snack first, right? Our son is a very laper," said Dhira spoiled while advancing his head.


Shaka who was sitting next to the steering wheel with Arthir who was driving would immediately turn his head.


"What do you want to buy?" Ask Shaka slowly.


"I want some bread. Buy in minimarket only you can," said Dhira quickly.


Shaka finally nodded. She turned her gaze and looked towards her brother who was focusing on driving.


"Stop if there is a minimarket, brother!" The ink that immediately got a thumbs up from Arthir.


After saying that, Shaka again leaned back on his back. He stared at the car window with his eyes closed. Honestly, his mind was currently only on one person.


Bia's.


Bia's.


Bia's.


And Bia only.


Something was stirring his heart. There's something that says he doesn't want to be in the position he's in. He doesn't want this to happen like this.


Until without Shaka knowing. If he's a human who's nearby. It seems to be starting to hold hands. Yes, Arthir was driving with one hand and the other he put back with eyes that kept stealing look towards Shaka.


The man with the shameless woman was teasing each other through the touch of a hand. Even Dhira deliberately advanced his body a little so that he could get closer to Arthir.


"Yes!" Call Arthir slowly.


Shaka immediately opened his eyes. Moreover, he did not sleep. He could not close his eyes for a moment.


"Let me go down, brother," said Shaka, releasing his seatbelt. "What do you want for brother Arthir?"


Shaka really felt sultry in the car. His full brain would make him want to breathe fresh air.


"I'm coffee, Ka."


"If you were, Dhira? What else but bread?" Shaka asked, preparing to go down.


"I want bread with water."


Finally Shaka got out of the car. The man walked with shuntai steps and was able to be seen from inside the car by two couples returning adjacent to Dhira advancing his face.


"I miss you, dear" Arthir said as he scooped up Dhira's lips so quickly.


The two humans kissed each other. Arthir really welcomed the kiss so hotly.


"Akhc!" Lirih Dhira as Arthir bites his tongue.


"Don't leave a mark. Later… "


Arthir did not let Dhira continue his words. The two continued to kiss with heat. Even Arthir's hands have moved everywhere.


"Honey. I. i… "


Arthir's face was already on Dhira's neck. He really took a sip on that neck so hot.


"Don't leave a mark, Arthir. There's Shaka who can see it later!" Dhira threatened to have her lover remember.


~Connected