Stuck With An Old Man (Revision Stage)
CHAPTER 5: One Room

Yara grunted in annoyance. He stared at Amoera's back as it left him. The woman actually managed to get Yara's head to let out hot lava. The woman who emerged from the middle of nowhere was also successful in making Yara play her role as a wife, throwing away actors and household destroyers, even though she was not aware of it.

The night is getting late. The reception was over, but there were still many guests who came to congratulate the newlyweds. The guests were colleagues from the Blackfire Company and Lincoln Group. Some were friends of Yara's parents. Many are concerned about the story of Yara's pity as a child, but they are also happy because they think Yara is in the hands of the right person.

Inside the lavishly decorated bridal room, Yara was laying down her limp-looking body. Still wearing her wedding dress and wearing her high heels. Shortly after breaking down, a man who is now her husband entered the room. He saw Yara's appearance was very, very messed up.

"Fun yourself before going to bed to clean yourself up" Gala said as she placed her suit in a dirty place.

Yara doesn't budge. Gala approached and noticed Yara sleeping on her back in bed. Suddenly a subtle snoring sound grabbed Gala's eardrum.

"Is Elyora like this too? Snoring while sleeping?" he muttered while bending his neck.

"Yahhhh .... Bundaaa .. "yara racau.

Gala approaching.

"Dad ... Mother! I'm so pissed!" chaos again.

"What are you talking about?" tanya Gala was astonished.

"I'm married to the man of your choice. But I hate him and don't love him at all!"

Gala. "It looks like this kid is delirious." He removed the high heels that were still attached to the soles of his wife's feet.

"Hey you!" kick.

Gala jumps.

"I'm not going to give my husband to you! Fucking old lady!" ketus Yara's.

With astonishment Gala frowned. He looked at Yara's face covered with hair. His eyes were still closed but his mouth did not stop making noises. "Is he really asleep? What's he talking about? You're not sane."

Gala went to the bathroom and cleaned herself up. He was soaking in the bathtub, closing his eyes. That day a lot happened in his life. He is married and has the status of a husband. The girl ten years ago who was still a sprout has now grown up. Still can not imagine if he will marry the son of his own best friend, the son of the woman he loved so much.

Removing tired and tired for thirty minutes soaking warm water makes Gala's body feel fit again. He got out of the bath and grabbed a white towel on the hanger. Gala rubbed her still wet body using a towel. He went to the dressing room and tried to find his clothes in the closet.

"Wait!" stopped activity. "Don't tell me Shanks didn't bring me a change of clothes!" cursedly.

Gala kept unpacking that closet. But none of his clothes were there. There are only Yara's sexy nightgowns. Gala gritted her teeth. He was really upset and started to ride.

"The idiot must have forgotten!" grabbed his phone on the nightstand and contacted his personal assistant.

The number you are going to is either inactive or out of the range ...

"Damn! Why in this precarious situation, he didn't activate his phone!" Gala stared at the appearance of her body which was just wrapped in a towel around her waist. Exasperatedly he walked towards the sofa in the room. He looked at his watch which was eleven at night. "Goddessa!" ruffled hair. "People will think I'm a pervert if I come out with this kind of situation. If that happens, my pride is gone!"

The man was intending to go home to his mansion to pick up clothes. But he abandoned the intention to leave the room. Gala fell asleep on the sofa using only a towel. Although the towel could not cover part of his thigh but at least covered his treasure located below the navel.

At three in the morning Yara woke up. He found her body still wearing a wedding dress. He threw his eyes at all corners of his room. "Huhhh!" exhale relief. "I guess Om Gala sleeps here. Fortunately not," he murmured.

Feeling tired that has been reduced makes Yara moved to take a bath. He took off his clothes and threw them in all directions. Now Yara's body is plain without a thread. Thinking of being alone in the room, Yara wanders into the bathroom.

"Na na na na na na .. hmm .. hmm .. "relaxed singing.

Yara pressed the button so that the warm water began to plunge free from above soaking her body. Suddenly, it was like hearing something. "What's that sound?! I don't fart, '" he murmured.

Prutttutut!

The sound was heard again. Yara pressed the off button so the water stopped flowing from up there. His view now shifted in the toilet. The toilet and bathroom are next to each other. Just a curtain that separates the bathroom and the toilet. With high curiosity, Yara approached the curtain. His hand began to move open the width of the refuting curtain.

Yara. His eyes seemed to be falling out of place. "Ohahhhhh!" loud shouting.

"Whisper!" tukas Gala's. He also looked surprised when he saw Yara's innocent body. As a normal adult man, the desire to pounce on a small body was very passionate. Gala holds him back because he has no intention of touching Yara's body without her permission.

Yara immediately closed the curtain. The shame he felt was very strong. Moreover, his body was also purely not dressed the same as the man who was sitting in the closet.

"Why is Om Gala in my room?! Naked anyway," said Yara, ashamed.

"I forgot to bring a change of clothes. I have a stomachache and want to have a bowel movement" Gala explained, looking calm.

"But this is my room!"

"Then?"

"Yes, Om Gala has no right to be here!"

"I'm your husband."

Gala's words were in Yara's heart. Instantly the shadow regarding their marriage that had just lasted a few hours passed through his mind. Yara fell silent. He was so ashamed and so ashamed! How not, Gala was the first man to see the appearance of his body without a thread.

Yara immediately finished her bathing ritual and rushed out from inside the bathroom towards the walk in closet. Yara snorted in annoyance at the sight of her entire sexy nightwear. "Aishhhh! Shit!" hisses. Yara prefers to wear open clothes while sleeping.

The girl was also forced to wear sexy nightgowns. Previously the semi-lingerie nightgown was very comfortable for him, but especially that night and maybe so on he would feel uncomfortable wearing semi-lingerie if Gala still remained roomed with him.

Moments later, Gala's figure emerged from inside the bathroom. Still with a towel wrapped around the waist. He walked closer to the sofa of his resting place. Gala didn't see Yara's appearance there. Suddenly his eyes accidentally glanced towards the door of the clothing room. How shocked Gala was when she saw the woman coming out of the room. Yara was wearing her transparent lingerie.

A small, smooth body, with two soft objects hanging on the chest, despite its average size like a typical teenage girl, but still tempting in the eyes of men. Then at the bottom appeared the underwear that covered his sacred prison, plus the flawless smooth thighs really made Gala's eyes, heart and mind clash.

Gala swallowed her saliva violently. Is he out of his mind? He really teased me! Gala threw her gaze in another direction, pretending not to see Yara who was walking towards the bed.

The girl ran while crossing her arms around her chest. He looked nervous and embarrassed. Only then did he not feel confident about wearing his own nightgown. Singlet tops with white transparent fabric that is only a few fingers long from the property of the navel.

"Om Gala, don't you dare come any closer! This my turf. You're just there and don't move."

"Don't expect anything from me. I won't be interested in your body that has nothing!"

Deg!

N-don't have anything? What kind of humiliation is this?! His inner. Yara tightened her jaw. "What do you mean, Om?" emphasizing sentences.

Gala moved from her seat. He looked at Yara sharply. Instantly Yara instantly pulled the blanket over her entire body. "O-om see what?!"

"Basically childish!" muttered.

Prutttts

Gala held her stomach back. He rushed straight to the toilet. "Damn! It's a shame."

"That's about jorsekkk! Farting recklessly, iww!" ledek Yara pinched his nose.

"Shut up! If you make any more noise, I'll eat you tonight!"

Deg!!

Yara hunchback.

To be continued ...

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