The Lord's Concubine
Ivan Returned

The king still carried little Raffa in his arms. The tiny baby is only 5 months old, he is good at babbling and responds to those around him with a smile and laugh that looks adorable.

"He's very handsome, King. Just like you," Sameera said as she pinched her adorable chubby Raffa cheek.

"True, he does look like me. Zian, who had his eyes open, said Baby Raffa looked like him." The king chuckled softly.

"Lord, how are you?"

Suddenly there was the voice of someone he knew from behind his body. The king turned around then looked at that person while throwing his smile.

"Ivan?"

Ivan extended his hand before the King and was immediately greeted by the man.

"here, King. Let Raffa come with me. You just talk," Sameera said as he grabbed the tiny body from the King's embrace and then took it away from the two men.

After Sameera left, the King invited Ivan to sit in one of the guest seats. "How are you, Ivan? It has been a long time since we met. I hear now you're working with Zian. By the way how's your new boss? I'm pretty sure he's not as good as me, is he?" chirps the King while laughing softly.

"My news is good, sir. And yes, now I work with Mr. Zian. I think Mr. Zian is a good Boss, he never even got angry with his men."

The king laughed again after hearing Ivan's reply. "What am I saying, he's not as good as me."

Suddenly there was silence between the former Boss and the former crew. They are immersed in their own thoughts. However, not for a while, Ivan again made a sound.

"Have you got my replacement? I'm sure you've got more replacements than me. Right?" Ivan stared at the face of his former boss.

The king breathed a heavy breath. "Actually I haven't found the right person to take your place, Ivan. Now that I realize, it's not easy to find someone we can trust completely. Just like I trusted you," said the King with a disheveled face.

Ivan smiled broadly at the man's words. "Then, is there still a chance for me to return to my previous position, Lord King?"

The king turned to the man and looked at his facial expression very seriously. "Are you serious, Ivan?"

"Yes, Sir. I am serious, even very serious. If you are pleased, I will immediately submit my application file to you" continued Ivan.

The king smiled with satisfaction at Ivan's reply at that moment. "really that? But ... Aren't you still working with Zian?"

"Yes, but I'm just helping. Mr. Zian's real assistant is Leo." Ivan chuckled softly. How not, the three of them had conspired to teach a lesson to the man sitting next to him.

The king bent his face in annoyance when he heard Ivan's reply just now. "You guys are really shitty. Then you should work back with me and clean up the rest of the mess that Leo has done in my company" the King annoyed.

"really? Of course, Sir. I promise to clean up all the mess we've done."

I don't think that the wedding is over. All the invited guests had already returned to their respective residences, including King and Sameera.

If the other newlyweds will choose to spend their first night in the hotel and so on. Unlike this newlywed couple. They chose to spend their first night in their own residence.

"Remember that, son. Don't use contraception! Father and Mother are looking forward to holding grandchildren" Mrs Khalifa told Zian before the newlyweds returned to their home.

"Yes, I'm calm." Zian chuckled softly at the Mother's request.

"Ehm, yes I have. We'll say yes, ma'am."

"I'm sorry, honey. We're gonna have to spend our first night here."

Farra put on a hearty face looking at the Husband who was releasing fatigue on a sofa in their room. Zian returned Farra's gaze and grabbed the tiny body into his arms.

"It's okay, honey. Your decision is right after all. We can't possibly leave Baby Raffa and Aksa with the Babysitter, while we're having fun elsewhere."

"God, thank you for understanding." Farra tightened her embrace on Zian's body.

"Sama-sama, but this is not free. You have to pay for it tonight" said Zian, who now looks at Farra with his mischievous gaze.

Farra chuckled softly. "Darling ...."

"Yes?"

"Have you ever done that?" asked Farra hesitatingly.

Zian smiled as he stared fixedly at Farra's two eyeballs. "Never and if we do tonight, that means I'm letting go of my work to you" Zian said.

Farra smiled with satisfaction. He ventured to taste the sexy lips that are now halal to enjoy. Zian was happy not to be a bitch, the kiss made by Farra made his Junior rise.

He took over the position of Farra then mastered the tiny lips that had long tempted him. Eagerly the man pulsed and sipped the naughty lips and tongue.

"Are you ready, honey?" ask Zian.

Farra nodded her head slowly. "Yes." Yeah."

Zian was so happy to hear the answer from the woman. The man immediately lifted Farra's tiny body and carried her to the bed.

One by one the buttons of sleeping pajamas that were being worn by Farra were released by Zian until finally seen two large mounds that were still covered with a thin foam-lined cloth, pink.

After removing the sleeping pajamas worn by Farra, Zian's hands began to crisscross into the braa hook that was on his little wife's back. One by one the braa hooks came off and Zian smiled happily.

Two huge mounds were clearly plastered before him and were so challenging to touch and play. Sure enough, the man's hand began to touch the circle very gently. Meremass and play the peak to make Farra powerless to resist his sigh.

Desahann for the sake of sighs continued to slide from the tiny lips because the top of the large circle was being played by the Husband with his lips and tongue. Even occasionally the man bit him gently.

However, suddenly the man stopped his action then looked at Farra with a smile. Farra knitted her brows, astonished.

"Why, Honey? How, stop?"

"You're out, honey. And I had a chance to taste it" said Zian. Yes, because Baby Raffa asi is exclusive, automatic asi Farra is abundant.

"Ehm, sorry!"

"No problem."

Now Zian began playing in another, more challenging area, between his wife's navel and sensitive area. Sowing kisses and leaving a trace of redness at certain points and made Farra increasingly impatient to wait for the presence of the Junior who is still sealed.

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