Secret Baby Girl's

Secret Baby Girl's
Not Knowing Shame


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"Ck, put on all smiles. Does he want to flirt with my wife. Just be careful if you dare..." David's inner self stared cynically at the male employee.


David moved quickly to the whereabouts of the wife, without cue, grasped the shoulder of his wife was possessive, confirming that only he was entitled to the body.


Remember that! No one else but her was entitled to that precious body.


"You may go, I myself will serve MY WIFE..."


The employee also singled out his smile, aware that the man in front of him is a typical possessive husband who will not let his wife in touch or even in the eyes of others though.


"Okay sir, miss, then excuse me..."


Again the officer smiled his big smile. Makes David even more upset.


"She, is she smiling again? I really don't know shame. He thought people would be fascinated with his pepsodent smile? Ck... Even I feel so disgusted to see it..."


David relentlessly rambled like a complex mother who lost her flip-flops, making Hanna sigh deeply.


"Yes..." While rubbing the husband's stocky arm which is now printed clearly from behind his white shirt.


"Look baby, didn't I just say you were my wife? But look, he didn't stop teasing you, it's really disgusting. I'm..."


"Mas, already... He's an employee here, so it's only natural that he should be friendly with his prospective buyers..." Lirih Hanna tried to relieve the emotions of the husband who had now overflowing like embers.


"So you're more defending him?"


No, that's not what your wife means, possessive master.


"Bu-not so mas..." The woman was clearly at a loss as to how to explain the misunderstanding to her possessive husband.


"Mommy shama daddy shuttop shuppik-shuppik na, later toys na bullu culli ollang..." Little Maura complains when mommy and daddy are endlessly arguing.


"Okay girl, which toy did you want?" David said in the end, his snacking event was continued later at home, breaking up.


"That's daddy, plincess Elsha..." Point it at the toy in question.


"All right..."


David moved his hand out to pick up the big toy, seeing how his charms were as his muscles began to crackle with the sleeves of his shirt rolled up, his cold yet mysterious face, clearly provoke the curiosity of every person to get to know him better.


"It right?"


The little girl nodded with a sparkling face, "tullu daddy, but..."


*Tullu: True, can


"But?"


"Of course girl, why not..."


Until his hands were now full of two large toys, so big that his height almost matched the body of his tiny little daughter.


"Daddy wannabe, daddy tullballik..."


Huh, Daddy's upside down?


Best Maura...


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Long time around in the toy store, but little Maura has not yet got a suitable toy for the cold Arsha, although mommy and daddy has given a lot of references, but the, but the little girl continued to reject him, thinking that the toys were no match for a boy as cold as Arsha.


Makes David long annoyed too, because the snot boy he had to be willing to waste his precious time in the toy store for hours.


How irritating.


Then why would he stay there if he didn't like it, would he care about the boy? Cih, care? of course not. He was only forced because from earlier his little daughter whined to find the most suitable toy among the hundreds of toys on display.


Really troublesome.


What's the point of having a handsome yet cold face like a refrigerator?


Ck, David's not stopping clucking.


It feels so irritated.


Until they finally chose to give up, none of the toys were suitable for the boy.


Walking empty-handed, suddenly the little girl's eyeballs look sparkling as she stared at the children's suit now attached to the body of a mannequin in one of the famous clothing stores, made the little girl scream happily.


"Daddy daddy, Molla wants it shaja. Shepeulti na badus for Asha, yes daddyh..." Rengek Maura tried to take the heart of the daddy who had a sour face earlier.


"Hmmm, okay..."


Forcing them to turn to the clothing store.


Not much consideration, little Maura immediately asked in the wrap of the fantastic precious clothes, feeling that the hanuya clothes would fit and suitable for men as cold as Arsha.


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Annyeong Chingu


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