Married Sugar Daddy
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Same flower frankincense do not forget. 💃💃

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"Haciwww."

"Haciwww."

"Haciwww."

Brian shook his head. He walked over to Byan while carrying honey tea in his hand. Gently the outstretched hand rubbed Byan's head and gave the girl the tea she was carrying.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know it was going to rain today" Brian said, sitting with a guilty face.

Byan shook his head. "No Papa Om, Byan is not papa. Kan Om is not a rain handler or a weather forecaster. I think this cloud AC can Om control via the remote."

Brian smiled faintly. "Certainly, tomorrow also can not be off because of the exam. You have a fever!" The lips spoke in a weak voice.

The girl put the glass out of her hand and shifted to hug the husband. "Byan told me Byan didn't papa Om. Today Byan is very happy. Byan has never been this happy. Om do not worry continue, today Byan wants to learn but not strong like. Byan can ask for help reading a review of the lesson discussion for the test tomorrow no Om?"

Brian nodded. He helped Byan lie down and took a book that he felt was the one that Byan needed right now.

"He wants to learn, it's simple!"

Brian picked up the book in Byan's hand and sat on the edge of the bed and began to read some material. Just 30 minutes from the start, Byan had closed his eyes while holding his husband's hand. Brian smiles. He closed the book and covered his wife.

"Good sleep, baby, I hope the exam is good. Cepet healed!"

The cup!

Brian kissed Byan's forehead at a glance and then moved from the top of the bed to finish some of his unfinished work.

***

The next day, Byan actually went to school. To be honest Brian had warned Byan and said that he could help Byan to ask for permission. But the girl was still tight with her stance.

"Byan told me Byan was fine, Om."

Brian shook his head. He put his forehead on Byan's forehead. The man exhaled his coarse breath. "You have a fever, your face is getting pale. Where can I calm down. Don't go to school, shall we go home again?"

Dito smiled watching how attentive his boss was to Byan. The man was acting like everyone else. Dito felt very happy if his master had completely changed.

"Sir, it's 7 o'clock more, Little Miss can be late."

"Om Dito, Om, Byan has to go now. Om go to work. Later Byan went home with Aldi, byan came home spit."

Brian nodded. He kissed his wife's lips at a glance and let her go. "Be careful, if a strong gal says the same to his teacher."

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In the room. Byan is starting to feel bad. His head is a little throbbing. And worse yet he's not one room with Navisa. There was Anandita, but the distance of their table was very far Byan could not ask for help.

Now it's entering the second lesson. And Byan has started to struggle to focus and concentrate on his exams.

Somewhere else. Brian who was in the meeting room was also unable to focus. He stared at the watch on his wrist. Still at 10, it looks like the Byan exam will be over soon. But why did Brian suddenly feel bad. He kept tapping the ballpoint pen on the file on the table.

"So what does Young Master think? Can we launch our new product next month?"

There was no answer, how could Brian possibly answer while listening just no.

"Young Master! Young Master can hear me?" the man asked in a slightly disappointed tone of voice.

"Master," Dito spoke beside Brian.

"Yes, why?"

"You better go, Brian. I know your mind is not here. Go, let me take care of this."

Brian smiles. He walked up and ran from the room.

"Dito go! Accompany him, lest he do stupid things!"

"Good sir."

Not yet outside the company, Brian has been getting calls from Aldi. His heart that had been feeling uneasy had become even more unsettled. His heart is beating incoherently.

"Hello Aldi, Byan doesn't papa, right?"

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"What's? Why can, I've been warning everyone I've hired there. If doing something like that isn't good, why do I pay them."

Brian immediately hung up his phone call without waiting for an explanation from Aldi.

"Let me drive the car sir!"

Dito runs, he opens the door for Brian and gets into the steering wheel.

The To Be Continued.