Naughty Girl Owns Hot Daddy
Chapter 141

"You're not sad anymore, are you, Cha?" Marcello kissed the top of Marissa's head that was leaning against her chest. Marcello's hand gently stroked Marissa's belly which already looked larger than her normal size.

"Yes." Yeah." Marissa placed her hand on the hand of Marcello who was still stroking her stomach. "Just like you said, Dad. I cannot dissolve in my sadness. Now the most important thing is to focus on the two lives that are growing in my womb" Marissa replied with a smile to Marcello.

"Thank God, I'm so happy to hear that." Marcello returns to put her warm kiss on the top of Marissa's head.

"But-if if what the Doctor said was true? Can you take it, Dad?" Marissa lifted her head then looked closely at the two eagle eyeballs belonging to Marcello.

"Yes, of course, Cha. I must have accepted it because he is my son, my flesh and blood, even though he was born with imperfect circumstances" Marcello replied steadily.

Marissa smiled with satisfaction upon hearing her husband's reply. "I'm proud to have a husband like you, Dad. Very, very" said Marissa.

"Oh yeah, Cha. Do you know, it's very cold outside because it's raining heavily. Your father and mother were great, their first night was greeted by heavy rain and it felt like I wanted to get through tonight like the couple, too" Marcello said, grinning at Marissa.

"Haha, Daddy! If you want to get nervous, do not talk about the first night of Father and Mother also time. Just say 'Cha, we're struggling, yuk!'," seduced Marissa as she chuckled.

"Cha, we're struggling, yuk!"

Marcello immediately laid down Marissa's body and then overcame her.

. . .

When Dian and Riyadh passed the warmth of their first night in the VIP room. Marissa and Marcello were also struggling inside her luxurious room and Assistant Joe was soundly asleep on top of her luxurious and cushioned bed.

Different from all of them, Sofia and her mother were sitting in the middle of their small house. The heavy rain and the strong wind that was happening tonight frightened them.

The mother and son hugged each other while continuing to pray for the rain to subside soon. The roofs of their houses were hollowed out everywhere, making their homes wet.

"Yes, God. May the rain subside soon" murmured Sofia's mother.

The lightning and lightning were earthy, making the night even more terrifying.

"Mom, Sofia is scared" said Sofia with teary eyes looking at her mother.

"Keep praying that the rain will soon subside, Son," said Ms. Sri, trying to hide her fear.

That's how Sofia and her mother are. Every time it rains with strong winds, they will sit in the middle of the house while waiting for the rain to subside.

"Mom, look! Our house is moving," said Sofia with a deathly pale face.

The strong wind that night made their homes that were not habitable was moving. Not to mention the roof of the house that sounds like it is about to collapse.

Ma Sri was no less panicked. He and Sofia immediately rose to look around their house.

"We'd better get out, kid. We sat in the neighbor's house for a while. Later when the rain has subsided, then we come back again," said Bu Sri.

"Yes, Mom. Sofia agreed."

Just now the Mother and Child set foot on the porch of a neighboring house, suddenly a thunderous sound was heard from a very close distance.

Arakkkkk!!!

Bu Sri and Sofia's house collapsed and is now flat on the ground due to the heavy wind that has just hit their hut.

"Yes, God! Our home, son! Our house is down" cried Bu Sri as she let out her tears.

All of Sofia's neighbors came out of their homes. They were no less surprised when they found the residence of Bu Sri and Sofia which is now flat on the ground.

"Lucky we're out, ma'am. A little late, we will definitely be buried by the building of our own house," Sofia replied with teary eyes.

Bu Sri's body was limp. His thin body, now slumped to the floor. The neighbors rushed to Bu Sri and tried to calm her down.

"Patience to you, ma'am" they said.

"Where are we going to live now? We don't even have a penny" said Bu Sri, crying softly.

Sofia fell silent. Inside his head was currently only the name of Mr. Joe. The cold assistant that sometimes made him very upset. However, this time it was only the man's only hope.

"Will Mr Joe help me?" inner Sofia.

That night, Sofia and Bu Sri stayed for a while at their neighbor's house.

Next day.

Early in the morning, Sofia borrowed her neighbor's cell phone and started calling Joe's phone number.

Homett .. dreettt ...

Joe, who had just finished his bath ritual, grabbed the phone and received the call.

"Yes, who is this?" said cold.

"Sir Joe, it's Sofia."

The deg!!!

Joe's heart was pounding when he heard Sofia's voice from across the phone.

"Yes, God. My heart!" inner Joe.

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