The Light of Love for Seroja
CCUS 20: An Undersecret Wife?

The present...

"I'm home, baby. You're fine."

Randy grabbed Seroja's hand to bring her into his arms. He hugged this woman's body tightly as he kissed her head shoots intensely. The outpouring of love and love was so felt through those kisses that immediately made Seroja's heart filled with warmth and bliss.

Although his body and mind are filled with warmth and happiness, but the silhouettes of happiness of the small family in the profile photo of Rosmala, as if increasingly disturbing and disturbing his mind. Getting him at a crossroads, going to keep going through this or stop his footsteps. End his relationship with Randy.

Feeling the woman in his arms just speechless did not give any response, making Randy's forehead slightly wrinkled. He leerai a little embrace and stare fixed face ayu this woman.

Randy grabbed Seroja's chin, making it slightly raised. Now the man can freely stare at every corner of the beauty stored in the face of this woman. "Darling ... hey, what's wrong with you? I feel like today you are daydreaming too much. What's up, honey?"

Highlighting Seroja's previously intense eyes staring at the floor, he shifted and he linked towards the front. Now his eyes are rubbed with Randy's eyes. "What if we end this all up here? I-I really felt something foreign that suddenly plagued my mind."

Randy just gave me a little smile. He understood very well what became the eternal heart of this woman. Again he tightened his body in Seroja's body and he hugged it tightly. "Yes baby, right now you don't think too much. Everything's gonna be okay."

"M-Mas .. I feel guilty about this. Especially if I remember that I have become a drop of sea water that managed to enter the household ark that you have built with your wife. And do not rule out the possibility that over time, the sea water will make the ark that you have built sinking at the bottom of the ocean, and surely your children will be the victims of Mas."

Randy rubbed Seroja's back, trying to transfer a calmness. "Darling, yes. Don't think too much about all this. Everything's gonna be fine. Hasn't it been since our first meeting that I promised that I would always keep you? So until this moment it won't end, dear."

"But our relationship is wrong. This is all wrong. I was wrong for being your mistress. And it's all gonna hurt your wife!"

Indeed, the existence of a profile photo belonging to Rosmala successfully ravaged the determination of Seroja's heart. He who was previously overwhelmed by the calmness of this relationship with Randy, is now suddenly plagued by a haunting sense of guilt. The innocent face of the two Randy children who seemed to play around in his imagination. Forcibly withdrawing his common sense, in order to rethink what impact the two children would receive.

Randy again broke his arms and revealed the sweetest smile he had. Previously, he did feel that the relationship he had with Seroja was a mistake. But there was one thing that escaped his memory. "Honey already... We no longer need to talk about this. Most importantly, right now you remain in your position. Always by my side."

"Mas... "

"Ssttt.... " Randy put his index finger on Seroja's lips. He close his face to Seroja's face which immediately managed to erode the distance. With tenderness, the thirty-year-old man kissed Seroja's pink lips that looked moist and always became a palanquin for her.

Seroja did not reject the kiss given by Randy. The kiss that previously felt so soft, now turned into a more demanding pagutan. One******* escaped Seroja's lips as Randy's lips began to drop down, down her neck.

Randy's fingers were previously coiled around Seroja's slender waist, slowly began to infiltrate into a thin t-shirt worn by Seroja and crawl up to touch both synthetic solid objects belonging to this woman.

"Mas Randy's.... "

A pair of closed eyelids Seroja, enjoying every touch given by this man. His breath returned to hunting as if wracked by a sea of passionate excitement. He could not help but now that he wanted to enjoy the union with Randy again.

"Remember well, dear. You're not a mistress. You are my wife. Exactly, an undisclosed wife!"

Randy let go of his lips. Without further ado, he grabbed Seroja's body, he bopong ala-ala bridal style to take her to the bed. Slowly, he placed Seroja's body on the bed and again he gave intoxicating touches, as an early prosei to pour out the love and desire he had for his woman. And, the union of the body came back after a while they ended.

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"Jeez Seroja, I've met you many times with customers who are not twisted, but why do you always reject it? What kind of man do you want?"

Laura who was standing in front of the porch of the house looks so anxious with what is done by her foster children. Since Seroja agreed to work under her auspices, the woman has never done her job properly. In fact, many customers who use Seroja services complain because the woman is not like call women in general.

"Mam.I really can't do it. I can't!"

Seroja who was sitting on a small sofa on the porch of this house can only lower his face. His heart seemed to be at war because he basically did not want to carry out this work. But it was circumstances that forced him to drown in this puddle.

Laura squeaks her temple. What Seroja does to customers, only makes his blood pressure higher. How not to get higher, if every customer who has just finished dating Seroja always gives feedback that is so bad with the service provided by the woman.

Whether it was a customer's weapon that was kicked with the knee Seroja, a weapon that was clamped by a pants zipper, even until the customer's weapon was smeared by alteco glue by the woman. That's what makes Laura confused because they have to return the service fee that has been given.

Laura breathed a little rough. He realized that he had to be extra patient to face his foster children on this one. Because he is sure that someday, Seroja will be a source of rupiah coffers that flow profusely in his personal account.

"So, now what kind of man do you want Ja? All the tyrants I have given to you, but you have always rejected them. What do you want you to be like?"

"I-I.... "

"What if you're dating me?"

Seroja and Laura's conversation was unknowingly heard by a handsome thirty-year-old man standing next to Laura's house. The man swung his footsteps to get closer to Seroja and Laura. And sure enough, the sudden arrival of the man slashing Seroja's speech managed to make the two women scare their gaze towards the source of the voice.

"You who?" said Laura who was slightly surprised by the sudden presence of this handsome man.

The man extended his hand. "I'm Randy."

Laura welcomes the hand of this man named Randy. "I'm Laura and that's my foster child, Seroja!" Laura took her handcuffs off Randy's fingers. "So, do you mean to ask Seroja out on a date?"

Randy nodded steadily. "Yes, I intend to take Seroja on a date. Not just dating."

Laura and Seroja threw eyes at each other, not really understanding what this man was saying. "You mean how? I really don't understand."

"I intend to make your foster child my wife. My second wife!"

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Ulalaaa.. slowly, Seroja's life in the past unfolded. Now is the time to continue in the present... Who was impatiently waiting for the emergence of Fakhru and Juna's extended family, inshaAllah began the next parts will be present to accompany all the brothers. So keep accompany and review author of this squash skin until END yes brother...

Much love for all the sisters... 😘😘