Cleaning Services Owned by CEO

Cleaning Services Owned by CEO
Banned relationship.


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"Has Grandpa Farhan come home yet?" asked Ana who had just come out of the room with her mother-in-law.


"Already! Why change clothes for so long?" Varo moved his seat. So that the girl who had become his legal wife sat beside him.


"Nothing, your mother and wife told me about her late mother" before Ana answered Varo's question. The question was answered first by her mother-in-law Serli.


"Darling how about we go home now?" martin suddenly said.


"When? Eums... Okay, let's go home now. Let Varo be here with our daughter-in-law." Serli replied in agreement, for she too was afraid that her in-laws would be suspicious.


"Why so fast?" ask Ana to her in-laws.


"Dad there's some work to be done today. Next time, after you guys get back from town B. I'm gonna play here again." Serli stood up and walked over to Ana and Varo.


To give them a hug before they go home. The same thing Martin did.


"Honey.mom go home first. Go have fun tomorrow. Don't think about work first. One more thing, remember what you said earlier." said the middle-aged woman unraveled her embrace.


"Yes, Mom. Mom and Dad be careful." Ana joined in with a small smile to return the smile of her mother-in-law who always looks happy.


"Ana-- Dad go home first. Sorry for the moment, we can't take you back to the Ravindra residence yet. But trust me, none of this will take long." now turns Martin who gives a hug to the son-in-law.


Even though he just knew Ana. But the middle-aged man was very fond of the manners of his son-in-law.


"Yes, it's okay, Dad. Ana is more comfortable as she is now." replied Ana who was indeed afraid that their marriage would be known by others.


"Varo, Mom and Dad go home first. Before dinner, you should be home." Martin's message patted his eldest son softly.


Then Martin and Serli left their daughter-in-law's house.


After the return of his father and mother. Now Varo lives alone with his wife. Before he started talking. In that simple house there was only silence, because Ana bentang would start a conversation from where.


"Hem!" Varo cleared his throat before starting a conversation between the two of them.


"So my mom said anything?" asked the young man to glance at the girl beside him..


"Nothing, I just said that tomorrow I have to come with you."


"Just say that?" back to asking because of the lack of trust that his mother who was carrying just did not say anything else.


"Yes right, I just said that."


"Well, if you say nothing. Wait here, I'll lock the door." said Varo standing in the door to the wife's house. Then he went back to the girl and laid on Ana's lap.


This made the girl shocked. "A--a-what, what are you doing?" ask Ana stammering.


"Not doing anything!" he replied casually, accompanied by a smile that looked like him.


"Dad!" call him as if Ana were away from his wife.


"Eum, what?" anna answered, starting to calm her nervousness that no man ever lay on her lap.


"I'm so happy that you're finally my wife" Varo closed her eyes and enjoyed the happiness she was feeling.


"I'm just as happy" Ana answered briefly, because for now she has not dared to reveal that she has liked her husband for a long time.


Ana is not brave because she is afraid of getting hurt. He was afraid that when sweet at the beginning, it finally hurt.


Though without Ana knowing, if Varo has long known that he likes his boss. That's why Varo tied her up with the wedding rope.


"I feel like I'm suddenly lazy to go back to the Ravindra residence. I want to stay here with you." continued the young man again, because his wife was silent.


However, slowly Ana's small hand was raised to stroke her husband's head. Like a mother stroking their child's head.


"It can't be like that, go back there. Every day we meet."


"But I want us to always be together" said the young man, unable to hide what he felt.


"Not for the next few days, we'll always be together?" Ana deliberately reminded the husband, because Serli had already ordered. In order for Ana to persuade her son to go home first to the Ravindra family.


The middle-aged woman was very certain. If Varo would not want to go home, because he wants to live with his wife.


Sure enough, hearing that for the next few days they would be together. Varo opened his eyes.


"Well, I'll go home in the afternoon. Tomorrow morning I'll be here to pick you up." still smiling while looking at the beautiful face of the wife from above her lap.


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"Thank you for reminding me that tomorrow we will be together. I promise, I will take care of this matter as soon as possible, two months at most. After that we will stay together." exclaimed Varo kissed Ana's hand that had earlier stroked her head.


Ana did not answer. He just nodded and smiled happily. The only thing that makes her want to try being the wife of her CEO is. Varo's determination wants to live with him.


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Meanwhile. In other parts of the world.


Varo's ex-fiancee is having fun with a forty-five-year-old man.


Two different kinds of happiness. Varo is happy with his halal woman. While Izora was happy because the path of success was wide. However, for this success. Izora should be a slave to the lust of men who already have wives and children.


Even in that relationship. The two always do with feelings of mutual liking. Still Izora just as a gratifier.


"Beby .. continue" said the man, enjoying the service of the young girl now on his body.


Hearing the request of the man who had repeatedly slept with her. Izora was getting agile doing what she could as the man's lustful gratifier.


"Aaaghk!" strange noises they both filled the soundproofed apartment room.


"Om Dimitri, I'm already tired" Izora said after returning to the peak of pleasure she created herself.


"Come down! Let Om be on top." said the man, mentioning him as Om, for they were more than twenty years old.


"Get!" replied Izora who was tired of serving the middle-aged man. Moreover, he had released several times.


Hearing the girl just thumped tired. The man only smiled slightly, as he himself had not yet spouted his cobra.


"Aagh!" sigh Izora as soon as the man restarts their hot activities.


"Hold it! This is not the first time we have done it. However, from the first moment until now. It still feels good." Dimitri said as he closed his eyes.


Yes, the man named Dimitri is a man who has taken the virginity of Izora Lamia. They have been in a forbidden relationship since the beginning of Izora pioneered his career.


Though he finds out that Dimitri already has a wife and three children who are almost the same age as him. The girl continued their relationship.


Because even though it is old. Dimitri is very handsome. So no wonder, if he can snare Izora who is also beautiful. Moreover, there was a motive for employment in their forbidden relationship.


Since Dimitri Izora began to change. His feelings of love for Varo slowly began to fade, because it had gained the attention and affection of a man who deserved to be a father instead of his dark lover.


"Of, ouh!" racau the girl while holding a firm body that is above her body.


Cup... Cup ..., muuaah!


"Hold on, baby in a minute." Dimitri again gave kisses in between the jolts he did. For Izora to re-enjoy their struggles.


No different than Izora. Dimitri also likes the girl who is now under his current confinement. He has a less harmonious relationship with his wife. Feeling fulfilled by Izora's body. So he kept looking for ways, so that the girl was always in his control.


For several tens of minutes there was a long groan of both. A sign that they both have reached the peak of heavenly pleasures.


"Aaaakk! It's a pleasure dear." said Dimitri pulled out his weapon that has been issued twice.


Then after that Dimitri also lay beside the body of Izora who was still shaking, because the remnants of pleasure had not completely disappeared.


"Come here, Om wants to sleep while hugging your body." didn't wait for Izora's reply. The man just pulled Izora into his arms.


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