Young Boy Is My Husband
Jealous

Early in the morning as usual Alana has to cosplay being the mother of one child. The woman was still wearing her nightgown, and was making breakfast in the kitchen.

"Daryl, wake up, take a shower!" Shouted Alana from the kitchen. Several times the woman looked at her childish husband to the room, but Alana's big baby did not get up from her bed which made Alana growled by herself.

"Daryl!" Alana is back.

"Yesaa..''

Alana looked back, she saw Daryl coming with a towel draped over her shoulder. Why go to the kitchen, Alana thought.

"When I came here, the breakfast was not finished, I cooked Daryl. You haven't taken a shower, either." Omel Alana ruffled her waist in front of Daryl.

"You see the shit." Daryl. The man pretended to look at what Alana was doing. Of course it makes the mistress suspicious. What else Daryl's body docked to him.

"No need to mess with you! Watch out, hunt the bath there!" Exciting Alana fashion lioness.

"Mandating." Daryl Pinta. As Alana's gaze sharpened, the woman further eroded the distance between her and Daryl.

"Daryl!" Alana screamed as the man tried to push her into the bathroom in the kitchen. Alana tried to hold on so as not to enter the bathroom with her hands holding on to the door.

"Get in, babe. We took a shower this morning." Daryl kept trying to pull Alana's hand to get the woman into the bathroom. As Alana's energy runs out to fight, the woman loses and her body disappears immediately behind the bathroom door with Daryl.

They spent almost an hour in the bathroom. But certainly the look of Daryl's face looks radiant after coming out of the bathroom, in contrast to Alana who looks sullen and not excited.

The two went to the second floor to prepare.

"Daryl had breakfast here." Alana Seru. The woman seemed overwhelmed by herself chasing after Daryl who seemed so active stepping there and here.

They were late due to the incident in the bathroom. And Daryl was still fussing about finding his favorite socks, and the man had not finished his morning breakfast either which made Alana have to go down directly.

"Well, Daryl's socks, eumm..." Daryl struggled to swallow the food that Alana fed him until his cheeks seemed to bulge.

"Use the existing only, the lost are sought later. We can be late." Answer Alana.

"Let's..." Daryl opened his mouth wide again, then Alana again feed food into Daryl's mouth.

"Where's Daryl's tie?" Daryl again made Alana's head frown. Just finished the sock problem, now the man is back in action by asking his tie to Alana.

Nah!

"Sit down, finish the meal so I can prepare your needs." Alana's orders. Daryl is happy to do it. The man ate himself greedily.

One by one the goods are already in Alana's hands. The woman started the first thing by tying the cover of the tie in the collar of her husband's shirt. He then wore socks with his shoes on both feet.

"Hair here I combin." Daryl immediately twisted his body as Alana's voice intrupts.

"It smells great." Daryl's comments sniffed the fragrance of Alana's body while tightly hugging the woman's body.

"Do you want me to kiss?" Ask Daryl.

"Cookies?" Monologue Alana.

"Yeah." Yeah."

"No, I'm reducing my consumption of sweet foods." Reject Alana.

"Ish is not a cookie, but I'm a kiss like this." Daryl pulls Alana's body until she falls on his lap. Then as fast as lightning rained down on Alana's face with a kiss from her lips.

"Eh?'

Cup

Cup

Cup

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"Daryl, we're having lunch with yuk!"

Daryl's forehead frowned in surprise when suddenly a female employee approached him and immediately embraced one of his hands.

So familiar, inner Daryl.

"No ah, Daryl brought stock." Reject Daryl trying to calm down while removing the twisting of the woman's hand from her arm.

"Yaudah no papa, eat together in the cafeteria." She kept trying to persuade Daryl to go to lunch with her.

"Yes yes, but the same Max. Daryl doesn't want to be alone." Daryl.

Women are a little unwilling when Daryl says he's going to invite Max along. But in the end the woman agreed, when else could have lunch with the office idol.

"Daryl, try this to taste good." The woman named Sisil ventured to feed Daryl with a piece of grilled meat.

"No, Daryl's on a diet." Reject Daryl. The man prefers to eat food cooked by his wife at home.

"Ish no papa cobain first, eating once does not make you obese know." Sisil said convincingly.

There Max witnesses how incessantly Sisil gets the attention of Daryl. Max himself already knows the relationship between Daryl and Alana because the man who caught the couple who was berbumb* a few days ago in the office.

"Open your mouth, aaaa..."

Daryl couldn't resist because the food was actually right in front of his mouth. Finally, the husband of Alana's mother received a piece of roasted meat from Sisil.

Sisil, the girl screeched happily as Daryl accepted a bribe from her.

"Stt pstt..." Max suddenly poked Daryl's thigh making the master turn with a confused look. Seeing the response from Daryl, Max immediately glanced to a point where it was immediately followed by Daryl.

Daryl's gaze was fixed on one of the tables in the cafeteria occupied by his woman as well as several other people whom he did not recognize. But one of them was Daryl, Kevin. rumored young CEO close to his wife .

The eyes of Daryl and Alana meet, a few seconds they make eye contact. But shortly after that Alana chose to take her eyes off the figure of Daryl and back mingle with his business partner.

Daryl's hand grip on his spoon was so strong. His teeth were crushed in there. The veins on the man's neck also sprung up.

Daryl was so upset when he saw his wife laughing with someone else. And Alana's gaze was as if she had no interest in seeing Daryl.

"Daryl ate again." Sisil again thrust a spoonful of food into the front of Daryl's mouth.

Daryl received it harshly, his gaze inseparable from the figure of his wife who coolly chatted with his friends.

"Let's go, your mouth has a stain on the sauce."

Alana reflexively touched her own lips to look for the sauce stain that Kevin had said just now. Alana's hand movements came to a halt as Kevin began sweeping the tissue at the corner of his dirty lips due to the sauce stains.

"It's a real mess, Al. Slowly, we're not asking." Canda Kevin chuckled. The people at the table chuckled at the interaction which demanded they be very romantic.

Alana just smiled clumsyly as she glanced at Daryl's seat.

Ting!

My Childish boy's

Daryl wants to go home to Mom!

TBC.