
Jonathan looked pityfully at the girl who was now resting at his feet begging for mercy and generosity. But both are not Jhonatan nature despite the sense of heartlessness to see the girl helpless. Jhonatan is not the type of man who easily gives mercy to others, let alone he has spent money that is not small to have Fara, Alah very difficult for Jhonatan to free Fara just like that. Jhonatan is not a generous person who is willing to lose.
"Stop crying and whining to me, for I am not a good man who will be shed by your tears" jhonatan upset that Fara was constantly crying and begging to be released.
"I'm sure as hard as your heart may be, you must have a soft side. I would be very grateful if you are willing to release me" said Fara, making Jhonatan smile smirk.
"But I'm not that kind of person Miss, moreover I've lost quite a lot of money because of you" he said.
"How much money did you give Yogi?" Fara gave herself to look at the handsome face of Jhonatan, yes no longer wrong. Jhonatan has a visually handsome face and a perfectly muscular body like a Greek god, but the heart of a demon or rather a demon disguised as a god, he said, those are the right words to describe the figure of Jhonatan.
"250 million, can you afford it? if you can, then I will set you free" said Jhonatan.
Fara had trouble swallowing her lump of saliva when she heard the nominal money called by Jhonatan. Where can Fara get that kind of money? even though he works day and night, morning meet again will not necessarily be able to get that much money. Fara cursed and condemned all evil to the Yogi who could sell himself to a demon-hearted man like Jhonatan. Fara vowed to finish off Yogi if he met the man again, no matter if Fara would be in jail, as long as he could eliminate a bastard like Yogi.
"Sir, I don't have that kind of money, but I'll try to pay and replace your money. But please set me free and give me time" Fara again begged Jhonatan, out of nowhere Fara could get the money, the important thing is that he was free first from Jhonatan.
"Well, this time I'll be generous to you. I'll give you three months on record my people will always follow you, and if you get to the 90th day of those three months you can't pay it off, then like it or not you should be my slave" said Jhonatan cruelly can no longer bargain.
Fara just nodded resignedly, she had no power whatsoever, nothing Fara could rely on in her life. If Fara had a father she could call her name, she would not be as fragile.
Jhonatan came out of the room after feeling enough to talk to Fara. While Fara also came out shortly after Jhonatan left, the girl wanted to get out of the place and return home to clean up, moreover, Jhonatan had touched and felt in some parts of his body, Fara felt himself dirty because of the touch.
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Martin waved his hand in front of Elea's face that looked dreamy, I don't know what the little wife was thinking about, when the atmosphere was tense like this could-can Elea daydream. It's not wrong if hers is tense? that's a sign Martin is a very normal guy.
"El..." Martin touches Elea's shoulder because Martin's hand is unable to restore Elea's consciousness.
"Hahh..What's Om?" elea was surprised.
"You daydreaming?"
"No" she turned her eyes away.
"El, are you really not mad at me?" ask Martin.
"No Om" said Elea smiling sweetly.
"So, can I see my son tonight?" ask Martin carefully.
Elea's heart was a little sore because again Martin said if the fetus in her womb is my son, not our child. But soon perhaps Elea brushed off the feeling for her purpose.
"Who am I dressed like this for?" said Elea approached Martin and started the hot game.
This time Elea really led the game to make Martin overwhelmed, Martin did not expect if Elea could be as strong and wild as that. Unusually, it seems that this time my little wife Martin is very indulgent and provides the best service to satisfy Martin.
Martin is fascinated and in love with Elea, and it seems Martin will tell Elea if he is in love with Elea, but somehow Martin doesn't know yet, he will find the right time to express that special feeling to his wife.
"Hem" replied Elea limp.
"Your game is so amazing dear" praised Martin but did not make Elea's heart shake despite the words of affection.
"Om satisfied?" the tananya is still in the same position.
"Very" Martin replied, of course the grown man was satisfied. Elea makes her experience two releases in a game led by her pregnant wife, isn't that wonderful?.
"I'm happy if Om is satisfied" said Elea bit the coffee beans on Martin's right chest.
"Ahhhhh..honey don't provoke me" sighed spoiled Martin.
"I'm not fishing Om, because I'm also very tired" Elea said descending from Martin's body.
"Is he okay?" Martin rubbed Elea's distended stomach.
"Of course, she was even very happy to be able to play with her Papi" Elea blinked one eye.
"Why are you being so naughty?" Martin anxiously kissed Elea's petite face.
"Om, stop I'm so tired" whined spoiled Elea.
"Well, you want something?" bargain Martin, he still remembered if the wife had not eaten dinner, plus had to work hard to satisfy him.
"If Om doesn't mind, I want a glass of milk" Elea pinta said.
"All right, no problem. I'll make it for you" said Martin again wearing his pajamas and immediately went down to the kitchen to make a glass of warm milk for Elea and maybe some loaf of bread with Elea's favorite peanut butter.
Elea got out of bed and walked into the bathroom, the pregnant woman shook her head several times, not believing what she had just done.
"By Fara or for yourself was El?" he muttered, because Elea also really enjoyed the hot game that had just happened. Even worse Elea does not admit if she also wants that satisfaction, she takes refuge behind the word 'By friends' is very embarrassing, the inner Elea continues to curse herself.
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