Marrying Mother's Mother's Mother
Chapter 40. Must Work Hard
After getting the room key, Bara takes Bella to their room, accompanied by Room Boy.
“Pak, this is his room key,” said Bara thrusting the driver's room key.
Still holding Bella's hand, Bara showed off her smile all the way to the room. The driver, who was walking behind the two, smiled at the happiness of his employer.
“This Sir, his room,” said Room Boy. Help open the door, turn on the lights and let both guests enjoy their room.
“I'm sorry, sir,” said to Room Boy smiling, greeting him while looking down.
“Oh, okay,” Bara said, turning to look towards Room Boy who was preparing to leave their room.
Bella was staring around their room. The interior in the room was very nice. Equipped with a balcony and wide windows featuring verdant views around the hotel.
“Bell, you like?” tanya Bara had suddenly grabbed his wife's tiny body.
“Hah!” Bella who was not ready just resignedly stared at Bara without being able to answer. It takes a few seconds to master the situation.
“Like, Mas,” replied Bella bowed shyly, after accidentally meeting her husband.
“I booked this room for you,” said Bara, smiling.
“I hope you like it,” continued Bara, whispering in Bella's ear.
Bara's gaze was fixed on the red marks around Bella's neck, smiling at her work last night.
“This, I want to add. Can?” bara asked, pointing towards the ownership stamp he made.
“Mas,” says Bella blushed shyly.
“I have to hone my skills, Bell. For too long I have not done it,” Bara said shamelessly, making the hue on Bella's cheek more visible and real.
“Mas!” bella's strangulation smacked Bara's arm slowly, as the man literally slit his neck without excuse.
Smear wet and add to the preexisting reddish markings. Bella can only step down. Even when Bara took off her favorite pink jacket, she could only comply without being able to resist. With a little encouragement, Bara led his wife to the hotel's soft bed.
“How's the mattress, Bell?” bara asked after successfully dropping Bella's tiny body on the mattress.
“Mas,” whispered Bella. Mind fucked. His feelings are hard to express in words. Clearly, his heart was racing.
“Hmmm,” murmured Bara, continued his delayed activities and kissed his wife's neck again.
“I'd rather see it like this, Honey,” whispered Bara in between her kisses.
“Beauty!”
One word that makes Bella blush back.
“Mas,” call Bella, ventured to touch Bara's back who was now overstimulating her tiny body.
“Okay how is this?” bella asked in her heart, starting to panic.
Bara's fingers were playing on Bella's black tank top rope. Pulling down, Bella's shoulders are perfectly exposed.
Bara smiled, looking at the collarbone that looked sexy in her eyes. She knew Bella was freaked out and panicked at the moment.
“Bell, you are fine,” said Bara calming Bella who had closed her eyes tightly.
His fingers were touching the collarbone mischievously, but Bara's gaze was fixed on his wife's bead.
“If I asked for my rights now, would you give it to me?” ask Bara.
Bella jerks. Rissa's words this morning, went back in circles in her brain. Everything came out and sounded clear. Bella hesitated, not as loud as this morning when she answered Rissa.
She looked at Bara, trying to judge for herself what kind of man she was now her husband.
“I ...."
“Why you, Bell?” bara asked, cutting off Bella's hanging speech.
Bella's face changed.
“Mas, I ... I .. want to go to the toilet first, yes,” pinta Bella, beg.
He could think of no other reason. In times of urgency like this, his brain work slowed down. That reason alone occurred to him.
Bara laughed off, seeing how innocent the wife was. He decided to release his wife into the toilet. It was too early to do such a crazy thing.
“You really have to work hard, Bar,” said Bara quietly, staring at Bella's missing back behind the bathroom door.
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