Mother of Anankku
WAR

18+ Dark Wife #32

By Sept

It was a sunny day, just like the mood of the Dragon this morning. His face was excited, enjoying breakfast voraciously. Moza's self-cooked, new assistant in the house just got rations done home.

Satisfied after eating dishes made by the wife. The dragon is now ready for office. Surely without going back to the main house, where there is Sierra there.

"Tomorrow Sendy can already go to school, pick up the same bodyguard ya."

"I'm alone."

The dragon nodded, "No!"

"You can come, but keep the guards with you."

"It's overkill," moza lamented.

The dragon was still worried because he felt Moza was still not safe. Madam is still out there. Not to mention Sierra, his wife was also quite dangerous.

"For your safety, I must be extra careful, Moza!"

Not wanting to argue early in the morning, mending saved energy for later tonight. The dragon ended their conversation.

"Sendy, Papa work first! Tomorrow we can go to school ... seneng, right?" The dragon crouched down and kissed Sendy's cheeks in turn. His daughter was really worried.

"Asikkkk!" Sendy hugged her papa with affection. Papa's new figure that he has gives a lot of excitement for Sendy.

Seeing her daughter cheerful, Moza was also as happy as Sendy.

Cup

Moza was surprised, as the Dragon got up and kissed her cheek as well.

"Let's not go!" chirping Dragon.

Moza immediately pocketed her lips, her cheeks became hot. Embarrassed. In the past, she envied her own daughter? There was-there was just her husband. Most also mode.

Satisfied to make Moza's cheeks blush, the Dragon left for the office. Arriving there, Mateo called out his name.

"Excession! I called a lot of times last night."

"G ... Sorry, there's urgent business."

"Did something happen to Sierra?"

"Not .. is not like that. Come on in, your room is ready. But his secretary does not exist. You just recruit yourself."

Mateo looked disappointed, but he also wanted to wash his eyes. Later as a widower, it seems like he became itchy.

When entering the elevator, there happens to be a beautiful girl wearing a mini skirt above the knee. Mateo's originally withered eyes instantly opened wide. Moreover, the fragrance of the woman's perfume, really makes her manly soul struggling.

When the elevator reached the floor of the intended floor, Mateo almost did not want to be invited out. If the Dragon had not dragged him, he would have still followed the girl and teased her.

"Married me! Don't mess around." Dragon's lips are inexhaustible with the behavior of his friend.

"Find it! Search for me!"

"Cih .. You just choose. Beres!"

"Free .. there is no fitting in the heart, they are only suitable for playfulness."

Without feeling they had already arrived in front of the Dragon room. They went in and continued the talk.

"What's that fit like?" connect the Dragon who is sitting.

"Eleven Twelve like Sierra. High class, no twitching eyes, loyal!"

Being loyal? Indeed, his wife was very loyal. If only there was a little taste for Sierra in his heart. Honey, the Dragon's heart is already linked to Moza. Women with unclear origins, dark pasts and not special women. But it means a lot to the dragon.

"Hows it? No single female acquaintance?"

"Find it yourself!"

"If I'm the one who's looking for it myself, it'll be the night woman!" Mateo chuckled, while the Dragon's face stiffened. The face began to harden.

Yes, Moza is a night woman. Long ago, long ago. But now, when he heard the word lady of the night, it made the Dragon feel uneasy.

"Ah, already ... discuss the others."

"OK .. okay, BTW one more, I'm still curious. Why don't you have kids?"

"Some, I already have a daughter. Beautiful as her mother!" answer the spontaneous dragon.

Mateo who had just drank water, almost choked. His eyes are perfectly round. The man didn't expect Sierra to have children.

"Oh ... May I know you to me sometime."

"No!" answer the Dragon briefly. For now, Moza and Sendy are still hidden from the public.

Mateo immediately bent his face. He sneered at his friend. He only wanted to know the Dragon Princess. Mateo misunderstood, thought that the Dragon was talking about was his daughter with Sierra, but not.

"Alright, send CV to my email. Employee data is available here. I'd like to choose one to be my secretary."

"Find it yourself!" cetus the fierce Dragon.

"Lazy, I want an experienced one here."

"Wait, let my secretary take care of me!"

"Thanks!" Mateo left the Dragon's study. The man walked into his own room, a new desk, a new office.

When Naga was focusing on work, he was busy thinking about how to stabilize the Sanrio Group. In the afternoon, Madam Antony was in front of Moza's house.

The woman was lurking with her men. It's not hard for a madam to sniff out Moza's whereabouts. His hands are everywhere. All this time he lost track of Moza because the woman was hiding in a corner.

When Moza moved to the big city, it was easy for Madam to catch her golden boy.

"Gather two more cars together, it looks like our number is not enough!" madam exclaimed at the tattooed plontos man beside her.

"Well, Madam!"

Half an hour later, when the sky started to darken. Madam's plotters are starting to arrive.

While the Dragon, the man was still on the road. He's on his way home. It's rush hour, because it's work time. The road is stuck everywhere.

"For a long time, sir!" naga protests at his personal driver.

Perhaps having an inner bond, the Dragon is seen sitting anxiously. Feeling a bad feeling.

"Please take the rat's path!" yells at the driver.

"Good, Master!"

The car was looking for reproach, so that it could get out of the traffic jam. Being a personal driver Dragon must be clever, because he does not pay cheap. Now it can be seen, how adept the driver is to bring the car until it can escape from severe congestion.

"Master!" call the Dragon's personal driver when you see a lot of cars in front of his master's house.

The dragon who did not pay attention, because he stared at the cellphone screen while glancing at the price of the stock. He looked up, "What's wrong?" His eyes widened when he saw the view outside his house.

At that moment, he immediately got up. Opening dashboard. Grabbing his old weapon neatly tucked away in there. Her nose is flat, holding back anger. His breath is hunting. The dragon was ready to shoot. Seriate.