Married to a Proud Man
Chapter 22

Raras who felt dizzy and nauseous he ran to the toilet he spewed food and drinks that were in his stomach.

The smell of winne is very dizzy because he has never drank it, the pras rushed to the barracks in the toilet.

Tookkk...

Looker ..

"your race is fine inside?" pras asked who was behind the door, he was worried about the state of the barracks that were in the toilet room.

"iya.mass I'm okay.uwekkk uwekkkk" raras who spewed his food again and the water faucet was flowing with a fast.

The already limp Raras finally came out of the toilet with a pale face and his body was extremely limp.

"your race is fine your face is pale let me take you to the room" said pras.

Pras room has lit the aroma of therapy he has prepared a very sexy clothes for raras, Pras imagined that the night would be beautiful.

But it all will not be possible raras who drank winne to be less comfortable do not be to exercise with pras he to bring himself alone was weak.

Pras who memapah raras into the room and lay yes in the luxurious bed.

"i'm sorry I made your plan fail tonight" said Raras, who was lying in bed without changing his dress earlier.

"it's okay race have you lie down first here I'll make you warm tea" said pras who rushed out of the room and left raras in bed.

Pras who was in the kitchen he grumbled "Basar woman village always makes me hard" with a little annoyed face pras.

Pras pretended to smile in front of the raras as if there was no problem with him, not a few mobile phones pras ring with the name jac there.

pras who saw that he immediately went out of the room and he was as strict as sponsoring from raras pras out of the apartment unit yes to receive a phone from jac.

"how's jac, do you know where mia is now?" tanya pras is curious about the jac report.

"mia is in the boss' jogja" jac told pras.

Pras who has heard the report jac and already know the whereabouts of mia he wants to see mia soon.

Before long their chat ended and pras got into his unit again, Pras headed for the room again and made sure the raras was fine.

"who was the phone guy just now" asked raras weakly.

"oohhhh.that's my business partner, maybe the day after I will go out of town" said pras who covered everything from raras pras happy because he will meet mia and the child in the womb mia.

raras who heard that nodded his head as if he understood that it was from a pras co-worker who was outside the city.

"ras forgive me if you don't.can drink winne" said Pras who was somewhat guilty because he raras became like this.

"it's okay mas, I became know what kind of taste winene now and it turns out I don't like" joked raras and while smiling towards pras.

Pras who saw that he smiled back to raras, pras is also happy to hear the existence of mia now, happiness pras 2x fold now.

"why are we going to spend the night here or are we going home?" raras asked weakly.

"we're here first you haven't improved yet you're still limp" replied pras who opened his suit and put it on his room table.

Pras cleaned himself and then raras, because raras no more clothes he would not want to use sexsi clothes that have been prepared pras.

Raras who had just come out of the bathroom with the shirt made pras into lust, the road of raras who took a notch as if he was teasing pras who had been in bed.

"race you tease me" flirtatious pras to raras, the demonizing raras just smiled.

"freaky gold wear this shirt" raras who stood in front of the pras while holding the clothes yes sexsi and a little traspran.

pras who saw raras using the shirt his eyes wanted to jump out and he wanted to exercise with raras, but raras still not passionate because of the winne earlier.

"you sexsi once a race wearing that shirt" said pras while looking at the raras.

Raras was finally lying down in bed and he rushed to sleep because his eyes were very sharp while pras was still nervous his appetite was increasing to see the raras sleep and wear clothes that are very sexy.

the samurai sword pras no longer want to plunge into the beautiful cave but seeing the weak raras pras mehanya, the prince finally went to the bathroom to wash his face.

"patient pras raras is sick because of you" pras looked at the glass in the bathroom, and yak lama pras came out of the bathroom and he slept.

The next day raras woke up first he took a bath first when raras dried his hair at the dressing table with the towel kemben pras woke up.

"your mom is up?" tanya raras who was still sitting at her dressing table.

Pras who had held back his lust from last night and saw the raras so much as if he was fishing for a sleeping tiger.

"ras serve me this morning" asked pras in a slightly flirtatious tone to raras.

Raras who heard that he was standing from his dressing table, he was standing right in front of the pras that was still in the bed, raras opened his towel back in front of the pras.

Pras saw it as if the passion in the morning was 1000% fond of seeing a smooth body, pras eyes almost jumped pras heart beat very fast.

"this gold is what you want from last night" said raras who came to pras with a body that did not use a single cloth.

Pras increasingly not because his son-in-law landed on pras lips with raras lips as if their chewing gum cheering each other, the men stripped his clothes one by one.

the samurai swords pras finally stuck into the cave that I had been stuck with and their binir genteel each other, a pleasant morning sport.

Pras and raras sydah are in the paradise of the world, while this world belongs to them both raras say the word love to pras.

"mas I love you" said raras who was still with his lust.

Pras who heard it just fell silent and glared as if his lust became lost and his samurai became no longer fierce.

Pras who pushed raras aside, raras who looked at pras behavior strangely.

"why mas, maaa did I mispronounce that with you?"baras raras was curious.

Pras who just kept quiet and left raras in bed he went to the bathroom.

"no raras can't love me" pras said in the bathroom.

"and I must not fall in love with raras, I only want the body of raras, I'm with mia because mia is pregnant with my child" pras tried to deny it and wash his face.

Raras, who was resting in bed, no one proposed to him.