Marrying the Young Miss

Marrying the Young Miss
Open the shop again


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"I'm so moved by Hubby, will a baby love me like that child loves his mother?" elis asked in the middle of his sobs.


"Definitely darling! The child depends on the upbringing of his parents! If we teach him good, the boy will be good. And so behind him. What we plant, that's what we'll reap later." Daniel explained, stroking the wife's back.


"Mr, why are we beautiful?" ask the child who does not understand.


"You're beautiful, moved by your attitude, son! You're a good boy! Dear mom!" said the father, mengelusss the head of the child.


"Mother is dear adek, adek also dear mother. Adek dear all her." said dang child cheerfully.


"Hubby huaaaa huaaa look at that, the boy can still laugh and be happy" said Elis the more recent made.


"Honey, the meaning of the child is grateful for what he has after trying hard" said Daniel.


"Maybe sir, I'll take his son home!" elis asked Daniel, who wiped the tears on Elis' cheek.


"Well, you can't take Miss." said the father with a headband.


'In the words maenan kali mah, it can be requested. This boy, live. Make the dough many times too, the belly is certainly so if the almighty has not believed for our love deposit.' the inner father.


"Uhuk uhuk uhuk uhuk." the mother coughed coughfully, with her hands sorting her own chest.


"Mr, I coughed again!" exclaimed the child with his tiny hands coiled around the mother's waist.


"Let's heal, son!" the mother said with difficulty, trying to smile in front of the princess.


"Come sir, take mom to the doctor." whine the kid.


"It can not be deck, the money is not enough for the mother to buy medicine" said the father.


"Hubby! We're taking the mother to the doctor!" persuaded Elis by looking up at Daniel, his gaze glazed with glass.


"Yes baby!" Daniel.


"Come on mom, dad, pretty dick. Come with kaka! We take mom to the hospital.we take her to get treatment." Daniel persuaded, with a hopeful look.


"really ka? Do you want to be on medication?" ask the child with a happy look.


Elijah and Daniel nodded their heads. They took the mother to the nearest hospital.


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"Are you tired, baby?" daniel asked, having laid Elis on the bed.


The night is getting late, the clock on the wall is already pointing at the number 12. Daniel and Elis had just returned from the hospital, after taking care of the administration and medical expenses during the mother's hospitalization, all would be borne by Daniel.


"Once!" elis answered briefly, hugging the doll he got from the little boy.


The rabbit-headed doll in pink, her lips were smiling towards anyone who saw her.


"Bring me baby!" persuade Daniel.


"No way, I want to be bobo." said Elis spoiledly, closing his two eyes that could no longer be awake.


Daniel breathed his rough breath. Choose to go into the bathroom, and not long outside with a dipper and a small towel in his hands.


Daniel took off the clothes Elis was wearing. There appeared 2 solid boneless mounds that looked tempting in Daniel's eyes.


"Eeemmmh baby, you helped me clean up Are you seducing me?" muttered Elis, with his eyes closed, directly crossed into his two hands in front of his chest. When Daniel's hand grilled in the large and dense area of his twin melons.


"Dear, this will help you clean. Let's get you comfortable, let's tilt. Your back I haven't wipes." said Daniel, pushing a little Elis' shoulder, to his back.


Daniel brought the shirt that Elis was wearing and dyed with his towel again to the bathroom, after he covered Elis' plain body with a blanket.


Elis let out a sigh of relief, after opening her one eye. Saw Daniel disappear behind the bathroom door.


"Finally I can sleep too! Sweet dreams dear mom!" muttered Elis, mengelusss her stomach is still flat.


Not long ago Daniel came back with a fresher face. The smell of soap and shampoo came out of Daniel's body. Just by winding a towel around his waist that covered his core, Daniel stepped decisively towards the bed.


Bugh.


"Awwhhhh, baby what are you doing!" elis exclaimed with a shriek, as Daniel dropped his body on Elis's body and supported him.


"Of course, visit baby utun. What else do you think I want, hem?" daniel asked, by walking down Elis' neck with his lips, leaving a trace of his possession.


"Aaahhhh baby, I'm sleepy. We're going to sleep!" whining Elis spoiled, trying to dodge as Daniel moved down to the mound of boneless twins.


With his voraciously Daniel like a thirsty baby, sipappp intake that is not filling just give satisfaction, and pleasurennn for his and his wife.


Elis whined until the sound of a naughty voice, could no longer be inevitable. Bathed in sweat after a long workout, Daniel and Elis are now asleep under the covers.


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In the morning, Elis and Daniel now enjoy their breakfast without any drama.


"Nake?" daniel asked, who saw Elis looking voraciously with his breakfast.


"Great boy, after this do you have activities, or meetings outside dear?" elis asked, occasionally staring at Daniel and returning to his breakfast.


"There, it'll be around 2pm. Wh why? You want to come with me, we'll review the location of the store we'll open in the next few months.


"Want to open another shop, baby?" elis asked, looking at Daniel questioningly.


"Of course, the store will sell a variety of forms of clothing for young children and pregnant women later" explained Daniel.


"Seriously you dear? Where's his place? Be careful not to deceive your friends again!" satirical Elis, with pursed lips.


"No, this time I will directly review the location itself. I also look into making clothes, I have my own tailor and designer." Daniel said at length.


"That's my husband! Great right!" elis cheered with a smile and applause, from the direction of the door that pierced into the dining table.


Prok prok prok prok prok prok prok prok prok prok prok prok prok prok prok prok.


Seriate...


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