
"Don't scold me."
"I'm just asking Dirga not to scold you." Kyara said between her draped teeth.
"Stay, in that tone I'm afraid." Dirga was still standing near the door even though the door was closed but Dirga did not dare to step forward to approach Kyara.
Although Dirga was raised in a busy family, but Dirga was a meek and spoiled young man, in contrast to Xavier who was the first stubborn child.
"Cabin." Kyara lowered her tone, she relented even though giving up was something she didn't like. Dirga is approaching.
"I don't have class today so I'm here" said Dirga slowly he handed the bag of food he had brought earlier to the woman in front of him.
"If you don't have class then why did you go to college?" Kyara grabbed the package from her favorite leak and placed it on the table.
"I have a job" he said.
"Sister, I'm also going to stay at my mother's house tonight" he explained.
"Why sudden?"
"I'd be lonely if you weren't home."
"Spoiled base." Cibir Kyara but she smelled her own smile.
Dirga sat under Kyara's oversized chair and kept her head on the lap of the adult woman.
"Okay, my head is tired." Dirga closed his head.
"Why? Any issues?" Kyara complies with Dirga's request to repeatedly stroke the man's hair.
"I will produce instant food Kak but there are parties who are not responsible for spreading the issue about the use of baabii oil even though I do not tame it at all and it is now having an impact on the product that I am on launch, the fans so decreased, even though this issue was only circulating this morning but the impact is very bad, I'm afraid my new effort for the whole corn must be out of business." Dirga had already escaped the clear liquid from his eyes.
"Sister, it's evil to say that you want to have a blind husband." Dirga throttled annoyed.
"If you're blind and good, I can bring a lot of men and get laid with other men in front of you. Imagine you'd be a miserable poor husband." Kyara even more aggressively teasing Dirga, aiming for her husband to laugh but instead Dirga even more crying.
"It's a shame for my fate. Hwaa ..."
Jeez, it looks like Kyara is wrong to sort out the words, instead of Dirga being comforted it's just the igu guy even ssmakin grieving.
"Stt, I've been just kidding. Let's just eat." Take Kyara, Dirga has not had time to stand Xavier has entered his room, making Dirga must hide under his wife's table.
"What's wrong? I see your hands are still strong enough to just knock on the door." Kyara is upset.
"Sorry, there's an important document you need to sign." Xavier said regardless of the dislike of his deputy director, Xavier was getting used to the sikaf Kyara showed him.
Xavier delivers the documents, though Kyara wants to quickly create Xavier from there. Kyara continued to read the document carefully before signing it, yes Kyara did not want to be careless, for every thing related to Kyara's money is very thorough.
Dirga who is now under the table mengsnyunkan lips because quite sore crouching and down under the table. For a long time, whether Kyara was working on it, thought Dirga.
Dirga rubbed his wife's calf all the way to Kyara's inner thigh, making Kyara close her eyes for a moment to enjoy the touch. Kyara glared even more as Dirga grew bolder just mere mas and became lat lutnya.
"You dare to. Just look what I'm gonna do to you." Inner Kyara churned.
"Why are you?" Xavier noticed Kyara's facial changes.
"You're sick." Xavier reaches out his hand intending to check Kyara's body temperature, but the woman replexes her face away.
"Don't be presumptuous." Kyara lashed out at Xavier with a deadly look. Until Xavier had trouble swallowing his saliva.
Dirga smirked, as Xavier was about to touch his wife, Kyara refused. But when Dirga who touched him the woman was impressed to enjoy the sassness of the young man.