Hot Duda: Love For Rangga Season 2
Paranoids

"Yes... Baby... are you inside?"

Chequek!

Saints opened the bathroom door with her hair curled up and her innocent, charming body. "I'm not going anywhere" he said slowly. "Don't panic."

I breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded. The panic of seeing her not by my side when I opened my eyes that morning - was gone in an instant.

"Wanna take a shower?"

I'm shaking. "First, then" I said. I threw my body back onto the bed while Saints closed the bathroom door again. But, in the end I changed my mind, I knocked on the bathroom door again and wanted to take a bath with her.

"Why? Afraid I'll go when you shower?"

She understood me too much, and I just nodded in recognition of my fear.

"Don't worry, Mas" said the Saint as he removed my pajamas one by one. "I will never leave you. Because I. I have a great love for you." He tiptoed, took my lower lip with his, *my lube and gave a soft bite there, then lowered my pants. He knelt down, clasped me with his fingers and channeled passion with love.

Ughhhh!

The sense of pleasure was spread, and the * was inevitable. I have to admit, love and *ex are the most effective therapies in our relationship. The most powerful sedative of any drug in the world.

"Well, is it calm now?" he asked, he stood before me again.

I'm shaking. "Not yet" I said, "before I avenge you."

Saints giggled, while I had already taken a position and knelt there. I took one leg and put it on my thigh. "Time for vengeance."

"Basic! Just tell me you want to."

Well, that's also true. Above me, Suci was intoxicated, incessantly biting her lips withstanding favors.

"Which," I looked up, "i'm in, huh?"

Start.he's crashing again. The saint lowered his foot from my thigh and stepped back. He smiled, and his gaze was on me who was back alive down there. "There's conditions. How's it?"

She shook her head. "Ask first..," his protest with his distinctive whimper. "Don't do it."

"Yes, okay... What's the condition, my dear?"

"Here," he said, he sat beside the sink.

"What?" my many. I advanced towards him and opened his thigh interval.

"No...." He's arresting me. "Must deal first, then come in." He wrapped his leg around my waist.

"OK, now tell me, what's the condition, madam? I'll give you anything as long as it's not weird."

Not likely. It is not the Saints Mayang Sari name if the request is not strange. He wants me to accompany him to the supermarket. He wants me to buy him all his needs, as well as Rhea's needs.

"Why? There's Anne."

"I want you to love that child, just as you love the child in my womb."

"My dear. I will learn to love him, but later, after the DNA test shows a positive result. Okay?"

"It's not like that, Mom. That means you're not fair. I'm afraid, lo, if it's your son's truth it means you're favoritism. So the differentiated child is not tasty, Mas. Painful."

I took a deep breath and chose not to argue with him. I know and understand the meaning. He describes his past. I also nodded in agreement. "alright. I'll accompany you to the supermarket. And I'll learn to love that boy from now on."

"good. Well, now you can come in." He took his foot off me and opened his thigh interval wide. "Please, Sir. Come on in to your throne."

He himself directs. Then he wrapped his leg around my waist.

"I'm sorry, yeah, about last night. I was just a little in shock. But I do believe you can be a better person. You can be the best and greatest husband-and father-to us. We love you, Papa."

Oh, my God, thank you. No more words can represent how grateful I am to have an angel in a human form like a Saint. He's the best. The wingless angel that God sent me.

I love you guys too....