Bia, the Substitute Mother
Decay Uncovered

Evidently what we know after doing everything is a very deep regret to feel.

~JBlack

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"Shaka is a real jerk! He could have gone to work without rest" Omel Dhira hand-picked the drink in the glass.

He's really upset not playing. Intending to take her husband on the road, seeking pleasure and enjoying the fruits of all her plans. It failed completely!

Her husband had just left and she was left alone in this huge villa. However, without Dhira's knowledge. A man had just come and approached her.

"Honey," whispered the man while hugging Dhira from behind.

Of course the pregnant woman was surprised not to play. He actually almost nudged the glass he was holding because of his shocked cupping.

"Arthir!" Thira exclaimed with a sigh. "You're so excited!"

Dhira rolled her eyes lazily. He put the spoon on the kitchen pantry and turned around and faced his lover.

"Why are you here? Didn't Mas Shaka go to work?" Thira exclaimed with a frown.

Arthir calmly wrapped his hands around Dhira's waist. Pulling the woman's body closer to her and stealing a kiss from her lips.

The kiss was slowly just a kiss but the longer it turned out to be hot.

"Arthir!" Thira tried to push her lover. "Clearly first! What are you doing here? Why don't you go with Mas Shaka's job?"

Dhira was completely astonished by her lover. Arthir is very calm with work. Yeah, that guy always takes everything lightly.

There was never any heavy discussion with Arthir. However, the man also had a high tempramental.

"I came home because I told Shaka my head hurt" Arthir explained. "Toh Shaka is really crazy at work. We agreed to work from tomorrow, then why did he start now?"

Arthir nagging. He really had a personal grudge with his sister. He who is always compared to Shaka, makes another slow feeling of himself starting to hate his sister.

"You are naughty well," cried Dhira with a sly smile.

Slowly Arthir's hands began to rub Dhira's thighs. The woman who was wearing a knee-length negligee was gradually lifted and showed her smooth thighs.

"Arthir don't be weird. Don't do it here! This… "

Be late.

Ahhh Arthir's lips kissed Dhira's lips first. The man actually kissed her with heat. It seems Arthir can't stand it anymore.

Just imagine, from the car when he left earlier he had to see the body of his lover who wore a short dress featuring his stomach that began to bulge to make him excited. Ahh Dhira's appearance like that makes him want to immediately attack his lover.

However, since there was Shaka among them. Because there's Shaka in the way. Make himself hold as best as possible.

"Darling!" Strangled Dhira when Arthir had opened the front of his negligee and began to act like a thirsty baby.

These two acts are really disgusting. They even did something inappropriate in front of a room like this.

But believe me, what we plant, that's what we reap. If we start everything with evil, then that evil thing backfires.

If we start everything with the right thing. Then that inappropriate thing will backfire big on them.

And sure enough, now…

Pyarrr!

The sound of broken glass makes Arthir who was sipping Dhira mound of course immediately release it. Same with the pregnant woman. He who was enjoying the spontaneous was startled and looked for the origin of the sound.

Deg.

The hearts of the two were pounding as his eyes stared at the end of the room and there. Shaka was standing with heavy breathing and a flaky chest and his reddened face held in anger.

"Mas Shaka, I can explain everything… "

~Connected