Marry The Heir
Sport together

There are many things we can be grateful for every day. Starting from opening our eyes and sighing with relief, feeling a fresh and healthy body is part of the things we are grateful for among the many other favors that we sometimes forget, if it is very meaningful, such things only feel meaningful when we no longer feel it. For example, when sick or just the flu. Can breathe with relief to be a moment later after we recover.

As Kean felt today. When he woke up, his body felt so fresh. He squirms, stretching his muscular body, it turns out so delicious. His body felt light as if his energy had been replenished. He turned his head to the clock that was by his bedside, already nearly half 6.

He got out of bed after putting away the blanket that had wrapped around his body all night. He went to the bathroom and washed his face and ablaze.

Since there was Disa in this house, her life began to be in order. It's not just about when he wakes up, eats, takes a bath until he goes to sleep again. He is also better at taking care of his obligations to the creator.

“Can, after this is there any place you want to go?”

“Em, maybe find a mushola first sir. I have not prayed ashar.”

“Can we eat where?”

“Perhaps it is good in a place to eat that has musholanya, so that it is calm.”

Those words that Kean heard all day with Disa. Like a bond that reminds him of a basic obligation that is often forgotten.

Kean still remembered, the yellow face that was always in the bag of Disa. Wherever he went, he always carried an object from a parasitic cloth that could be folded to small, as big as a fist.

“Why should it be yellow?” while taking off the shoes Kean still noticed the brightly colored face.

“Heehehe.. It was bought by my grandmother, sir. He said if the color jreng like this, if lost easier to find.” He said while looking at the face in his hand with sadness. It seemed that he was thinking about the person who gave this face.

There are always unexpected things from a Paradisa.

And this time, Kean also started his day by fulfilling his obligations. As always said by Disa, after fulfilling her obligations her feelings will be calmer and her mind open. Maybe this is what makes him always feel comfortable when near Disa. His aura was calm and calming.

This morning Kean was planning to exercise. He was already wearing his sportswear, complete with a smart watch that was coiled in his hand. Before going down the stairs, he took the time to look at the door of Disa's room that was closed tightly. He still did not expect that Disa really began to have a place in this house. He left so many traces that Kean felt that Disa was everywhere.

Down to the first floor, the atmosphere was quite quiet. There is no Disa who is usually at this hour is busy struggling with his domestic work in the kitchen.

At the dinner table, there is already one glass of mineral water along with a tumbler filled with water.

“Good morning sir.” A voice he recognized. Light and warm.

Kean turned to look at the park and saw Disa who was sitting with Arini. Arini already looks neat with thick clothes wrapped around her body.

“Pagi.” Kean Sahut. He approached Arini who was enjoying the fresh air in the park. “Hay mah.” One kiss Kean landed on Arini's forehead.

“Hay.” The woman smiled as she rubbed Kean's face gently.

“Mamah not cold out of the house so early?” holding both Arini's hands, Kean bent his knees in front of him.

“No love, even good, seger gini. Lagian mamah wears a gini slap dress. Can also already smear sunscreen throughout the body mamah to be safe if exposed to the morning sun.”

“Again, mamah bosen diem continue at home. He was able to go to an Austin doctor, he said he also needed to be occasionally exposed to the sun. It's just that it shouldn't be too long and not exposed to direct light.” Arini with a spirit of storytelling. It seemed that he really enjoyed spending his time outside the house that used to lock him up.

If Kean notices, Arini's condition does get better over time. While in America, although he was helped with many tools to stabilize his body condition, his body is still not as strong as it is now. He was more often on the bed with a facial expression that was always sad. Feeling always tired and not powered, once Arini recognizes the condition of his body.

But now everything changes. Arini eats with ravenous though still to be helped by Disa. While telling the story, usually one bowl of puree runs out with fruit that is cut into small pieces or vegetable juice made by Disa. The most disliked meal time by Arini turned into a fun activity. If Arini will usually try to show he is fine but this time, he showed that he has really improved. There was no pretense he was hiding to calm Kean down.

His lips began to smile faintly. Several times he saw Disa apply oil on Arini's cheeks and gently massaged a few spots on Arini's face. Like a therapist who is paid as much as when they were in America first.

“But if something is uncomfortable, you have to say yes.. Don't force yourself.” Said Kean as he kissed Arini's hands gently.

“Iya dear... This mamah child has a beard is also still spoiled gini.” Ledek Arini with a faint smile.

“Ya emang kean can not be spoiled same mamah?” Kean placed his head on Arini's lap which was then presented with a soft caress by Arini. His eyes were closed as if he was enjoying his time with his mother.

“Bby lah. But remember, in this world there is not only us, there is also.” His whisper cackled.

Kean smiled happily, finally he could hear Arini's laughter again even though it sounded stiff. He raised his head and glanced at Disa who was standing behind Arini.

“Kalo he wants to suck me spoiled also no problem.” Kill Kean casually. Occasionally giving Disa a chance to disturb him seems to be an interesting thing.

Disa just smiled thinly. It felt so good to see the closeness of his young master to his mother. It was like looking at the other side of a stiff, serious and cold Kean.

“O yes, if you want to exercise, invite there. Cana also be healthy and fit.” Arini's request sounds more like an order.

“Bby. Just kean want ngegym, physical in strong not?” kean's sentence sounds like a trick.

“Eh make no mistake. From the morning I woke up. Beresin this, sometimes cycling also to the market. Maybe more of her body than yours. Do you think taking care of home is not a sport?” Arini pinched the wrath of the son's nose.

“Aduduuh yes pardon. Kean is just nanya.” It turned out like this if the young master had met his handler. Weak-headed.

“You want to do it, sports with kean? Refreshing is.” This time Arini asked Disa.

“Em don't need mistress. I'm at home, take care of the mistress. As the mistress said, at home can exercise.” It was uncomfortable for Disa to leave Arini alone at home. He was worried that Arini needed something and that no one would help him.

“Udah follow. Anyway, I asked for a kinar to come here, bring my favorite chicken porridge. All of you I ask kinar bring sports clothes for you.” Arini looks so excited.

As Disa was about to interrupt, Kean quickly shook his head, gesturing for Disa not to reject her mother's wishes.

“Good mistress.” Yes, finally I can only obey.

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A place that is foreign to Disa makes her eyes safari looking around the large space called the gym. Occasionally he turns and occasionally closed. Swallows when looking at the contents of the gym that is filled with complete sports equipment and occasionally closed when seeing the adam who is busy exercising and showing off his athletic body that looks sexy with sweat pouring. It is appropriate that girls often scream when they see sexy muscle rows on the chest, stomach to both arms.

“Heh! Over here.” Cetus Kean who pushed Disa's shoulder into one corner. Disa just looked at the unfamiliar environment for her. "Turk!" inner Kean with the corner of the heart that came smiling.

“Heating first.” Kean approaches a treadmill. He climbed on the treadmill and began to set it up.

There was a daze of his own, so many buttons were on the console treadmill and there was nothing he understood other than the start and stop buttons.

Seeing the confusion of Disa, Kean paused for a moment his leisure path. “Fine.” With the corner of Kean's eyes pointed at the walking area of the treadmill.

“Ke here sir?” hesitated. He still remembers a funny video showing a fat woman falling off a treadmill. Wanted to laugh but feared sin. It was possible that he experienced the same thing that would embarrass him to death.

“Hem.” That's Kean's only word.

Doubtful Can climbed on the treadmill, the, standing in front of the treadmill console guesses the function of each button until suddenly there is a stocky hand belonging to Kean that passes over his shoulder and helps set the settings on the treadmill console.

He looked at his own reflection in the mirror and saw Kean standing behind him. His slightly bent body made Kean's chin only a few inches away from His head. A little bit of pulling his body so as not to get in the way. It smelled Kean's masculine body, whether from when his young master liked to use a perfume that was very good to breathe.

“Gosh!” cetus Disa when suddenly walking the treadmill area moved backwards.

“Shop your feet.” Kean's words sound more like whispers.

“I-Yes sir.” It felt that Kean's body was too close to him that he could feel the warm air from his young master's body.

Kean just smiled without being seen by Disa then returned to his place and set the rhythm of his steps faster.

Kean started enjoying his warm-up sessions. Every now and then he glanced at the smile-smiling itself feeling the sensation of his new sport.

“That button to increase speed.” Point Kean with the corner of his eye.

“Good sir.” Immediately tried to increase his speed and he began to run. The beautiful scenery outside the glass makes it feel like running in a beautiful garden with a fresh breeze.

Not long there are other visitors who started their warm-up next to Disa. He tuned his speed and started running small.

At first glance he glanced at Disa and did not turn his face away. He watched the braided girl who was running beside him. The man smiled and whistled to see Hisa's body which he found very attractive.

The appearance of Disa is different from usual. Slightly exposed and featuring curves of his body wearing a sport tank top and half-calf leggings. His body is not too thin with a solid chest and pelvis is very attractive to the eyes of men. The man continued to pay attention to Disa who seemed to be unaware that she was the center of attention of some men.

Kean who was beside him, realized the true view of the surrounding men on Disa. He slowed down his treadmill even though it was not yet time to stop.

“Let's down!” his word while pulling the hand of Disa.

“What's up, sir? Still 8 minutes left he said.” Appointing a treadmill console that he just left behind.

Not answering anything, Kean prefers to bring Disa to a weight sport that is not too crowded. At first glance he glanced at the cynical man who had noticed Disa and the man just smiled thinly while turning his face away.

There was a sense of annoyance when the other men noticed Disa and as if enjoying the scene before her.

“Master, are we going to use this tool?” look at the pec deck machine that stands firmly in front of him.

“You want to try it?” ask Kean later.

“Difficult not sir?” scared but curious, that's what Disa felt. He often sees athletic women using this tool. Looks cool with sweat. The result is that their body shape is also good.

“Sit.” Kean pressed Disa's body to sit on the platform. “Step up your body.” Declared next.

Disa straightened her body and a moment later Kean slipped his hand between Disa's back and the pec dec's backrest. “Retreat slightly.” His word.

Is according to. He slightly held his breath because Kean was like he was embracing her. Sisa's slow back felt touching Kean's palm making her a little aghast. “Less upright.” Kean is approaching.

“I-Yes sir.” It felt like his chest was tight and he lacked oxygen because the body's distance too close to Kean made him unable to freely breathe.

Once the body of Disa is upright enough. He pressed Disa's thigh. “You must tread flatly. And the position of the back do not change, if it is wrong you can get injured.” His order contained a threat that made Disa only able to obey.

Kean smiled inwardly at Disa whom he had said this and that. It's fun enough to bother him.

“Put your hands here.” Placing both hands Disa to hold the handle of the machine with each hand. Put the forearm in each bearing, “Bend your arm at an angle of 90 ° and keep the elbow at chest height.” Clapping Disa's hands to hold on to the pads properly.

“Hold chest deck handle, pull arm towards body while tightening chest muscles. Pull the arm pad in front of the chest and hold for a few seconds, after which release slowly and return to the starting position.” Kean exemplified the movement by moving his hands closer and then back away from his body. He is an expert at directing. “Can?” ask him with a look.

“Can mr.” Sahut Disa with certainty.

“Try.” He still noticed Disa doing some moves. His reddened and sweaty face made him anxious himself. Can trying to regulate his breath makes his mouth cavity bloated like a koi fish.

“Breathe properly. Exhale as you pull the handle towards the chest and inhale as you return the handle to the starting position.” Later decrees.

“Good sir.” Can slightly harden his abdominal muscles because he had to pull the load along with talking.

Kean only smiled faintly at the efforts of Disa. Pretty interesting he thought.

Finished setting the position of Disa, he chose sports equipment that faced Disa. A Lat pulldown machine that he moves up and down makes his body muscles occasionally expand and then tighten with sexy.

It turned out to be quite fun to spend the day off by exercising together. Kean can see the persistence of Disa doing instructions when exercising. It's true that Arini said that Disa's physique is strong enough. Maybe because he got used to doing homework quickly. Sometimes he also saw Disa lifting her own gallon of drinking water.

And he wanted to repeat moments like this. Exercise with fun.

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