The Substitute Woman on the First Night
Haunted Almira

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My body is really tense at the moment, even I feel nervous when it comes to answering Mas Denis question. After only a short thought, I finally determined what answer I should say. I don't want to make it up to her to think things through and try to find a reason that really makes sense to her.

"Eh, this is my old friend, Mas. He hangs out together tonight, but I said he can't because he wants to dinner with you. Then he gets angry and says I'm not loyal, man. Though I have made it clear to him that since marriage my priority is my husband. That's why I'm so upset with him. Am I wrong, my mother?" While displaying a sad face half annoyed, I managed to trick Mas Denis and make him seem to believe me.

Mas Denis who was currently only wearing a towel to cover his lower body began to gently caress my hair. "You're not wrong, honey. What you said was true. It is better if married we should prioritize husband and household affairs, but you know, if I never limit your association with your friends while it does not have a negative impact on you. Yes, don't be upset anymore! Where's my beautiful Princess? Don't bend it so dong his face! Not beautiful anymore, anyway we will go to dinner." Mas Denis lifted my chin, then kissed my eyelids after comforting me with his shady and soothing words.

I smiled again, looking at him fixedly. His athletic body discourages me from going, actually. It's better we wrestle in bed so I can get pregnant like Almira, but I can't possibly derail Mas Denis' dinner with his client, let alone this over business cooperation. So, I decided to hold back until we returned home. 

"Mas, get dressed first! Later we will be late is not good with your business partner." I pushed a little Mas Denis' body which made my mind almost soar.

With a charming smile, Mas Denis took his clothes that I had prepared on the bed. He took off a towel wrapped around his waist. A plain body without a thread so seductive was clearly plastered in both my eyes. 

Finished wearing clothes and looking at myself in front of the mirror, Mas Denis turned around and looked at me. "How do I look? What is less?" He turned around like a model who was showing off the latest clothes.

I smiled at her behavior. "It's neat and handsome to the maximum. Anyway I'm getting more and more in love with you, Mom." I held my thumb and index finger together to form a Korean-style love sign. 

Denis immediately laughed at my praise and saw the love sign that I often showed him. He made a catching gesture with his hand, then stuffed what he pretended to catch into the pocket of the shirt he was wearing. Then we laughed together. Laughing at what we were doing and at that moment I really felt careless. No dizzy could make me fuck up. However, it could not last long considering the time continues to move up to make us have to hurry away.

Throughout the journey Mas Denis repeatedly kissed my hand that was in his grasp. I also floated in her loving attitude. I really don't want to lose this feeling. The happiness and comfort I can only get from Mas Denis.

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