Touch Me My Docter's
Bye House

Because it's a private plane so Kheno can santay whenever he wants to go to Jakarta. He was so tired this was first for Kheno to shop with his small family. He's very happy.

The return schedule will be made sure tomorrow afternoon, this makes Tara so santay pack the goods.

Tara yawns she's sleepy."Go to bed let me continue packing these clothes,"

Tara nodded silently Tara smiled, try from yesterday the fatherly soul Kheno present surely he will not bother cleaning the house himself.

"I slept well,"

"OK,"

"Oharg!!! brengse* guy*! how dare she fuck me just like that she thinks I'm a woman of the night!" The princess squeezed the 25 million check with a very small crunch then threw it in the litter box inside her bathroom.

Maybe the sound of his screams will not be heard out there because the Princess' room has a soundproof design, especially from inside her bathroom.

The warm water shower continued to flow on her naked body. The princess wept lamenting her nasip who was thought to be a paid woman. He washed in a rough manner his whole body. Spotting signs of redness are on the chest, and also the stomach and he also felt a sensation of pain down there.

The arga! The man was really a necessity.

on the other hand Mama Arga asked Arga who had just come home this afternoon. Even the lunch menu is neatly arranged on the dining table.

"Just come home?" Ask her mom Arga.

Arga showed him the camera he hung around his neck. "sorry ma I am staying home just want to find a photo inspiration and the afternoon I slept at my place,"

Papa also commented."Our son is an adult ma, he must be looking for female inspiration out there too!"

"Look at me even our children are so good at bragging."

"It's not bragging, but it's reality. It's pa!"

Papa just gave a thumbs up."If you can find a woman who is ethical, that's important.

Their return to Jakarta will last a few minutes, Tara looked at the house and the cake shop with sadness.

Before long a clear circle of pain just popped out of his eyes. How not to be sad that this house has been a silent witness to his bitter journey, and the pastry shop is a ninja way for Tara to make a living.

If her house and cake shop can be lifted then Tara is willing to bring her hingge to Jakarta, Tara disperse her imagination however it is not harry potter the genius magician who can everything.

"Patience all will be well."

"Let's have a taxi waiting for us" Kheno hugged Tara to the taxi while their luggage was carried in a closed pick-up car.

"Keano Kayra how did the two of you not feel at the expense of something?"ask Kheno.

They both shook their heads." Nothing is complete!"

"Wait what about my bike?" Tara's forgetting something."Tv, refrigerator, wind fan, mattress, iron, pan, gas fryer is not carried?"

"forget about your motorbike, later at home there is a private car you can use it freely. And lupakam stuff - stuff like pans,tv, and blah blah, do you think in my house there is no such thing!"

Again Tara sighed west. She simply resigned and obeyed her husband.