Love Sugar Daddy
EXTRA PART 33~S2

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"Try if you ask for help with a real husband, who is polite, I can definitely help !" Sargah Candra then, which makes Genna reflex more upset and further sharpen her gaze staring at her husband.

"Om.. I ask for help, open in zipper kebaya me yes" said his sweet tone.

Candra exhaled deeply, stepped closer to Genna and looked at the woman with a serious look.

"I am your husband, when you still call me om !" Her words.

"Oh, um it's om-om !" Sargah Genna fast.

"Yes but now that I'm your husband, call me the real one !" Said Candra a little sniffy.

Genna rolled her lazy eyes, she already really felt tired if she had to continue arguing with the man. It was very desirable for him to be able to immediately lay his tired body on his beloved mattress.

"What do I call ?" His word then.

"Call me mas, baby, or what the hell is that !" Candra.

Hearing Candra's words her husband, making Genna feel amused shudder, she laughed giggling when she heard the call to call her husband.

"Why laugh ?"

"Om, really good for me to call, baby !" genna

"Why ? you don't want ?"

"No !" Sargah is fast

"I don't want to help you either !"

"Oh, that's okay, I can still ask you to help me shoot !" Cetus Genna's. Then stepping her feet to go to the door of her room, she intends to ask for help from one of her domestic assistants rather than having to fuss first with her husband.

But as Genna was still walking towards the door, Candra quickly ran and locked the door and pulled the key to Genna's room.

"Om ! what the hell is ! go back and not the key !" Said Genna with a slight uplift of her voice

Instead of returning the key, Candra threw the key to Genna's room in any direction, until the key was no longer visible to the eye.

"Om ! why did he throw away the key !" Ketus Genna is getting angry.

"Not intentionally to throw !" Candra said without her guilt.

"Gittlein !!" His words pressed. Genna was bluffing her teeth, staring intently as if full of hatred towards her husband. Then with her hunting breath, Genna left Candra while stomping her feet in annoyance.

"Yes..!" Candra felt a little unwell, and she followed Genna to the bed. "Gen, ma-sorry"

But Genna no longer cared about it. His taste, body as well as his heart and mind were already too tired today. Yeah, he needs a break.

"Gen.."

"Udah ah ! I'm going to sleep !" His jolt, which made Candra a little cry in shock.

"But you haven't had a shower"

"Let's !"

"Udah, I'm sorry. Here, let me help you bucain your zipper" said Candra melted, she was like seducing the girl to get sorry from her.

"Not to !" Genna Sentak. He got up from his bed and was trying to unzip his kebaya. She was already really unable to bear it because her body felt so sticky.

"Oh, yeah if you don't want to.." Candra muttered, then she walked back towards her suitcase and picked up the clothes she had already found.

"Eh.. om ! Don't wear his shirt here !" Sargah Genna when she sees Candra who will open her towel and will wear her clothes.

"Why is it ?"

"Basic om om don't know shame...!" His ejek, then Genna ran and went into the bathroom.

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But repeatedly, Candra keeps knocking on the door of the room occupied by her daughter, Della. But for so long, her daughter did not open the door. Or the girl wasn't in there.

"Can.." And Anan's voice shocked the man.

"Eh, yes, om. Uh, ma-meaning her dad" said her that felt a bit awkward, maybe not used to it yet.

"From Della ?" Ask Anan

"Yes, but the rich aren't in the room"

"Della is again in the same garden as Gleen" Anan told her.

"Oh, okay dad"

"Yes, rest. You must be tired" said Anan, then walked back to go into his room.

While Candra, she steps her legs in search of Della. Towards the park where Anan had said. And sure enough, the princess he was looking for was right there with Gleen, who was already his sister-in-law.

"Dell.." Candra called, making the two men both turn their heads toward the source of the sound.

"Pope.." Della got up from her seat, then walked towards the father who called her.

"Gapain here, it's too late to catch a cold dear" said Candra with a look of worry.

"Della's.."

"Rest, it's bad" Sargah Candra, then pulled Della's hand to bring her inside.

In Della's room.

"Pa.."

"Why are you, papa, look at you like you're no longer good, you're sick ?" Candra's question cuts off Della's speech.

Della shook her head, she lowered her head as if with her submission she was telling the father that indeed she was in a state that was not okay.

"Keep why dear..is there a problem ? say the same papa !"

Slowly, Della began to lift her face, staring at the face of the papa with a sad face and also sad eyes.

"Della, I'm afraid of you.." He said, then lowered his face again.

Candra touched the girl's chin, raising her so they could look at each other.

"Fearful ? what are you afraid of, baby ?" Ask Candra worried.

Della lowered her face again, she thought, not as fast as she thought this kind of thing. However, Candra was the only person she had in this world. Della is just afraid, Candra will no longer care about her when a man she knows as her papa is married and has a new family. What's more, he's not Candra's real son, more precisely, he's nobody.

"Della's.." Candra cupped her two hands on her daughter's cheeks, slightly forcing the girl to say more clearly what she said earlier.

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"Ecchem..!!"

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Sorry just got up ya 🙏

Due to embarrass also need a fress mind and a good heart 😁 hehe What else mood kudu always good gangs 😄 if not yes storyline not road and even messy 🙏😄😄

Mon sorry yes who have been waiting for so many centuries the bride and groom who want to iyak-iyak 🤣🤣🤣 hahaha