
" you're beautiful, you're, you're, you're ugly Daddy" Frans replied, sullenly, to be honest, he felt inferior looking at the rows of male models training with them in this room ....
looks very perfect in terms of physical even Frans who men only admit that the model is really very handsome ..
" young again, , while Daddy, ," Ara who stood in front of Frans covered Frans' mouth with her index finger ...
Ara sat on one of Frans' thighs sitting on the chair then leaned spoiled on Frans and even kissed Frans' cheeks gently....
" uhhhhhh "the cheers of the models and other trainers in the corner that made Frans face flushed so that in hiding behind the back of the head Ara breathed in the scent of fragrant Ara's hair ...
" Daddy why the hell ?"astonished Ara hugged Frans' neck in dismay ....
" minder yaa🤨🤣" Ara's tease that makes Frans even more sullen....
" you evil😢" said Frans sadly hugging Ara who was sitting on her lap that was ...
" ihh, what the hell Daddy kok cambek 🤭" Ara teasing smile Fries but the man did not want to show his face, he just kept hiding in the head of the back of Ara....
" Araaa😔" said Frans thrashing ronta ,, feeling ashamed just keep on teasing the naughty girl....
haahahh🤣🤣🤣🤣
" weirdly, "the laughter of Mama Frans with Mommy , amused to see Frans who was unusually cold and firm turned spoiled shame ....
" why Daddy is inferior,,, should his Ara be inferior to a handsome man like Daddy" said Ara holding Frans' cheek with both hands...
" Daddy is not as handsome as they are" Frans said fearing that Ara turned away from her ...
" jeez Daddy,,, don't be so grateful anyway" said Ara laughing at Frans....
" Araaa,, you know what Daddy is feeling" said Frans angrily arriving and lowering Ara from his lap and going to the dressing room ...
" Daddy is "concerned that Ara is coming back to Frans in the dressing room ...
" Where's Daddy going ?" tanya Ara looked at Frans who was taking off the shirt ...
" Daddy wants to go back to the office" Frans said flatly ....
Ara stood in front of Frans and hugged Frans who was wearing the shirt ....
" Daddy is so, the exercise is not finished yet" said Ara with round eyes staring Frans sayu ...
" yeah, Daddy's not in the mood just lazy,, besides Daddy can't be , either , it's up to you if Daddy gives up if you want another partner please Daddy will not be banned" said Frans began buttoning one by one his shirt buttons even though Ara still hugs him
" if you want to join Daddy's fashion show will allow and sorry yesterday Daddy was too forceful, you become blocked by Daddy but now Daddy gives you freedom" Frans continued to turn cold
" Daddy" said Ara sadly, looking at Frans who suddenly changed...
" Ara wants her to be with Daddy" Ara said
" yes but , Daddy can not be there later even embarrassed you mending with others "ansaid Frans loosened Ara's embrace on his body...
hearing Frans answer, of course, Ara felt uncharacteristically claustrophobic Frans said so even like letting Ara go with others ....
" Ara doesn't mean Daddy" Frans said, hugging Ara from behind, so Ara wouldn't come out ....
" keep on what ?" said Ara with tears that had been welled up
" denger dear "said Frans gently turned Ara staring at her,, then stroked Ara's chewy cheeks accompanied by her warm eyes ...
" Ara knows that now Daddy's feelings are sensitive,,, irritable, jealous, upset and possessive Daddy is difficult to control his feelings it always comes suddenly" said Frans
" excuse me, maybe Daddy said, hurting Ara's feelings, but that was just the spontaneity of the insecurity that Daddy felt "suffering Frans held onto both of Ara's arms
" why should Daddy really get a sympathetic pregnancy, why not Ara aja😔" said Ara looking down sad
" no papa" said Frans
" i'm sorry, Ara, it's so hard to understand how Daddy feels trying to make sure that Daddy's Ara can understand " said Ara quickly into Frans' warm embrace....
" it's , what's important is a healthy gnarly grandpa" Frans replied to Ara's flat stomach
" daddy's son was just as big as corn kernels tau 🤣" said Ara laughing as Frans had invited her baby to talk ...
" justine,,, want as big as a grain of dust Daddy will still love him because he is part of Daddy's self" replied Frans so impatient his son was born ...
" ihhhh,, Ara's cleavage is in Ara's belly" said Ara hugging her own stomach not to let Frans play anymore
" but the origin of Daddy" said Frans smilingly looking at Ara who did not like it because Frans said the baby was part of himself
" but he will develop in the belly of Ara, still he cleavage Ara "Ara replied not to lose feeling the statement Frans illogical
" yes but if he was born he would still look like Daddy" Frans said with a triumphant smile he felt happy to play with the innocent girl so he did not understand because of amnesia ...
" haa,,aaa no,,, should look like Ara right she's in Ara's belly" said Ara insisting she also wanted her baby to imitate her face ...
" now gini,,, whose face does Ara look like ?" ask Frans
" Daddy Ara" replied Ara remembering that even Ara's face did not look like her ...
" nahh, thatuu" said Frans smiling triumphantly...
😥😥😥😥
" haaa,,, aaaaa, she must look like Ara and "cried Ara upset because Frans kept smiling triumphantly...
" will not be ,,, like Daddy🤣😂😂" Frans tease with pleasure even scramble Ara's already emotionless hair with her evil ...
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