MARRYING OLD GRANDPA
DRUNKENLY

The sound of clockwork clinks like a rhythm escort for Alex who was moving regularly on the body of his wife. Occasionally his eyes closed, enjoying the sensation of the new taste this time he felt.

The sound of a spoiled whimper that sounded from his wife's lips made him even more racing out energy. But even so, he was still careful considering his wife was pregnant.

He looked at the face of my wife who seemed to close her eyes, occasionally the chest of the woman puffed up to feel an unbearable pleasure.

Their two hands fused together, linking fingers between fingers.

"Mas.." said Mega in her soft voice.

"Call my name dear" said Alex in a hoarse voice.

"Mas Alex.." sighed Mega.

Alex smiled, accelerating the tempo of his movements. The man reunited their lips, then "Aaakkhhh.." a long bellow sounded from his lips.

So even with Mega, the woman took a long look and puffed her chest.

With breaths still hunting, they clenched each other. Although of course Alex gave a little distance in the abdomen of his wife. Finally, the man really felt the pleasure that the heavenly people of the world said. It turns out that it feels amazing, just deserve the hair of the master wet every morning, hot activities that do make it collectible. It seems, it will be a new opium for him.

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BRACKET

The sound of the door opening loudly made the orange steeped in shock. Four o'clock in the morning, the woman barely slept all night. Orange even just fell asleep around three o'clock with a sitting position leaning on the back of the bed.

"Mass?" he said, he got out of bed, approaching the sky that staggered. "Gosh, mas. You why?"

The smell of alcohol gushed from the man's mouth, making the orange frown and resisting nausea. Sky drunk, the man could barely even support his own body.

Orange turned towards the door, Mr. Lim seemed to stand there with a sad face.

"What happened to Mr Lim?" asked Orange, with all his might he restrained the body of Heaven.

"No, sir, let me take care of it. Thank you Mr. Lim, sorry for bothering you.." said Jingga.

Mr. Lim nodded then lowered his head. He paid a farewell to Orange and left after closing the door of his master's room.

"Why did you get like this, mom? What the hell is going on?" lirih Orange.

The half-conscious sky tried to stand up, pushing her body back until she took a few steps back, "Stay away from me. I hate you, I hate everyone! I hate my life! Why does destiny always play tricks on me, huh? Everyone is playing me! No one really loves me but Mom! I miss her, I miss my mom.."

The man staggered and threw himself on the bed. Faintly heard the sound of sobs that sounded so soft and painful. The man's cry was so blazing.

The sky was indeed as fragile as that, his life was hit by various heavy shocks that made his mental rise and fall. Continue to live with the guidance of others who are still loyal to their families, without the affection of family or parents. With nothing to strengthen, without anyone giving a soothing smile and a warm hug giving a firmness.

He was forced to be strong, forced into precociousness. It was in his mind to end his life, following the two parents who loved him, but then he realized, he realized, that life still has to continue despite the path that he poked sharp pebbles or even shards of shard that hurt his body and inner parts. The man also lives at war with deep trauma, leaving him to be confined in an alien body and disguise.

Until finally, he knew the orange. It was from that woman that she learned love, became strong and lived a normal life.

But again he had to accept the harsh reality of the painful facts he had just learned. The sky thought, isn't there enough suffering that he has felt for years? When did the cloud in his life turn into a rainbow?

Pressure after pressure shook him, for the first time he went to drink and came home drunk.

With an orange pushy gaze silent like a statue, hearing every word that came out of her husband's mouth made her heart ache. Who does that guy hate? Was himself?

With a slow step he approached Langi, sitting next to the body of the sky whose feet were still dangling onto the floor. His hands shook rubbing the forehead of the Sky whose eyes had been closed. The man's eyes were wet, even when closing their eyes the man's sad face was so real.

"Mas.." she softly held back the crying.

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THE SAME KASIAN MAS SKIES CUUNG ⁇ ️

MAK OTHOR MAH IS MORE LIKE ALEX, WHO HE SAYS IMPREGNATES PEOPLE'S CHILDREN BUT IN FACT JUST KNOWS THE TASTE OF ANU-ANU 😜😜😆