Married to Mr. Duda

Married to Mr. Duda
Pencil owner



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“Rakaa!” exclaimed a woman who stood behind Ryana and helped the girl to stand up straight again.


“Not Raka!” saut son who was none other than Raka classmate Ryana was immediately raised both his hands up.


“You think Mama didn't see you pushing her!” exclaimed the woman who was none other than Raka's mother, Naura. “Quickly apologize! Mama doesn't like you being rich to girls. Shame Ka, shame you're a man. Quickly apologize!”


“Mahh!” rengek Raka seemed to disagree.


“Apologies or mama—“


“OK okay Raka apologize!” speak with force.


“Yang true!” naura looked intently at her son.


With a little annoyed and the hand still holding Rayyan, Raka also sighed heavily, “Ryana, Raka apologized for accidentally naughty.”


“You intentionally!” saut Ryana looked resentfully at Raka.


“That's Mama look. Raka is sorry but he is so rich!” answers shoot it to the mama.


“Tante, sorry Ryana yes. But Raka likes naughty with Ryana. Even at that time Ryana food was spilled with Raka. Not only was it aunty, Raka often took Ryana's pencils from second grade until now. Try to calculate how many Ryana pencils are in the same tube Raka. So sorry Ryana is aunty if Ryana does not want to apologize Raka. Ryan excuse me aunt,” said Ryana at length but politely looked at the adult woman next to her.


“So that pencil has him?” naura asked softly looking at her son and shook her head.


‘Kenzoooo drop you rich gini really nyaaaa mode!’ naura screams in her heart wanting to curse yet it's her son. Not in the saga kok ya rich so, inner Naura.


Not without a helping hand, the article is indeed in his son's room there are so many cute patterned pencils, typical of girls. Each pencil was even given a number and counted every week. At first, Naura thought her son bought it, but now the question of several years was answered, her son can already mode to girls people. Isn't it very similar to Kenzo used to be a frequent and nosy mode as well? Inner Naura looked at her son in disbelief.


Meanwhile, Ryana has now arrived in front of the elevator, and sure enough her father has been waiting there since. Adnan quickly took Rayyan and carried her.


“Whose balloon?” ask Adnan to his son.


“Unya aik. (Have a good sister)” replied Rayyan so naively.


“No, that brother is no good! Don't carelessly deck you!” saut Ryana immediately shook her head staring at adek Rayyan.


“Who the hell?” adnan asked increasingly curious.


“Don't know who Daddy has. But there was a aunt who gave thanks and told to bring, yes Rayyan brought deh. But that aunt isn't sister!” press Ryana staring at her dick.


Adnan sighed heavily, he was unwilling to waste time. Immediately he pressed the elevator button and headed for his wife's room in the care, holding Rayyan. While Ryana carried a bunch of balloons in hand.


...~To be continue .......