Mr. Perfect & Miss Careless
A good man

"Sorry Ira to Uncle. I don't want to hear Uncle's advice. But, I promise this time I will try to be accepted as a student," said Ira after abruptly disconnecting her phone.

The girl who has a hobby of monton drakor and horrified music was also laying her body on the bed. His mind returned and began to look for majors that he would take when he went to college. Although while sitting in the school bangu mengah above, Ira has entered the IPA department, however, this does not necessarily make him immediately choose a mission that has to do with the majors he took at school first.

"What majors should I take? Health or something else?" Ira asked herself. Accustomed to seeing his mother who a doctor does not make himself called to be a doctor.

"Oh, I'll think about it later. Now I'd better go to sleep, who knows once I wake up I find my interest." Ira immediately closed her eyes, only a few minutes later she had entered into a dream.

***

Elsewhere, Micah, who was impatient to hear from her husband's men, asked Dion when he arrived home.

"Mas, how? Have you found our daughter's whereabouts?" ask Micah.

"It."

"Your men didn't hurt him, did they? I-I mean your men didn't tell Qilla to come home violent, did they?"

"If they dare to violence my daughter, I will beat them myself up."

"I think because I was emotional, Mas really wanted the meaning of Qilla to go home in any way." Micah was relieved that the thing that had kept his mind unsettled for the whole day had not happened.

"I really wanted to. But someone promised me something. He will make our daughter go to college of her own accord" Dion replied.

"Someone?" Micah looked at her husband questioningly. "Who? Is he a good man?"

"You don't need to know who that guy is. What he obviously told me is, if he manages to get Qilla to go to college, then we can't force her to accept the match."

"If that's the case I agree too. Mas alone is too ambitious just because it wants the company to spread its wings in other fields, Mas until the heart will match our daughter with a person she does not know."

"Yeah, I was wrong. Sorry yes!" said Dion. He hugged his wife and showered her with kisses.

"All right, I'm gonna take a shower. But.... " Suddenly, Dion lamgsung carried his wife's body.

"I want to take a shower with you" replied Dion.

"Mas, I just took a bath still smelled fragrant and haven't sweated yet."

"I'll make you sweat" Dion replied as he climbed the stairs to his room on the second floor without dropping Micah off his carrier.

And sure enough, Dion proved his point. Once inside the room he made the wife sweat. Not only sweating, ****** syahdu also came out of Micah's thin lips which further increased Dion's desire to be even more explosive. Since the departure of her beloved daughter from home, this is the first time they have returned to doing their hot activities in bed. Both of them were very worried about the state of Qiila especially when all the cards belonging to his daughter reached their hands.

"Mas, is the person who promised to make Qilla go to college a man?" micah asked as she looked up at her husband's face.

"Yes, why?"

"It looks like the boy has a heart for our daughter" Micah said.

"Maybe. I just hope that whoever's close to our daughter can make our daughter turn in a better direction."

"You're right, Mum." Micah hugged her husband's burly body.

"Dear."

"Hm."

"Once again!"

With a blushing face Micah nodded in agreement. Both of them returned to channel that desire once again.

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