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Talk in Bed

Rethah slowly slid Kenzo's body on the bed. The boy seemed to have fallen asleep very soundly after being tired all day playing. From the amusement park to back to the hotel, the boy did not wake up from his sleep.

Every sleeping child has a face that looks innocent, innocent, and adorable. They are like holy angels who have no sin. Retha is happy Kenzo can be a cheerful boy.

"Mr ...."

Retha rounded his eyes. Suddenly Bara wrapped her hands around her waist, hugging her tightly. Not just limited to hugging, his naughty lips with his thin mustache down the neck area. He brushed the inclinations he made.

Retha felt uncomfortable, he tried to wriggle away, but Bara hugged him tighter. The kiss felt more and more excited.4. When his ears did not escape the target, des4han's voice slid from his mouth.

"Sir, here is Kenzo," he said.

The man forgot himself. After a few days together, she wants to be close to Retha. His life feels colorful and has meaning with the presence of the woman.

"So, if there's no Kenzo, I can be spoiled with you, right?" his ray while back biting softly Retha's ear.

"Stop, sir .. it's ticklish ...." Rethah tried to avoid the man's treatment. There were stings in his body every time Bara pricked him.

"I can make you more amused than this" he whispered.

Without further ado, Bara lifts Retha's body. The woman's reflexes wrapped her hands around her neck. The two looked at each other. Bara gave a smile while Retha could only bow down in embarrassment. He did not know whether he should be happy or not to be treated that way by Bara. Sometimes he realized that he had not become a nobody for Bara. To be able to be with the man, he felt very inappropriate because of differences in social status very far.

Bara carried Retha walking towards the connecting door located in the corner of his room. It turned out that he had booked a room next door that was connected to his room.

"I've told you to give you some thought time. But, I can't wait for an answer from you."

She put the woman's body on the bed. He hides it under him so that the woman can't go anywhere.

"Every day I think about you, especially when I work. I can't focus because I want to always be close to you. Your existence is like a opium. Am I not attractive enough for you?"

His help Bara made him so awkward. To fantasize about being the lover of a man like himself feels inappropriate. Of course he was interested in the man, only he wanted to return to the reality.

"Sir, it's not that I don't want to. But do you not realize who I am? Would you not regret liking me?"

"Why should I regret it? You're the good guy in my eyes and Kenzo."

"I'm a poor man, sir."

"Stop!"

Bara prevents Retha from speaking more words. He did not like the woman to be as self-deprecating as she used to be.

"I want to find a companion in life, not to seek wealth by marrying someone. The wealth I have is enough to live you later."

"I don't want to be called a real woman who can only live hitchhiking on a husband."

"Are you going to care if someone says you like that? Protecting, meeting the needs of the wife, making the wife happy, is the duty of the husband. There is no such thing as a woman hitching a ride on a man. That's her right as a wife."

"What about your parents and family? Will you be able to accept me later?"

He was silent for a moment hearing the question. He himself could not answer. It was obvious that her mother wanted her to marry Thea, the annoying woman she once knew. Their marriage will probably never happen. It's just, Thea can pretend to be interested in him to intrude and make him tormented.

"It can be arranged. The important thing is you want to accept me first, later slowly they can certainly be given understanding. What are you worried about them for? Kenzo and I really like you. We can be a happy little family. You don't mind, do you accept Kenzo's existence among us?"

Retha smiles. "How could I possibly object to the existence of Kenzo who is the son of the Father. He's a good boy."

"Actually I was also selectively close to women one reason for fear of not being able to accept Kenzo's existence. So, you want to be my wife?" Bara reapplied to Retha.

The woman looked at Bara's eyes with focus as if looking for seriousness in them. He raised his courage and confidence to give the best decision.

"I want to marry you" said Retha steadily.

I smiled widely. His feelings that were finally reciprocated made him so happy. He expressed his happiness by giving a soft kiss on the lips of the woman below. The happiness of winning the project is still inferior compared to his current happiness.

"Thank you for accepting my feelings" Bara said with a smile.

"Maybe you will often bother me in the future," said Retha shyly.

"I'm ready to bother you anytime." Bara hugged Retha's body, taking her rolling around on her happy bed.

"ah! Sorry, Mister. Not intentionally."

Retha's hand accidentally holds Bara's forbidden area. Instead of being removed, the man held his hand there.

"No need to apologize. I was hoping you would do it on purpose," seduced Bara.

Retha's face turned red. He actually accidentally held a seemingly hard object from behind the pants. "Sir, don't do this ...."

"Just touched it feels good, yes .. I think I will turn to sleep if held like this continues." Bara with his prank increasingly pulled Retha's hand to put more pressure on hers. It made the woman even more ashamed of her actions.

"Three years my bed is cold. There you are so it makes me not want to let you get out of here."

"Em, sir ... What if Kenzo wakes up? She'll be scared to sleep alone next door." Retha tries to find a reason for Bara to let go. Really, it's a shame to lie down together while facing each other with the hand that keeps on being held down there.

"Kenzo has dared to sleep alone. He also rarely wakes up at night" Bara said. "Why are you even thinking about Kenzo? You should have focused on me, your future husband."

Bara is really very sombre, not according to what Retha thinks. He did not expect Bara to be able to say about things that lead to kemesvman.

"I also need your attention and affection" Bara said. "Try moving a little bit of your hand" he continued.

"Mr ..," whined Retha.

"Stop calling me 'Sir'. You can start getting used to calling me 'Mas' or ... 'Darling'."