Wife Held by Mr. Aryan
Chapter: 30 So Baby Sitter?

"Patience, Key. It's slow too."

"Ah. It hurts crazy!"

"Patience, Key. A little more."

Kesya tightly gripped the sprey they slept on.

"One..two..three...."

"Aryan!!!"

Due to fatigue after fighting, the two began to sleep with a plain body without a thread.

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"Hiks..hiks...hiks..."

Kesya cried so hard that she woke up Aryan.

*What the hell, Key? Morning blind has been meek, lo." Said Aryan while trying to get up, and leaned his butt on the edge of the bed.

"It hurts! No brains, you are." Shouted Kesya while crying again.

"Oh, because of that? Ck! Really, lo? Doang put on the show cry all."

Bugh!!!

Kesya beat Aryan using bolsters up to several times.

"Aryan!!! Really nyselin, lo! Lo mah yummy, I'm the one who got hit."

"Take good times."

"Nake from hong kong! Lo mah yummy, on top of staying nindihin, I. Lah me? Where is the body, you are very heavy again. As soon as I breathe, I become."

"Who told you to go downstairs? Okay, sometime we're a tukeran. You're upstairs, I'm downstairs, what?"

"When-when's the word, lo? Hih, my pen. Enough of this, I don't want to."

"Remain unwilling? If it's still at the beginning of the gini, but if it's too late, it will miss it too."

"Bodo, Yan! Dizziness, I see you."

"Bath in there, let's go straight down for breakfast together."

"Where are you going down? A little motion has been this linu really loh." Kesya began to express what she was feeling.

"Seriously? What a linu?"

"Yes, yes, yes, dong!"

"Well, all right, all right? It's just that doang loh?"

"Lo mah yah yuk stay by the way. Which makes it clear, I'm not lo. How the hell?"

"Don't go away, Aryan. What is fate, me? Time in the room mulu one day? Bosen dong, I."

"Bring the road, ntar is also good alone."

"The problem hurts to know! You don't understand." That's why ngoceh mulu tuh mouth.

"Yes, let me just carry it." Aryan Freshman

"Pake clothes first, lo. The chunky! Don't show off the guns, you know. It's still this morning!"

"Ck! Really ribet! Patience, I'll put on my pajamas first." Kesya nodded while closing her eyes.

"Well, do you rem?"

"Udah hunted! So many questions, you. Wealthy journalists."

"Udah. Here let me carry it, you go to the bathroom."

"Start! Yeah, you're a sling, I'm rich again." Kesya began to wrap her innocent body with a blanket. Then Aryan started carrying her to the bathroom.

"Oh my goodness, Key! Very heavy!"

"Geez, it's just this bright, lo. It's not how much you weigh, you're rich in gorillas."

"His son, I'm a gorilla. Then, you married a gorilla dong?"

"Yes. The broad!"

"It's nothing savage, which is important to be satisfied. Aren't you?" Aryan said with a laugh

"Udah hunted! It's so sticky on the body, me."

Aryan carried the body, Kesya to the bathroom.

"Udah, you're out gih. Why is it still here?"

"Well? I'm gonna take a shower too."

"Ck! Replace dong. I'm first. It's out there, it's getting better, you're long."

"Brittle together, how do you know how to be happy again right."

"There are no khilaf-khilaf'an. It's a game, Aryan. Really stubborn, lo? I'm gonna take a shower, not hang out here."

"Ck! Okay, I'm out. Take a shower, I'll take a shower, too." Aryan said while coming out

"Have a bath together. He was still not satisfied, too. Body, I've crushed all the delicious gini I want to ask again." Kesya grumbled as she began to flutter all over her body

"It hurts but yeah? Very sad, The Aryan. Rich in fidelity he beat, me."

"Aryan! Yan! Ready, I am! Buruan, it's cold!" He shouted from behind the door that had opened a little.

"What else?"

"Take off, me! It's cold." Yeah."

"Rubber? So spoiled. If you have legs, you walk alone."

"sick! I'm lazy to walk."

"Lazy road, yes it's crawling."

"ARYAN!!!" Shouted Kesya. Aryan who was surprised by the shout, Kesya. He jumped out of bed.

"Ouch! Crumple my waist, me." Ringis Aryan while stroking her waist that felt hot.

"Racaine! So if someone asks for help it is helped, not ledekin. Kualat, you right? Good one?"

"Here, help me." Aryan got up and approached Kesya.

"That's really marijuana? Can walk alone. Want to until when I'm carrying, you rich gini continue? Crumple the bone, I'm it."

"Sampe nyeriannya lah. I love it because you, too. Dare to make, dare to take responsibility."

"Yes, come on." Aryan immediately carried, Kesya returned to the bed.

"Thank you! It's delicious too, have a baby sitter. No need to bother, just stay here."

"Bad! What do you think, I'm a baby sitter? Am I babu, lo what?"

"Guhy!!! Can't be angry dong, Mr. Aryan. Get old soon, how?"

"Udah ah, I want to take a shower." Said later

"Eh, wait a minute."

"What else?"

"Please get some clothes, I'm dong, Yan. That's it, the shirt's in the closet."

"Ck! Oh wow! Take it for yourself."

"Can! Tega, you see me gini? I don't have any feelings about being a husband." Say Kesya with a clear face

"God! Okay, where's the shirt?"

"It's in the closet." Aryan came closer to the closet, and started to open it.

"Who are you wearing this shirt? A lot of it?"

"That, Yan. Please, you take in the blue dongker's dres."

"Which one? This one?" Aryan asked as he lifted the clothes meant by, Kesya.

"Yes. Em, all the same shorts on the bottom shelf dong, Yan."

"Ck! Which one else is it?"

"Whatever you want which color. Just take it." Aryan took the origin of the shorts that Kesya meant just now.

"Is this really it?"

"Em, please don't******** also dong, Yan."

"What? That's why it's clear."

"Jeez, what a big bego! That's a lot, ********** its same bra as well."

"Huh? Not wrong, you told me to take this? Amused tau!" Reject Aryan

"That's okay, guys."

"Ck! Where's place? The chunky!"

"In the area you took the pants earlier. Find it, I'll see you."

Aryan directly throws ********** and Kesya's bra into bed.

"Did, cowboy hat!"

"Well, this is too. The glasses are slipping here."

"The one who is sincere dong. Just play a throw-and-toss game."

"Guy me. No more, right?"

Kesya. "Thank you so much my husband." Say Kesya with a pretentious face in sweet-sweet.

"The turn is what it wants, you're good. It's his shirt, I'm gonna take a shower." Aryan handed Kesya's clothes, then walked towards the bathroom.

"Don't go out, before I finish wearing clothes! Look out, you'll see me again wearing a shirt."

"Ck! Who wants to stop, Lo? Honey, I don't want that either."

"Huh, whatever. Hurry in, why are you still here?"

"Oh god! Strengthen my faith, face your people this one." Aryan ruffled his original hair, then went inside the bathroom.

"The story cake doesn't do anything. People are so clumsy, weird." Kesya Gerrutu

Seriate....