Pura-Pura Jodoh
Your toy

"Has Lula eaten? What time did he sleep? How can he be in your office? He promised to pick up his grandfather!" Rainer railed against Frans with various questions, no matter if at this time, his son-in-law was objecting to carrying Lula's body.

"Father-in-law, please open the door!" frans' orders after their steps were already in front of the room on the second floor.

Rainer said his hand pushed one of the bedroom doors in his father-in-law's house. The sound of the door creaking is too loud not a little disturbing the calm sleep Lula. The girl was still asleep, even a soft snore came out from her tiny lips.

"Thank you, Papah!" Frans walked into the room to place Lula's body on the bed. After successfully putting Lula to sleep, Frans invites Rainer to go outside the room.

"He's eating." Frans answered briefly, remembering that his wife had spent a pizza box in the office.

"Eat what?" Rainer asked the details.

"Supa ...."

"That's a snack! How are you, anyway!" rainer protests he feels Frans is not responsible for his daughter.

"You asked Lula to eat, didn't you? you think Lula can sublimate pizza?!"

Rainer shook his head slowly, in his heart wondering, eh how many days have they been married? frans is contaminated with Lula's cock! She couldn't imagine their whole life together, she was sure Frans would stay young because every day he laughed.

"Wake up, Lula, tell him to eat! what if you get mag?!" rainer protest. "Can't be responsible!"

"Rain, my wife eats pizza one box! ONE BOX!" Frans emphasized his tone at the end of the sentence. "Part of his fat pile can still make stock, even if he doesn't eat one Sunday," he said annoyed. She was tired of the work, but these nights her in-laws actually invited her to debate.

Seeing Rainer's face stiffened due to worry, Frans also joined the training. "Calm down, father-in-law! Sleep there! Make a sister for Lula!" banish him.

"Udah just now!" sahut Rainer fast.

"More dong!" god Frans gave the order.

"Later on! Waiting for you to sleep. You're afraid to hear, our room is next door." Rainer answered lightly with a careless smile that gave Frans goosebumps.

"Where are you going, Lo?" rainer asked as he watched Frans climb down the stairs.

"Take color! My clothes are still in the car! wanna come?!" he replied, offering Rainer.

"Damn it!" as if Rainer, upset.

"Grandfather Ken's asleep, right?"

Rainer just cleared his throat. "Prepare to spray tomorrow! You don't know if she's the same Lula!" persemat Rainer's.

Without hearing Rainer's nagging again. Frans chose to continue in the direction of the car to take a change of clothes.

When Frans returned to the upstairs room where Lula and her in-laws were, Rainer had returned to his room. Frans also chose to go straight into the room, wanting to immediately rest his body that felt sore.

Arriving in the room he was confused about where to sleep, because the bed there for only one body was almost full by Lula's body. His eyes were on the sofa. "I can't sleep sitting down, can I?" ask Frans to yourself. With firm steps she walked towards the bathroom to change her clothes.

After that, Frans laid his body beside Lula. He tried to push Lula's body with his body, so that the girl's body stuck to the wall.

Hemmm

Lula mele-guh, when he felt his bed was narrow. "Other toys I can stand if hugged like this!" frans complained as he felt Lula's hand on his stomach, especially his back at this time feeling something soft, it seemed like Lula's assets were squeezing his back.

"Son, good sleep yuk! Don't wake my toys and I can't sleep anymore! you want Daddy to take a cold shower?! hm ...." Frans' one hand gently patted Lula's head. He tried to persuade subtly over the unspeakable actions that Lula was currently doing.

"I want a toy ...."

Frans tried to turn his head towards Lula, he was a little shocked to hear Lula say. Seeing his wife's eyes still closed, he made sure Lula was delirious. Once again Frans's ignorance burst forth.

"What kind of toys would you buy? Barbie?" Frans responded, his tiredness and sleepiness instantly vanished.

"Toys."

Lula's reply made Frans even more excited. He suddenly turned his body towards Lula. Wanted to kill Lula again. "What kind of toy, son?" ask her in a soft tone, in front of Lula's face.

"Your daughter...." Said Lula covered with a small laugh, plus another movement of her hand that accidentally hit her husband's face.

Frans grimaced in pain. Although her forehead felt a little hot, but seeing the way Lula smiled suddenly her heart felt happy. "My daughter is dangerous, son! You can be scolded by your father!"

Lula laughed even wider, her face looking timid, "Lato-lato is indeed a danger, she said can make you pregnant!"

Lula just laughed with her eyes closed. Suddenly Frans suspects that Lula is only pretending to sleep, just like when she was in the car. "Heh, wake! Little miss!" Frans wrenched Lula's body. Unfortunately the girl did not wart, apparently Lula was completely asleep.

As she felt hers begin to react, Frans quickly moved away from the bed. She chose to sleep in a sitting position rather than hers being used by a toy by Lula.

By morning, Frans was still awake, he could not sleep because he had just confirmed the blanket Lula exposed. Until the clock shows at two o'clock at night, then he can really sleep.

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Lula seemed to have an alarm in her body. Just when the clock was five o'clock in the morning, he was awake. Seeing Frans asleep in the chair, Lula picked up the blanket that had been used to cover her husband's body.

He tried to find his cell phone but did not meet. So Lula chose to go to the kitchen to help the mother cook. The understanding Lula helps whatever feels the need to be done. Even he did not hesitate to brush the bathroom floor when he felt the kitchen bathroom felt slippery.

Almost an hour Lula was in the kitchen, Mother Zahira asked Lula to prepare for school. Well, anyway Lula has to go to school. This is neither a red date nor a holiday season.

When Lula's step arrived in the room, he went back to look for his cell phone. "Daddy, where's my phone?!" ask Lula. It doesn't matter if the man is still asleep.

Feeling unresponsive, Lula roars Frans' body, who knows the man keeps it in his pouch.

"Lula! what the fuck, anyway!" Frans, still closing his eyes, tried to protest.

"Emang why? I'm just gonna get my phone, Dad!"

Frans opened his eyes wide. The distance Lula was so close to him made it easy to catch the body of the girl.

"Lula, be honest with Daddy, what kind of rich courtship style have you adopted? You like lato-lato toys?" frans asked to hear Lula's explanation. Usually, if it's so delirious, it must have happened in real life.

"Daddy, what the hell?!" annoyed Lula when unable to move even a little, his body was hit by a deadly lock from Frans, breathing was heavy.

"Honest Lula!" resolute Frans.

"No way, Dad! Lula doesn't understand Daddy's question!" Lula shrieked as Frans clenched her body tighter. "Akkk ... loose, Dad!" shouted Lula with all her might. "Dad! Off! Please" whine who wants to be free.

Lula was defeated, and at that time Frans carried her body, moving it onto the bed.

"Aw Daddy's sick, Oey!" lula cried out in annoyance as Frans' hand movements felt so rough.

"Honestly the same, Daddy! Aren't you afraid of getting pregnant?" inquiringly.

"What the hell, Dad!" Lula who did not know knew, was confused.

"Lula!" Frans held Lula's hands together until the girl pleaded for release.

"Sick, Dad! please release!" his whining was accompanied by so dramatic a cry.

"No, so be honest!"

Lula screamed again, as Frans purposely hugged her body so tightly that she really had trouble breathing.

Looks like Frans found Lula's hidden talent. His little wife deserves to be a singer because she is a hobby of screaming. Quite melodious in his ears, especially if it is issued by a famous musician. Whisper up! thought Frans. But I don't know if they're listening. "Daddy won't let go, if you don't want to be honest!" frans said, shouting.

They don't know if Lula's room isn't soundproof. So the people out there could hear the pulsating sound of Lula's laughter blaring with amusement. Until the sound of the door opening made both of them turn towards the room door.

"You are my son!" jolt Rainer who suddenly entered Lula's room.

"Ah, he won't! on fire!" sahut Frans, his. But, who would have thought Lula was so responsive to the drama being played.

"You know what, Lula wants ... But it's still morning, after all Lula wants to go to school too! Later that night, Ma-Mas Frans." smiled brightly as he kissed Frans' faithful forehead on his body.

Feeling ashamed of himself, Rainer chose to leave his daughter's room. "Don't forget to wear penga-man, Lula was a little Frans!" order Rainer before closing the door.

"Ay—dad! Please take me!" please Lula, her voice was muffled by Frans's hand that had again silenced her mouth so that Rainer could not hear.

They screamed again, apparently Frans had not realized that his voice could be heard outside the room.

"Rulae ... Lula! listen Daddy!" frans' orders restrained Lula's cheeks. "Tomorrow no more no frowns, Daddy's lip-cup, let them believe! Okay!" Frans released Lula. He moved away from Lula's body.

"Finally the heavy weight on my body disappeared!" lula said when she felt relief, her hair looked damp, sweat sprung on her forehead, she immediately blurred when she saw Frans's gaze begin to threaten her.