
" choose what dress to wear "frans said...
" Daddy" replied Ara
" if Daddy chooses not to like it anymore" Frans said.....
" love Daddy "ansaid Ara briefly but continued to look at Frans and Frans well aware that Ara was anxious to see his facial expression....
Frans took a dress in black color in line with the clothes in his clothes and gave it to Ara.....
" wear "the word Frans looks at Ara with detail ...
" yes "Ara was about to go to change clothes
" it's already in the dressing room so want to change where else" said Frans flatly looking at Ara who will change clothes outside ....
hearing Frans' words, Ara immediately took off her clothes and put on the dress right in front of Frans....
gluckkkk
Frans gulped his saliva at Ara with a pusar filled body that made Frans instantly forget himself .....
" daddy already" said Ara wearing a black dress knee-length sleeveless decorated with mutia, Ara looks very sweet and feminine ....
" Daddy "call Ara again ....
" daddy's wife is very sweet" said Frans holding Ara's waist and kiss Ara's lips with a romantic make Ara's face so blushing .....
" here Daddy ponytail her hair" Frans said gently and would tie Ara's hair but not so ....
" why not be Daddy ?" asked Ara because Frans just gave a small clip in the shape of a ribbon on the head of Ara not so pigmented ....
" better hair on the loose "the reason Frans tidied Ara's hair when even though the reason Frans was not willing if the smooth neck of his wife who seduced it at the sight of another man ...
" must wear heels huh Daddy ?" ask Ara a little complen when Frans also took the heels ....
" why ? don't like ?" frans flat said
" like ,,, like Daddy , here let Ara use "said Ara who does not dispute Frans again heard Frans's tone ....
" yuk "take Frans after she wears a jacket
when Frans nodded Ara happily wearing the white bag then walked in following Frans.....
" why stop "ask Ara when Frans stops, but Frans does not give an answer but a gaze .....
Ara who understood also immediately walked in line with Frans was the new Frans continued his path but only two steps had stopped again ....
Ara who could not stand the sharp gaze of Frans immediately approached hugged Frans arm casually .....
" so dong,,, hug your husband said Frans is still flat but now he took Ara to make Ara have to embrace her body instead of arms ...
Frans brought Ara to an ordinary restaurant on the side of the road not luxurious but very aesthetic even the restaurant left a formal element because more precisely for a refreshing place all beautiful and cool ....
Frans did not let Ara stare at anything other than herself and just continued to invite Ara to speak no matter Ara answered her or not ....
but Frans can feel the change in Ara's attitude that began to return as usual "Our Daddy is sitting there "pointing Ara who is still staring at the surroundings then his eyes focus on the second floor of the restaurant ....
Ara enjoys the atmosphere of dusk city over a beautiful panorama in the open space with Frans even hundreds of people around them with the same purpose....
but Ara's mood began to change as her eyes looked at some beautiful women who glanced at even trying to attract Frans ....
feeling dislike even while afraid Ara moved to sit on Frans' lap, sat tilted back against the woman and then coiled her hands around Frans' neck
hcp .....
Ara peeked at Frans who was still silent receiving her treatment but immediately smiled widely....
" prostitution policy*,,, lont** " shouted one of the women was annoyed and disgusted to see Ara who behaved like that in public let alone very many people around them
if you have been dating quite how if it has nothing to do at all or the call woman who accompanies Om om street
without answering or staring Ara raised her left hand which on her ring finger coiled her wedding ring with Frans 🤚 ......
then the sweet hand wagged in the air making the woman's face instantly reddened let alone the gaze of many people around her .....
" Araaaa "anxious smile Frans as his spoiled wife slit her neck as if to tell the person staring at them Frans was hers
haaaaa mentally no tuh 🤣🤣🤣🤭