Falling in Love with Badboy
Bonus Chapter - Go To The Wedding Event [1]

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Ramanda just finished her shower. He found Morgan still sleeping in bed.

"Yes my... Still sleeping," complained Ramanda while shaking her waist. Morgan was awake. But it seems that the man went back to sleep because he was still sleepy.

Ramanda pulls Morgan's blanket. "Darling! Quick wake... We have to go to Zafran's wedding today!" he said while shaking the body of Morgan who was still asleep.

Morgan opened his eyes, albeit only slightly. He looked at Ramanda in a faint state of vision. Instead of waking up, he smiled.

"Eh, smile again. Scribbles! Later if the bad luck of the person is more and more," pressed Ramanda with a frowning forehead.

Morgan widened his smile. Then pull strong Ramanda. Until his wife dabbled and fell on his body.

"We anu first. Just left," Morgan asked. His two eyebrows were moved about twice.

Ramanda smiled briefly. His hand immediately grabbed Morgan's ear. "You are anu mulu. Wasn't satisfied last night? We played two rounds. Isha! Take a shower there! Stinky bulls!" hardenings while covering the nose. Then try to move.

Morgan did not let. He pulled Ramanda back to the bed. Morgan held the woman's two hands together. Without further ado, a kiss was placed on Ramanda.

"Mmmmhhh!!!" Ramanda protested with muttering. His two feet floundered inadmissibly. He felt unwilling to be attacked again after finishing the bath.

Morgan doesn't care. He just let the luma-tan. Until finally making Ramanda powerless to refuse.

Satisfied with kissing the lips, Morgan turned to the recess of Ramanda's neck. While making out, his hand slowly took off the rope of the wife's kimono towel.

Simultaneously, Ramanda took advantage of Morgan's negligence to push on. Then get out of bed.

"A kiss is enough! Take a shower!" dive Ramanda with a scowl face.

"No, that's it, honey... I'm not done yet." Morgan welds. His expression was like a kitten hoping to be fed.

"Basic my husband. His mind continues." Ramanda's anxious, ruffled Morgan's hair. He immediately changed clothes.

Ramanda watched as she giggled herself. "You're the one who asked for the ration to exceed the limit. I was given it last night too. Want to keep playing until the bed collapses?" his reply. He could see Morgan in the mirror before him.

"If you are now a husband, you are still being encouraged" Morgan said, closing the door.

Ramanda shook her head with a smile. He did not expect Morgan more children than he had thought so far.

Ramanda's open closet. She was already fully wearing a party dress. He also did not forget to prepare clothes for Morgan. From ironing to choosing the right shoes.

A few minutes later, Morgan came out of the bathroom. He was seen wearing only a towel around his waist. Watching Ramanda from behind.

Morgan rings. A mischievous intention appeared in his mind. He quietly approached Ramanda. But not yet surprised, the wife had turned to face him first.

Ramanda gasps. He was a bit shocked to see Morgan suddenly being behind.

"Pawn!" said Morgan. A few seconds late. Despite that, he managed to make Ramanda laugh.

"What the hell. Get dressed! I'm ready to get her clothes on." Ramanda pointed to the clothes that had been prepared on the bed.

"You want an extreme peek?" Morgan drew his face closer. It seems that his mischievous mind has not run out. Morgan's two hands were ready to hold a towel around his waist.

"Don't try, baby! Don't joke mute. We're late." Ramanda pinched both of Morgan's cheeks. Then let out a brief kiss.

"Again!" pinta Morgan closed her eyes.

Ramanda smile. He briefly kissed Morgan's lips for the second time.

"Again!" Morgan was not satisfied.

"But! How many times do you want?" ramanda Response.

"Until my lips dower is okay too" replied Morgan. He laughed with Ramanda.