The Wasted Princess
CHAPTER 68. REDEEMS

The state of Abimana is getting better, it can even be said to be almost 100 percent recovered. Abimana even contacted Dr. Arif for forgetting twice his therapy schedule. Abimana did want to tell Arif's condition directly, but later after his daughter's marriage took place.

Currently Abimana is only focusing on preparing for Zaskia's marriage and also developing an investigation into the intruders who are occupying her home. It turned out that everyone who worked there was under someone's pressure. That fact was immediately revealed when Laras first set foot in Abimana's house.

A few days ago Zian first brought Laras and introduced him to all the workers in the Abimana mansion as the nurse of the great Lord.

"Consider all! Today there is someone special to take care of Mr. Abimana. Name's Dela. I ask for his cooperation, and treat him well" said Zian introduced Laras to the workers at the Abimana mansion.

"Welcome to Dela. Don't hesitate, tell me if you need help. I'm Endra, the butler here." said Mr. Endra in response.

"Thank you everyone, it's great to join you. Please cooperate. Thank you." said Laras later while observing one by one their faces. There are still many who are loyal to Abimana. Loyal or even being a spy? Her thought. This will be PR for him.

His eyes were locked on someone he once knew. But he immediately turned his eyes so that they did not suspect.

"All right, enough introductions. Next time you can meet one by one. Dela, let me take you to see Mr. Abi." take Zian to Laras who is only possessed by Laras. Zian then stepped away followed by Laras.

"The ugly... How long will he last. He will soon be gone too. How can he withstand Abimana's temperament?" said a servant softly, but still heard by another servant next to him. They just glanced at the person lazily.

While Zian and the barrel had arrived at a room that was not unfamiliar to Laras. The room she once occupied, a room full of memories, a place to indulge and share sweat with her husband. His place poured out his heart.

For a moment he stopped at the door. The barrel takes a deep breath and then exhales slowly. She had forgiven Abimana, and she was determined to re-knit the delayed dream with her husband.

Zian knocked on the door, then turned the door handle slowly.

"Please enter Madam. Like mya Mr. Abi is in the bathroom. I'll see it first." said Zian then stepped in.

"No need Zi, let me. Please leave us alone. We'll talk later, it looks like I suspect someone" Laras said, preventing Zian.

"Okay Madam, if you need something, just call me with the clock you wear" said Zian who then stepped out after being filed with Laras. Barrel immediately locked the door and approached the bathroom, who knew her husband was not helping.

Not until Laras approached the bathroom, the bathroom door was open. Abiman was surprised to see a stranger in his room.

"Who are you, how presumptuous of you to enter my room without permission. Who told you to, tell me!" abhimana snapped at the woman he had just seen first.

Laras did not say, he grabbed a wheelchair and pushed her to the bed.

"Kok right now like to get angry anyway, you know later" said Laras while sitting on the edge of the bed.

Abimana who had memorized with the voice of Laras also smiled.

"Darling... I'm sorry, I don't know you" Abimana said as she tried to stand up. Baras tried to help him.

"Slow mas, will fall" said Laras as Abiman hugged him impatiently.

"Mas kangen dear." said Abhimanyu still hugging his wife possessively.

"Why did you get your clothes wet? It fell?" ask Laras to worry.

Abimana only grinned when she remembered her stupidity like a teenager was missing her lover.

"Mas can't sleep last night, your mind goes on. It was in the bathroom that suddenly fell asleep. Eh. tau-tau disgusted." said Abimana frankly.

"Ck, I can do it. Danger you know. Does anyone hurt?" laras said while looking at Abimana's body. "Here, take off the shirt first, keep changing. The wind will catch." Laras sat Abimana on the edge of the bed and unbuttoned her husband's clothes.

To be honest, his heart was already beating faster. However, they have not seen each other for long after being separated. But Laras tried to throw off the awkwardness, promising to help her husband recover.

Laras had already managed to take off Abimana's clothes. She immediately turned around so that Abimana did not notice her red face because she saw her husband's chest. But Abhimana swiftly drew Laras' hand until his wife fell into his lap.

Laras could only close his eyes while enjoying his increasingly mad heartbeat. Seeing his wife speechless and closing her eyes, Abimana felt the green light. His hands caressed every inch of his face which now looked worse, but for Abimana Laras it was still Laras. If not Laras, it may not forgive Abimana's mistake which was very fatal. That is why Abhimana's love grew many times over in his wife.

Not wanting to waste the opportunity, Abimana immediately scooped Laras lips, initially soft but a few moments later, he was very savage as if impatient to remove his thirst. Laras who had just been quietly resigned to enjoy also hooked ga*r*h. It was as if the two wanted to merge into one. Mutual******* and tongue twisting.

Abhimana lifted Laras up and laid him on his bed. His hands began to move down to remove the glasses of the shirt Laras, Laras' own hands had draped perfectly on Abimana's neck. She let Abimana do anything to her, for in fact Laras longed for this touch of her husband.

"Masses... Ahhhh... Do not make red-red there." said Laras on the sidelines d*s*h*nya.

Abimana did not answer, his lips dropped down to two beautiful hills that had been controlled by his hands since. For a moment he lifted his face and looked at the astonishment of the thing that used to be the source of his daughter's nutrition. At the age of Laras now shouldn't it have started to loosen up?

Laras lowered his hand trying to cover his chest, but Abimana's hand prevented him.

"Don't close baby, I'll see.... It still feels like old times, look... He seems to be challenging. How can it be, this is still as beautiful as this dear.." said Abimana while mer*m*snya. Then his mouth immediately devoured the dish in front of him greedily alternating right and left.

"Eemmmgghhh.." The voice came out many times from the mouth of Laras though slightly restrained. Laras moved more frustrated when Abimana's hand managed to infiltrate into his skirt, and play around down there even though it was still blocked by the core cover cloth.

Slowly Abimana pulled the skirt that was still worn by his wife until his body almost b*g*l because only the remaining triangular cloth attached to his body. Once again Abhimana was fascinated by his wife. How not, Laras' body in Abimana's eyes is still very sexy even sexier than the last time he touched her.

"Oh, my ugly line?" ask the barrel while closing the pah*nya and cross both hands in front of the chest.

"How come you're getting sexier now like this, baby!" said Abhimana who was still staring at Laras' body with full g**rah. Slowly he kissed the stomach of Laras who was still flat like he did not have children. Then his hand opened both legs of Baras and removed the last cloth that was blocking him. After being satisfied playing around, Abimana immediately released all the attributes she wore.

Thank goodness my damage is still working, don't embarrass me. Let's work together. The inner Abhimana while directing his remains to his nest.

"Ah... Mas Pain... Slow down!" shouted Laras as the pile thing entered impatiently.

Abimana thought, Laras is not a virgin and already has children, it will be easy to enter it.

"Sorry baby, you're rude? It is so narrow that. Why do you become a virgin... Ahh.." said Abimana. And then it happened that morning before noon became a moment full of overflow ga*r*h for the old bride and groom's new taste.

"Mas is not disgusted with Laras." asked Laras after being able to war that ravaged Abimana's bed. "It should have been removed this first." The new barrel realized his appearance to be insecure.

"Dear, as long as it's you. I will always want you again and again. Again, huh?" bargain Abimana.

"Not for now. Later they suspect that Laras later here. Anyway, there is something we should discuss with Zian." said Laras spoiled while stroking the chest tel*nj*ng her husband.

"Is there anything you suspect when you meet the servants?" Abimana tried to guess what would be delivered Laras.

"There was a servant that Laras knew, not the old servant he meant. I don't know if the world is so narrow that it has to meet him here." '' '' '' Laras said as he straightened his body.

"Yes, we took a shower... You know ga, it was mas ga nyangka, will dapet extraordinary strength. It feels rich to be able to run around this complex. Hahaha.." said Abimana while positioning will lift Laras.

"Why would you like to do something? Don't fuck around... Last time Laras spit out misgivings, if the wrong motion is afraid of pain again his leg." said barrel while brushing Abimana's hand.

"Mas wants to repeat the time first, baby. I am afraid of wrong moves, no. People move regularly back and forth." said Abimana who instantly get a pinch on his arm. "Aws... Sick darling, pinch this one, mumpung not bobo" said Abhimanyu while pointing to the navel.

"Mas ih's... Turns out he's not a fucking pervert. Are you sure you've never been tempted by Diana? He's a sexy mas." said Laras sounding sad at the end of his sentence.

Abiman drew Laras closer, "Mas there was never any thought of approaching another woman after you left... At that time my heart was completely broken, because I thought you betrayed me. It feels mas no longer want to know love let alone make love with other women." said Abimana assured Laras.

Laras was moved, she was sure what her husband said was not a lie. They embrace each other, encouraging salimh.

Shortly after the conversation they took a bath, although they did not repeat their hot action, but Abimana always fondled his wife with the touch of his hands and lips.

In recent days Abimana has always clung to the Laras known as Dela in his mansion. This made Dela considered an important person because it was close to Abimana. A waiter seemed unhappy with their closeness. Laras smiled slantingly as he looked at the servant's expression, as at every opportunity Laras quietly observed his movements.

This was told to Abimana and Zian. Zian immediately set up a strategy to find out what exactly the waiter's goal was, whether he was part of Roy or because he had a goal of his own.

TBC....

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