The Kidnapped Hot Dady
Why go to the hotel?

“Kok to hotel?” meera asked awkwardly when she saw a large building in plain sight. Though he was also injured, why did Dady louis not take him to the hospital to treat him. Meera's body immediately shuddered to see the prospective husband who was opening the door for her at this time.

“You want Sean to see you in this state?” get Dady Louis on Meera's body and will carry her in there with her big body.

Meera could only obey, her body also hurt from the father's blow earlier. He held his hand around Dady Louis' neck, which led him to walk up to the hotel lobby. Even he did not need this check anymore because Room boy turned out to directly bring him into the room.

“Have you had trouble ordering it since? Did you bring me to this hotel?” meera asked with her chatty mouth. But at that moment not a word came out of the man's mouth, which remained silent, and quietly walked up to the room of the two of them.

“Give me the P3k,” kit, and the room boy immediately nodded to get what he had asked for.

Meera was lowered and she then walked in through the large, luxurious room. Amazed, moreover, he never stayed at the cheapest hotel even in his city. Even when a college member left together, Meera never left because of limited funds.

“Wooo!” Meera gaped up, as if forgetting if the tip of her lips was injured.

“In there are some clothes, you can wear them,” said Dady Louis who took off the suit along with the accessories on his body. Not much, just a watch with a blutooth headset that he always wears in the ear.

“Why are there so many clothes, you often sleep here? It's just nice Sean was always lonely at home,”

“Start guessing? Looks like your lips aren't as sore as we are, until the mini mala I can already pounce on him.”

“Me-pounce?” nervous Meera at the time. He opened the closet, and indeed only Dadi Louis clothes were there. “I wear this?”

“That's better than the negligee you're wearing, who's even torn and praying. Just wear it,” replied Dady with his flat face.

Meera was holding a big white shirt that she thought fit like a negligee in her tiny body. He then looked back and forth, apparently looking for a bathroom to change clothes at that time.

“Don't I see it? Why shy?”

“Ah.. The_”.

“Change, before Room boy comes and I will treat your wound.” Meera gulped down the saliva hearing him. Dady Louis did not allow him to go from there and change clothes in front of his eyes, until Meera who relented because it felt already sultry.

But he who fished her was also tense. Yes, Dady Louis looked tense and nervous when he saw meera's curves directly plastered in front of his eyes. Fortunately, at that time, Meera was still wearing shorts for the interior with a black tanktop for the thin negligee layer she was wearing. But the tanktop was forced to open because it was not comfortable in its body. You can imagine how the expression of Dady Louis is today with the existing live broadcast.

“Master, already.” Meera surprised and disperse the daydream Dady at that time, and coincided with the arrival of Room boy who delivered P3k equipment into his room.

Meera opened the door, then brought the medicine box to her future husband. He then sat down, and Dady Louis took him face to face until he could treat the cut on Meera's lip.

“Master, I can treat it myself.”

“Shut up, as long as I do.” Flat, but it's true that Meera had to be quiet as long as Dady treated her wounds at the time. Moreover, it is painful, even Meera several times grimaced and moaned by it.

“It's nothing, and you've moaned like this.”

“Reverse,” Dady and Meera's word immediately obey at that time.

Apparently Dady grabbed a hairband on Meera's wrist, then rolled Meera's hair so she could tie it. The complex was neat enough to show Meera's beautiful neckline, which even Dady had once kissed.

“Ahh...” Meera was surprised and moaned with the spontaneity she got back then.

“You're afraid of me?” dady asked, and Meera shook her head.

“Didn't we get married tomorrow?”

“Ya,”

“Should be a mini mala Master give me a break, right? This, and this.” Meera grabbed Dady's hand and put it on her face at that moment. “This is all still sore, and sore. Only afraid if_”

“Good, sleep in that bed. Later I will catch up with him,” said Dady who actually stood tidying up his shirt at that time,

Meera did not ask Dady Louis where he was going, he just nodded and the big hand rubbed his hair and head. After that Dady Louis left the room and left her to rest and sleep in the room.

It was not night either, it was still dusk and Meera was not sleepy at all. He went from the sofa to the large glass window in the room and opened the curtain.

Such a beautiful sight was plastered in front of the eyes revealing the entire city from there. Meera looked at him in amazement, on the one hand he was happy to be in the hands of Dady Louis at this time, moreover He still treated him so well. Either tomorrow, and Meera did not dare to expect the change in attitude that he might face after this.

“And again... Does He indeed often stay at this hotel? With whom he stayed, let alone in a room this big.” Meera guessed, sometimes also feel jealous when imagining something that is not-no to her future husband.

Whynot? Dady Louis is a powerful man and can get anything in his life. It is only for a woman.

“Aaahh. I'm just curious about my mom right now. How's mom doing, and where's she taken her? May you be healthy there,” hope Meera who continues to tell how her mother's condition when she left. And even he did not have time at all to just kiss his hand at that time.

**

Meera's father was lying on the street with wounds all over his body. He was weak and helpless, but no one wanted to help him at the time.

“Nobody cares about the poor man's life,” grunts.

“Not care, but you yourself have been evil to your wife and even beat up us who want to help her. What, you said we were interfering? So at this time we will also not interfere with all your pain,” said the head of RT who happened to pass in front of him at that time.

Dad just smiled bitterly at the words from him, and even he had asked his wife where to not help him.

But what did Mr RT answer at the time?

“Your wife went to take them all. Why, you lost?” reply Pak RT flat, although in fact he was also worried about the mother and Meera who were brought by no one.