HANARIA the Woman of a Million Race

HANARIA the Woman of a Million Race
289. It's Old But Not Yet Pikun


"Akh!" Hanaria gave a startled shriek as a pair of hands behind the door pulled her. "Willy, you startled me," Hanaria breathed a sigh of relief when she found out that her husband was doing so, his knees slightly limp in shock.


"Willa-Willy Willa-Wily, just keep forgetting," protested Willy dislike as he tightened his embrace on Hanaria's body from behind.


"Ah-, I'm sorry dear, my husband," Hanaria immediately used a small laugh, her habit of just calling names making her often forget.


"Your naughty hands, dear, it's late, it's time for us to rest," Hanaria sighed inwardly feeling rem*san on her ping*nya, she closed her eyes, at the rema*an increasingly intense Willy hand felt.


"As you taught Oma, don't men like the big ping*ul, and the big d*a too, heum?" Willy whispered behind Hanaria's ear, reminiscent of their conversation nearly two hours ago.


Willy's roar of hot breath swept over Hanaria's exposed nape. His hand began to creep up and down behind b*a and found the two chewy objects he was looking for.


"Darling, Oma is already temperature, there is no way I taught her how to find a mate for Sister-in-law" elak Hanaria. He tried hard so that the village*nya did not come out of his mouth feel the tips of Willy's fingers that began to press and massage slowly two mounds that contained tight because it had not been breastfed by two twins.


"You can say that here. But below, you, Oma, even Mommy, look very compact and very excited to find a mate for Billy's brother."


Willy felt the peaks now harden as his fingertips played him nonstop.


"Billy's brother likes it and his love is just the same Rosa, he does not care about the same big bo*ong or abundant da*a" he said pretentiously, as if he knew everything about his twin brother.


"Different from me-," Willy gave a light bite to his wife's earlobe, sending an amused taste that spread everywhere.


"I even really like a full-fledged especially nursing mothers like this." the fingers back mere*as there to make the owner wriggle deliciously even though he intends to break away.


"Agghss," Hanaria's refined hisses finally began to dominate, thus making her unable to argue anymore. Willy was delighted to hear it and continued to do his mischievous actions.


Hanaria's blood murmured faster, feeling something protruding and already held up straight back there.


"Aghssss!" willy's hiss also echoed long as Hanaria's hand without warning grabbed and massaged her junior sister.


Hanaria hurriedly turned around, slightly lowered her head to see what she was holding.


"It is fitting that she stabbed behind me turns out you are not wearing your subordinates" said Hanaria who had laughed at her husband.


"Honey, you still had a chance to laugh at me, do not know if I waited for you very long back in this room impatiently," he said with a foggy face.


A pair of legs stopped for a moment in front of Hanaria and Willy's door. The hand that was about to knock was immediately held back when it heard the familiar hustle inside.


"Heum, it looks like they're making another sister for Jo and El." Madame Agatsa muttered to herself at the door with a strange smile.


"Mommy what's going on here?"


"Mommy is the same Willy," Moranno rubbed his hot back after receiving a blow from his mother,


"Snake it, indeed Mommy is lacking in work what are the interests of grandchildren. Mommy wants to ask Willy how much percentage of the construction of the villa he is working on. And what are you doing here? Not that your room and Yurina's up there, why did you stray here?" ask Ms. Agatsa back.


"So wriggling Mommy here, so I followed up, worried that Mommy forgot that Mommy's room was also up near us," Moranno said, holding back a laugh, because he did think of that when he saw his mother sneak into his daughter's room.


"Mommy is old, but Moranno is not senile. It's already! Go there!" the old woman's hand pushed Moranno's back away immediately, as she heard the voice inside, it continued to sound, and it grew louder.


He also stayed away. The danger is indeed if his age linger there.


"Mom, is Mommy serious about fooling Billy with Stefhany?" moranno asked again, as he and his mother had climbed the stairs to their room.


"Why? Is something wrong?" madam Agatsa glanced at her son who was walking in his footsteps.


"Mom, even though Billy has never spoken seriously about a marriage. As his Daddy I knew he wanted Rosalia, not another girl much less Stefhany," Moranno tried to resuscitate his mother.


Since the tea-minun chat this afternoon, until the journalist came to pick Rosalie and Rosalia home, there was a sense of worry in his heart if his mother was still determined to do the plan, especially Yurina and Hanaria to support. His mother who acted alone would certainly make Billy who obeyed and rarely denied it could just obey the words of his grandmother, let alone the intervention of his wife and daughter-in-law.


"Then? Mommy should how?"


"Let Billy pick and choose his own soul mate Mom? He's an adult." Moranno said with a full look of supplication.


"My eldest son, who had wanted to meet and speak seriously to propose to a girl, suddenly canceled it on the grounds that there was a call of duty from his superior," Moranno stopped his steps right in front of the door of Madame Agatsa's room, seen he sighed with his breath slowly.


"A few days after that, I just found out that he gave all his savings to help his sister-in-law because Willy first met her before he could see me."


"And I'm sure the girl Billy wants to propose to is Rosalia, because that's the only girl I've ever seen close to him."


"So I beg Mom, let Billy have his happiness with Rosalia. Since their childhood is near, Billy's heart would have been very broken if not Rosalia who became his partner later, although I know she will still follow all Mommy's plans with Yurina and Hanaria," Moranno clenched his hands together in front of his chest, hoping that his mother would not do what he had planned.


"Moranno, tell Mommy-how did you unite Billy with Rosalia? While his father never gave Billy one chance to convey his heart to the man who would become his father-in-law?"


"For so long, Mommy has ordered Mommy's confidants to follow Billy's movements every time he will meet Rosalia, both in the hospital and in their residence?"


"Come, follow Mommy. Mommy will show you how your eldest son was treated like a beggar of love by Rosalia's father, his own superior."


Mrs Agatsa pushed the knob on her bedroom door and immediately entered followed by Moranno to the workspace in her private room.


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