Young Master Impotent Bed Guests
Galau Tree

Hay his beloved...

Wherever you are hopefully healthy always 🤗

Welcome to HOME CARD PRIME 😘😘😘

Jedar...

God, can a barren woman like me be hurt by someone?

I know I'm barren...

I know I'm not perfect....

Because perfect is just you...

Tess .... Tesss... A drop of rain outside, accompanying all my grief... I felt the nightstand beside my bed. I took a picture of our family, it was clear I was a toddler.

Father ... Mother.I muttered looking at the man and woman in the old portrait.

The tears I had so far could not bear anymore. My tears fell on the glass figora.

I hugged that photo. In the recesses with a photo of my parents on my chest, I felt a speck of calmness.

These eyes are unable to withstand the tears that wet the ears to my pillow.

Huhhh. I looked at the ceiling of my room as I mourned my poor fate.

I am a disabled girl. And that I can't argue.

Does a disabled girl like me deserve to be hurt?

If I deserve to be hurt and deserve to be considered a piece of trash... Really my determination was only limited to perseverance because this soul is not able to carry out your duties God.

My job is to live to get back into your lap.

Lord...

Can I meet both of my parents even if only in a dream?

My request may be simple but it is impossible to get...

But I hope you give me a chance to realize my dream that is longing for the person I always dreamed of.

Lord... Is my request above so outrageous?

You have deprived me of my chance to serve as a child for her parents..

....

If this is a dream I want to wake up from my worst nightmare of all life.

Mother My father misses his longs.

Hugged me, kissed me this missy daughter of yours.

....

....

Gts ... Tok... Tree's room door is knocked.

Gts ... Geck... The sound of the door on the knock was again clearly heard in the ears of the sleeping tree.

“Log in!" replied Tree weakly.

Maybe because tired of crying the girl fell asleep until her eyes were heavy so she could not open. Or even the belek piled up to become glue.

Kriyekk... The sound of the door opening.

An 80-year-old man entered his grandson's room. The man sat near where the granddaughter was curled up while hugging the picture frame, which the man knew that his granddaughter was missing her son and daughter-in-law.

A wrinkled face looked at her grandson's tired face, the wrinkled hands caressing Tree's hair affectionately.

“Grandpa!” Whine Tree clutching waist skinny live bone.

“Kek, why is it that the longer I hug your waist like I hug a coffee tree, huh Kek?”

Tree like a child increasingly buried her head into the flat belly of the grandfather.

“Adowww.... Cake... Cakes ... Cake,” scream Aya.

Cetto... The couple's grandchildren and Grandpa were silent.

Tree sat down and confirmed what had been broken.

“Huaaaaa.... Fathering... Mother..,” cried Tree jarring because she accidentally overlaid her family photo frame.

“Already... Already do not cry shame as your prospective husband below, cook his bride-to-be still likes to cry.” Grandpa woke up from his sit-in.

“Sini Grandpa will change his photo Pigura, so the photo was not in Bawak sleep how many thousand times grandfather told you,” grandfather took a photo in Tree's hand.

While the girl was still rolling around on the bed to stretch her muscles.

Tree came down from the bed without a pedestal out of the room while singing ria down the stairs...

Dang... Dang... Dang let's kick.....

Dut.... Dut...

Duuuuttt.... The farting sound from Tree's ass rang out loud. Looks like Tree's kitchen wants to sing along.

The girl looked left and right, “Aman!” muttered Aya stroking her chest.

Plok .... Ploc... Tree wagged her kitchen...

“Go-go, smell!" throw Tree at the poisonous gas coming out of the kitchen.

“Uhukkk...” cough a man behind Tree.

Instantly Tree Body was stiff. Then he turned his body, checking who was behind his body.

Bluss.... Tree's face flushed like rotten tomatoes. If you can, the girl will catch the gas and put it in the kitchen again.

Who is that man?...

.....

The man was an Aston, so Grandpa invited Aston to call Tree, the man climbed the stairs to wake the lover.

However, when his hands wanted to knock on the door, suddenly Tree's room door opened, the reflex of Aston hiding in the next room.

Intention of the man's heart to give the driver to the lover even he who was shocked by the sound of a grenade from the kitchen of his lover.

Either because it smelled so frivolous that the man coughed.

“Pak ... Uh ... Brother Aston, why are you here!” Tree really wanted to run to the plastic factory to do plastic surgery.

“You didn't reply to my message baby!” Aston holding Tree's arm.

The girl sighed, actually she wanted to run away but running away was not the best solution. He had already made a determination.

“Can we talk outside?” bring Aya.

“Alright!” aston Mampa.

They are currently in an artificial park. In the garden there is a swing that roofed the vine whose fruit is so thick.

The garden has several types of flowers and is on the side of the organic vegetable and fruit plant.

“It turns out your backyard is so beautiful and soothing especially after the rain!” Aston sat his ass next to Tree.

“Tree, why didn't you reply to my message?” ask Aston again.

“So I've been thinking about our relationship Kak!” tree said a little stale.

To Be Continued^^^^

AUTHOR RECOMMENDATION:

21-year-old Naura Anindhita is still a student at the capital's most popular university, betrothed to 29-year-old Wahyu Pratama and has worked at one of the capital's top employers, as well as being the trust of his friend who is the son of the owner of the company.

Although the marriage started as an arranged marriage, Naura was very happy because she was treated very well by her husband. All the attention and attitude shown by the Revelation, as if he loved his wife very much. But who would have thought. It turns out that it was all just a cover that Revelation used to cover up her relationship with Diandra, her lover since High School.

After one year of her marriage to coincide with Naura who holds a bachelor's degree, she learns of her husband's relationship with Diandra who turns out to be her own lecturer.