My Hot Enemy's
The Part 222 S2
After learning of the overall outcome of his post-crash health, Dariush begged Daddy Davis to be allowed outpatient treatment. For three days he did not meet his wife because Alceena was deliberately kept away first until the condition was clear. It turns out that there are no serious injuries, bruises on the stomach also do not damage the internal organs. Only the left hand cannot move.
“OK, we go home now.” Daddy Davis finally complied with Dariush's request.
“Yes ...” Darius was of course instantly delighted. He was tired of being in the hospital. Although it entered into the upper class room facilities such as hotels, but still uncomfortable.
Daddy Davis packed Dariush's luggage. The man with one hand was in the cast was just observing the movements of the old man.
“Dad, when did you get sick? Later I will change to take care of you,” chirped Dariush.
Directly get a shot from Daddy Davis. “You mean? You want me to be sick? How insolent to be a child!” Dariush was rumored by the stern-faced man.
“No, Dad, I will return the favor of all the affection you have given me until now.” Dariush straightened out his words before getting a flutter.
“What do you think Daddy is until you return the favor? If you want to take care of it do not wait for pain, just you always look and accompany me in old age,” reply Daddy Davis while pulling a suitcase zipper.
“Excellent requests are met.” With his right hand, Dariush pulled the handle of the suitcase, he was the one carrying the items. Kasian also Daddy Davis did everything when his twin left to take care of work abroad.
Two other men of that generation got into the car, heading straight to the Dominique mansion where Alceena was.
“Please suitcase!” dariush's word was on one of the servants who greeted him after getting out of the car.
“Good, Mr.”
However, suddenly Alceena's face turned shriveled on her forehead, her legs also slowly swaying closer to Dariush. “Your hand why?” tanyanya while pointing at the part of the body in question.
“Less kisses,” Dariush's clumsiness accompanied by a small puckery while ruffling the wife's hair.
Alceena's lips are getting more and more manyun when asked seriously but answered jokingly. “I'm serious, darling, answer honestly!” his nag. He stood to the right of Dariush and grabbed the hip of his beloved husband.
“Just broken bones and cracked fingers only, no need to worry because there is still a right hand that is ready to make you nervous,” explained Dariush. The right hand that did not hurt was used to gently rub the blond mane of the disheveled wife. I don't know why he really likes that Alceena like lion hair compared to neat like a prima donna.
“Ck, ck, ck, pay rent if you want to make out here.” Daddy Davis who saw the child immediately gooey with his son-in-law also issued a syndicate that leaned towards teasing.
“Say envy, Dad.” Dariush stuck out his tongue mocking his parents who were staring at him.
Daddy Davis raised the corner of the lip. “I'm satisfied to make out with your Mommy until it produces four children, you're one not out yet.”
Dariush invites Alceena to sit on the sofa opposite Daddy Davis. He increasingly showed off his affection in front of his parents with sleeping on his wife's thighs. “Say you're looking forward to holding a grandson from me.” After speaking, he stroked Alceena's distended stomach and kissed longingly.
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... Missed your son? Didn't your baby break too? Try checking first, who knows can not wake up again wkwkwk *jealous mode*...