Mamy Sugar

Mamy Sugar
Last marriage


I squeezed Mary's body curled up beneath me. Enjoyed the reddish hue that appeared and drowned with the pressure of my fingers.


It was like seeing a ripe persimmon in the autumn. Fresh Among the thirst of dried leaves.


"You don't think you've ever been a man's taste?" I lowered my body for a moment to sip its niche.


I grabbed my phone lying on the nightstand. Briefly recording Maria who is still framed in a high school dress without covering the attractive part.


"surely Johan had once ventured to see this" I entered the scene I caught. The slender body figure of Mary who always blushed when touched with a typical pongah Maria expression.


Maria just screeched and pulled the blanket over slowly.


"The other men back then definitely no one dared to approach you. Isn't nothing balanced with him in your village ?" I hate to parse this theory. But I wanted Maria to realize that she wasn't as bad as she thought.


Maria was silent and did not answer. Her slender fingers began to be busy welcoming me who started to curl back up and grab her in my arms.


" I don't need another "the sound of Mary sounding sweet and shadu" For me you've more than enough, don't discuss the stale "


" Alright, this is the last time" I tightened my Circle of Hands "I want another wedding, this time in new zeland. Your long hair and posture must match the costume of the Elves and I'll adjust" I raised both my eyebrows as Maria stared at the wonder of my desire.


"as you know I always fit into anything" I laughed as I ruffled Mary's already untidy hair.


"Don't you want to put an end to that weird brain of yours" Mary grumbled


I shook my head violently "Boys always boys, we're just trapped On the body And greater responsibility" I linked my pair of lips to him "And also greater power"


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We didn't cancel the previous marriage, we just renewed our agreement more sincerely selflessly.


Hobbiton Hills is the perfect location to continue the new one.


"It turns out that your brash nature is natural" Mami Gerutu who I deliberately did not invite to my marriage.


"Just to avoid the things you don't want, but don't worry Mami will have an important task there"


"your word is hard to believe"


"Isn't preparing for the second grandchild's room also very important?"


"Mary is pregnant again?"


"I saw two lines this morning, the chance of my mother proposing another candidate would no longer exist" I confirmed my costume which increased my good looks very drastically.


"Huh.you really don't know the return" Mami complained and ignored her call quite loudly. "Do you not know about heaven on the soles of your feet"


"Don't use religious words to enslave Mi" Not that I disagree, but that Mami always tries to create hell.


"Isn't my mami's paradise on Papi? I'm helping my mom reach heaven. Because Papi's starting to like Maria"


Mami hung up the phone without the next word.


"So do I need to tear the deal" said Aryo, who helped me make sure my costume was really neat.


"Burn it, let it not be left" I stuck out my tongue with a cheerful laugh. "I've been suspicious that Maria kept it to you"


"You know what else, I'm ready to sue you anytime if you break it" Mas Aryo smiled broadly "Are Alberto going to be late?"


"I didn't invite him" I answered briefly "In Alberto's glasses I wasn't handsome enough. I don't want to diminish my reputation at this important moment"


Mas Aryo laughed "Seriously... Are you still not so well-matched?"


I just shrugged both my shoulders.


"Are you ready?" dion's voice slammed into the room.


I nodded And immediately followed in his footsteps In after Mas Aryo Behind me.


"Are you really single?" I whispered a little.


Dion nodded clearly "Mas Aryo cleared it quickly" Dion glanced at Aryo's mas behind me.


"Didn't Roselyn look good enough and not bad enough?" I landed my elbow on his waist.


"You got me that fast?" Dion hissing lightly.


"Make sure you're standing next to her and I'll throw a bucket of Maria's flowers at you. Next, we surrender the destiny that takes care of it"


Dion raised his gaze at Roselyn who was having a light conversation with Mary.


"Are you sure he accepts a pathetic widower like me"


"But don't forget, you're the chief director of Bio chemical. Maybe it could be a consideration "I left Dion and rolled a light Hand towards Mary.


"You are sweeter than I thought" I said to Maria.


Maria shook her head "I feel weird, aren't I too old for something like this?"


"Live Tyler isn't younger than you and some of the other players are, too"


"Aren't I too short for a heavy dress like this?"


I observed from the tip of the hair and also the leg "Maybe you're more like Tinker Bell's cousin"


"I just grant your wish, don't comment much" Red hue slowly appeared on Maria's cheeks "This costume feels a little more claustrophobic than when fitting" he whispered.


" Don't just talk"


"I tested it this morning, because of a waist complaint a while ago"


Maria looks not so comfortable for a while. But his face was beginning to be a little surprised by my attention.


"Thank you, that you have a husband now, and are very handsome and rich" I joked


"And the narcissist" Timpal Maria who can't help but smile with a tighter grip.


"I take it as revealing the reality" I defended myself.


Well it seems like my fight will be easier for the next one. At least my love affair is perfectly anchored. Maybe not with the person I wanted at first. But isn't that soul mate the right person?.


And I hope Roselyn is the right woman for Dion after catching the flower bucket that Maria threw at my code. I look forward to my best friend also having a happy life.


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In another corner...


Rattling rain drenched the little corner streets of Rome. A pair of long legs wrapped in velvet pants and a cowhide boot ran as hard as he could, though he seemed tired. The roar of the sound of some other shoes also resounded even louder.


Suddenly a burly hand pulled his arm. And smother his mouth when he was about to scream.


"it...!!" his body crashed onto the burly figure that was now wrapped around him.


"Anthony..!!"


"god...."


We were holding our breath until the people disappeared


" Aren't you in Cisily?"


"It's none of your business, but how did you get here?"


"I want to catch up with you" Renata's voice was barely heard.


Anthony seemed unhappy with Renata's statement.


"My life isn't easy for you to live" he exclaimed, "Who is that person"


"So, they're trying to kidnap me"


Anthony peeked at the quieter streets. "It looks like they're really going.... You can come back"


"But..didn't we meet?"


(the story of Renata and Anthony wanted the author to wrap up in another story. Considering Anthony's characters are pretty shitty.


So the author plans to raise the story about the disease menthal paranoia to be added in character Anthony.


Paranoia is a mental illness that makes them prejudiced in all things.. Because of their fear. And that often makes doing things less than right.


Maybe have acquaintances around who always complain and prejudiced? Who knows, they are paranoia.


And of course Renata's character is as a solution seeker and how to deal with it. Given a figure like Anthony would definitely be denial on his condition.


If you agree, like... The one who came was also waiting...


But it takes time to research, target launch in October.


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Thank you so much to all who have faithfully followed this story.


Hope you can entertain the.


Sorry if there is a lot of PUEBI wrong. Because it's still new and typing with HP is quite full of challenges.


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"Remember, I've just gotten pregnant, don't expect anything after this" Maria rubbed her belly that didn't appear to bulge.


"You often forget that you have a lot of talent" I tried to remind Maria that we've gone through this phase before.


"For a long time your other skills have not been honed, your coach will be sad if your abilities are lost" I continued my previous explanation.


Mary looked as if she did not know what I meant.


" No body ever say the dirty talk to you? " Because it looks like Maria really doesn't understand what I mean.


I put my face close to her Ears "You still have Mouth And Mar's Hand... Don't try to Pura - Pura forgot.


" ahem.... Ahem.. "Maria cleared her throat a few times.


" Ahem... "I reply with similar dehem.


At least it gives the impression that we are preparing for our soon-to-be-promised marriage agreement.


Although Actually...... Maybe our long night was a little hard to imagine. With the presence of our little seed in the belly of Mary.