Forgive Sir!
SIX PACK BREAD

The sound of Fara's scream shocked a person who had already taken off his clothes and pants. The man who was about to wear the kimono towel immediately turned around to cover his body which was only wearing a safety triangle.

“Hey what are you doing?! Go!” Jerky Devan.

Fara la ngsung ran away from her husband's room. The woman with the dimples came back down to the dining room.

“Mommy why?” ainsley asked, as she saw Fara coming with a severed breath.

Fara answered the child's question by shaking her head because her breathing was still irregular.

“Loh, Madam why?” ask Bik Sani who came to bring an additional menu to the dining table.

The middle-aged woman poured a glass of water for her employer's wife, painstakingly making Sani give the mineral drink to Fara.

Fara welcomed a helping hand to make Sani gladly and sipped water in the glass to the toilet.

Glucose, glucoside.

“Ah! Thank you, Bik.”

“Sama-sama, Mistress. I'm back in the kitchen yes.” Bik Sani resigned.

Ainsley's round eyes looked at her mommy intently, the little girl seemed to be thinking of something.

“Mom, why does mommy's face look red? Did mommy have a fever like Ley did yesterday?” Ainsley who was sitting next to Fara rushed to stand on the chair, the little girl clasped her hands right on Fara's forehead.

Fara tucked her hand between the child's armpits, then carried the child on her lap.

“Mommy doesn't hurt, darling,” said Fara while rubbing Ainsley's head.

The shadow of Devan's stomach which looked like a hard bearing poisoned Fara's mind. In fact, Fara remembers very well how many pads that look like torn bread.

Six plots, fix the heck that the same chest his stomach is densely filled. Thighs of Mr. Devan also looks—. Holy hooch! Get your dirty thoughts! Fara cursed herself in her heart.

In the room, Devan just finished a self-cleaning event. The man looked lazy to go down to dinner together. This was because the brash and ignorant woman who entered his room without knocking on the door first.

Be Devan is reluctant to meet the woman who is already his wife. But, the man thought of his only little daughter who was waiting for him to have dinner together.

“I have to give him a warning after dinner is over!” Devan monologued, after which he came out of the room and decided to join the dining table.

Devan's footsteps as he went down the stairs sounded, it certainly made Fara's heart beat fast. The woman still did not dare to show her face in front of the former boss.

Hu died me, wanted to run away can not. Fara complained in her heart.

“Yeay! Daddy has arrived.” Ainsley raised her hand with a cheerful smile.

Fara was only able to sit by hugging the little girl who was in her lap.

“Ley, get back to your seat and let's have dinner.” Devan called out to his only daughter, and obediently Ainsley immediately moved to the seat next to Fara.

Devan walked to the chair opposite his wife. Fara who initially lowered her head, slowly raised her head. He was curious as to the expression of the man before him.

Flat and still cool, it seems like that was not a problem for Mr. Devan. It's possible that Mr. Devan's body has often been seen with other women. Hisss lost once to his wife. Fara spoke inwardly as if she was not the wife of the owner of the large company.

They start the dinner, Fara gets the food the little girl wants. Then he took the side dish for himself.

Don't ask Devan, because the man refused when Fara offered service at the dinner table.

Fara shook her head as soon as she heard the child's funny-sounding words.

“Ayo mommy to the room, want to sing a lullaby?” Fara offered it to Ainsley with her eyebrows up and down.

“Mauuu,” says the little girl as fast as lightning.

Devan secretly notices the two women of different generations, he intends to talk about the restrictions as long as it is still in the marriage bond with Fara after her son sleeps.

They went back to the room, Fara went into the child's room. Devan is in his private room.

Devan sat on the lip of the bed, waiting for some time to talk to Fara. Suddenly the man remembered something.

He immediately reached his smartphone that was on the nightstand, Devan's finger pressed one of the numbers he often contacted, who else if not Jhon.

“Good night, Sir. Can I help you?” ask Jhon when the call from his master is connected.

“I just wanted to ask about nanny for Ley,” Devan told his trusted person.

“I've got Nanny's order, sir. My cousin said if the nanny he chose was very competent in taking care of the child, she was still young. I will send the files belonging to the nanny to the master,” explained Jhon.

“Alright then,” Devan said before ending his call.

Minutes after minutes kept rolling, it did not feel Devan had waited for two hours. The man decided to check into Ainsley's room.

As soon as he reached the front of the child's room, Devan slowly pressed the door handle of his little princess room. The door opened a little. However, it was enough for him to peek.

Devan's eyes catch Fara stroking Ainsley's sleeping head. A hint of admiration was expressed in the man's heart. However, he quickly shook his head and denied his positive thoughts.

Devan's hand pushed the room door wider with a slow motion so as not to wake his little princess who was already wrapped up in a dream.

The quiet atmosphere made the woman who was caressing Ainsley's head hear the sound of Devan's footsteps heading towards him. It was seen that the man walked with a sturdy body and equipped with his face that was always cold to Fara.

A shadow of Devan without clothes and pants strikes Fara's mind as she watches Devan now in front of her.

“There's something I want to talk about,” said Devan flat.

“I too, Sir.” Fara also replied and stood up from her sitting position.

They look at each other. However, Devan's head instantly turned in the other direction, with his body straightened the man turned around and walked out of Ainsley's room.

“I'm in the workspace,” Devan said, then the man closed the door of his daughter's room.

Connect ….

Wow his nanny is young, Fara put the horses! Beware sesobot. Uh, new nanny for Ainsley well no huh?

Hi zeyeng-zeyengku, don't forget the thumb yes zeyeng-zeyengku. Lope-lope sekebon.