Married Sugar Daddy
Recognition

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Brian came out of the bathroom after making sure Byan was safe. He had offered to help Byan take a bath but Byan did not want to excuse himself that he was afraid Brian would attack him again. Brian's steps stopped in front of the rajang. He pulled the blanket over slowly. The blood splattered on the bed made him pull the corner of his lips, to be honest, Brian felt very happy for this, only this time he snatched away someone's anxiety. Yeah, especially that's his wife. This proves that no one has ever touched his wife before him. Should he be proud of that? Oh of course it is.

In his heart he promised, after this, he would love and cherish his wife more, no matter what. It is undeniable that Brian also feels very guilty. But one day they will have to keep doing this. It's all about time. Slowly Byan will get used to it.

The man pulled the bed sheet and replaced it with a new one. When finalized. He walked to the closet. Taking clothes is also all the necessities for his wife. Last night Brian did not have time to prepare clothes for Byan, as a result Byan wearing his oversize shirt.

30 Minutes passed. Brian was preparing warm water and hot chocolate for his wife. And when he was done making it, the sound of his wife's shrill was blowing Brian's daydream.

"Of! Byan is done!"

That's what the girl screamed. Brian rushed to the bathroom door. He went in and carried Byan out.

"Of!"

"Is Om's shoulder okay?" Byan remembers, last night she bit her husband's shoulder quite strongly. And it would be very strange if it was okay.

"I'm fine! You pray first, I'll take a shower. If you do not pray while standing, sitting is okay!"

Byan slashed his eyes. Since when did her husband find out about things like this.

"I'm a bejad By, but I know very little about religion. You don't have to worry. We can learn together!"

Byan nodded in understanding. Finished with his prayers, Byan did not immediately move. He was enjoying the hot chocolate that Brian had placed next to him earlier.

"Am I already a woman? Why does this feel so weird?" Byan touched his heated cheek. The activities he and Brian had last night kept spinning over his head. To be honest, Byan was very embarrassed. However, the smile that rose from his heart sank back as strange questions surfaced in his brain.

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After breakfast is finished. Brian laid his wife on the bed. His eyes looked at Byan closely. There's something strange about this girl, Brian thought. He lay down and pulled the blanket over his body. In a slow motion, Brian slipped his hand under Byan's neck and pulled the girl into his arms.

"What's wrong? Why daydream?"

Brian asked while playing his wife's hair. He looked at the girl's eyes so fixed that the owner could not bear to not look down.

"Of!"

"Byan want to ask you something, can't you?"

"Why should I get permission?"

Byan took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He looked back at the husband.

"Om, actually, Om love is not the same as Byan? Or do you just want to play around?"

Brian stopped the movement of his hand. If asked about feelings like this, Brian is like being interrogated by the chief judge. Why did he become so agitated.

"I don't love you, just like Byan!"

The girl looked back down with teary eyes. He took his hand off Brian's chest. Byan tried to turn around but her husband's burly hand pulled her back and held her body warm.

"I haven't answered. Why did you make the conclusion?"

"I know I'm just a little boy Om. Maybe all this time Byan was wrong because Byan loved Om too much!"

Brian pulled the tip of his lips. He touched Byan's chin and slightly raised it until their gaze met again.

"By, if I told you I loved you would you believe me? If I told you that you were the first woman to make me fall in love would you believe my words?"

Byan's silent. She just focused on observing and waiting for what her husband would say.

"I love you By. Hugely. Whether you want to believe it or not, but after a long time with you. I'm sure, and I really believe that I really love you."

Byan's eyes were back in tears. Unknowingly. Her tears trickled down Brian in surprise.

"Why cry! I hurt you again?"

Byan shook his head quickly. His hands pulled the clothes Brian was wearing to make their distance even closer. Byan hugged the large body, buried his face in Brian's chest and began to close his eyes even though his tears kept flowing.

"Byan is tired of Om. Byan wants to sleep again!"

Brian pulled the blanket and hugged Byan more and more comfortably.

"Sleep! I'll wake you up after we're all ready to go back!"

The To Be Continued.