Marrying the Papa Candidate
HOP TWENTY FOUR
The bell rang making Rega step towards the door. And when it was opened, apparently Arjuna came with the company of a woman who seemed to be the handsome male secretary.
"Would you like to come here?"
Arjuna stared dislikefully, politely as Rega's daughter-in-law. Not welcoming the in-laws just asked with a sneer.
"I'm gonna take care of Anes myself until she's cured." Without permission, Arjuna rushed into a room that was probably four times the size of Arjuna's. He came here on purpose to make sure of his daughter's condition.
On the bed, the nurse had just checked Vanessa, thank God her little girl had already fallen asleep, even the infusion had been stripped away by the woman.
"You're revoking all my daughter's care?"
Nurse smile. "It looks like you've had enough of the vitamins, sir. Miss Anes can rest without worrying."
"You hear?" Rega sat next to him looking at his possessive in-laws. His worries are not reasonable enough.
"But I want to be here." Arjuna will just sit on the side of the bed already in pull Rega even pushed push until out of the room.
They were unlike in-laws and daughters-in-law, more like peer-friends who were struggling for a place to live.
"You need a wife like her!" Rega quips. And made Arjuna cackle cynically looking at him. "So you feel like you've done it?"
"The evidence is that I married a young girl." Rega shrugged both of his shoulders, arrogant.
"You know Rega, I took care of Anes from still in Hilda's womb."
"Hmm..," nodded Rega.
She is holding an arm in her doorway, facing Arjuna, who is standing next to her sexy secretary, Sonya.
"You can't touch her, can you?"
"What correlation? Papa's taking care, with a touching husband? You've entered our private domain."
"Look this." Arjuna approaches, hoping his daughter will be safe in Rega's hands. Their marriage is legal.
"Don't make Anes pregnant. He still has to finish school, college, and reach career, Vanessa deserves a future."
"I'm his future, you forgot." Rega scolds a little. "Without school, without college, he would be happy with me" he said firmly.
"But his youth is stoked" Arjuna argued. Rega is not yet a father, it may be difficult to understand what he is worried about.
"She should have thought there before setting me up to marry her!"
Arjuna could do anything but sigh a little heavy, in fact Vanessa who is looking for her own disease.
"I'm sleepy. Go." Rega patted his mouth wide vaporized. "If only you weren't my wife's father. I kicked you out of there!" his jutek.
Arjuna immediately prevented Rega's new door from closing. "Let me stay the night. I miss my daughter" she asked.
"Later I give you a special time. Now I miss my wife more."
"You!"
Rega's grin irritated Arjuna to push the man's field chest. Fortunately there was Sonya who blocked him, otherwise Arjuna might forget where he was.
Rega looked at Sonya. "Bring the Boss doesn't sell you to nightclubs. Maybe there will be a Baby sugar that invites him to bed," he mocked.
"Shit!" Arjuna attacked again while Rega rushed to close the door. "Damn it, you brash ghost!" asphyxiate.
Sonya shut her mouth and laughed at Arjuna's curse. Quite strange sounding conversation of two company leaders who fight over one beautiful girl; namely Vanessa.
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Rega added another AC in his room. There were only two that he turned on, now there are five ACs that he activated.
Due to her compulsion Vanessa changed her nightgown to maroon-colored lingerie. The color is certainly beautiful for a bright white girl like her.
Rega's eyes kept glancing at one point, the hemisphere on Vanessa's chest quite capable of making the man's jaw move.
The lace attached to that prominent part, was like fitting in his sight. What if he holds the squishy? His hands clenched many times due to the itching.
Although not so big. Rega felt Vanessa's bra size was also not as small as her shadow during this time, apparently, after opening, the shape was quite open.
Looking at the hill, as soon as his pet soul rose, planting cassava in our garden, the song came to his mind.
Not wanting to be caliph, Rega turned her back on Vanessa's body. Even so, his brain continued to be filled with the kissing scene that he had played this afternoon.
The small sigh of groan Vanessa let out while being sorted was quite clearly ringing in her sane ears. Wants him to forget, but his perverted brain rejects him.
"Om, Anes is cold!" Vanessa is groaning on Rega's back. His eyes closed but continued to whine in the cold.
Rega grinned. "Even if I whine, you won't touch me" he said.
Vanessa woke up, opened her eyes, and looked at her husband's back. There was sweat condensing on the neck even the cheeks of the man.
Vanessa knitted her eyebrows. This room is cold enough, even very cold, it's strange to understand.
"Anes is really cold. Om from earlier on AC continues! Tell Anes to wear a thin shirt like this, but Om turns on all the ACs in this room, how the hell! So you want revenge?"
Rega switched when she felt a creak as Vanessa got off her bed. "Where are you going, huh?" ketus asked.
"Annes is going to sleep on the balcony!" The girl walked out through the sliding door carrying her pillow and thick blanket. "This room is like a freezer!" his gerrick.
Rega chuckled undercutingly. "I'm even a little devil's rage! How ugly you are."
From the glass door, Rega could see Vanessa sleeping comfortably on the balcony swing there. After a while, Rega moved to get up to satronize his wife.
Realizing it or not, the curvature of her lips is created when Vanessa's innocent face pervades her glued-up eyes.
In the next second, Rega's iris was snide at the mosquito that touched the girl's cheek. Not wanting to share a cheek with another creature, Rega brings Vanessa back inside.
He also switched off some ACs before giving a thick blanket all over his body teasing his wife.
His eyes now, can only look at the tiny lips of Vanessa, a pair of lips that last afternoon he tasted sweet and wanted to return he felt again. "You don't resemble him at all" he murmured.