Married Boss Possessive
burning desire

Garra looked at the plastic bag from Rama, he recalled Ali saying that he had to be poured with oil wind all over Maira's body.

Although not too severe but if left will make Maira fever. Garra repeatedly had to think about Ali's words.

Her guilt towards Sasha flashed through Garra's memory. He recalls his sweet memories with Sasha.

Garra's gaze that was initially pseudo when she remembered Sasha's face was accidentally her eyeballs staring at Maira's face that was shivering.

"How could I marry this girl."

"If you think back Malik just tricked me 3 billion. And that's nothing if you look at my current financial condition."

"But, why should I bother marrying this girl as a debt-redeemer."

Garra was still arguing with her own mind about the marriage she had with Maira.

Until he remembered uncle Marcel who became the trigger he had to marry Maira.

His thoughts still lead to finding a way so that later he can still love Sasha without involving the feelings of others.

Inadvertently Garra's index finger touched Maira's cold skin. Garra's focus was diverted into a bit of panic with Maira's increasingly cold state.

With a quick movement he began to apply wind oil all over Maira's body.

Slowly he smeared at Maira's feet and then he looked back at Maira's face.

Without thinking long Garra immediately put away the blanket and she was surprised by her clothes that were on Maira's body.

Next to Garra's eyebrows raised with a gaze of keeping questions.

Garra's feelings began to be burdened with his obligations that he had to do as Ali said

Garra began to sit near Maira who was lying down.one by one button shirt dress maira he opened.

Which man can stand it when something teases him is in front of his eyes.

For a moment Garra was confused where to start. He stared at the wind oil he had already spilled on his palm.

The cold man with the stern jaw was completely like he had no passion for women as he smeared onto Maira's body.

His gaze focused in one direction with his arms back and forth touching the skin with an indentation that excites male desire.

The 100 ml of wind oil he spent on Maira's body in the hope that it could quickly restore Maira's body temperature.

Garra also raises the room temperature to the maximum until finally he felt the heat even in the day.

Garra who could not bear to finally came out from inside the room. He walked towards the middle room.

Garra again occupied her seat of greatness, one hand was on her chin. Hot Eve still he felt himself was still wrapped in a bathrobe.

Before long, Marta, a head of the workers' section in the house, approached her.

"Is there anything that makes you come to this." asked Mr. Marta politely.

Garra gave a quick glance, before she sat down normally and then responded to the words of Mr. Marta.

"How are things there." asked Garra a little pensively.

"There is no change whatsoever to the state of the mistress." bowed and then kept silent.

"Mr Garra I'm glad you finally got married too." pak Marta's words were so sincere out of her lips.

"Our relationship is not like that of a married couple" Garra said, then walked closer to the refrigerator.

"Whatever you do is your right, I will only pray that all is well" said Mr. Marta smiled sincerely.

Losing two people at a time left Garra devastated until it felt like she wanted to end this world.

Garra's mother and Sasha were simultaneously in an accident on the same day. If Garra's mother is paralyzed and does not want to wake up, her mother has no more spirit to live.

While Sasha was in a coma since two years ago despite all the ways he has done for healing but the results remain nil.

Remembering that makes Garra's heart really crumpled. Garra had trouble breathing with her eyes starting to water. His annoyance made him destroy some luxury equipment in the house.