THE FORBIDDEN PASSION OF THE RULER
Pretend quarrel

This morning Milano is back as usual. He came down with a fresher face and certainly friendly unlike yesterday when coming to the residence.

Latizia who first woke up and was sitting on the bottom sofa looked awkwardly staring at Milano who was also glancing at him.

The two looked at each other for a moment and then threw away their faces with a faint smile.

Well, since last night's meeting the two started to feel awkward and honest a bit embarrassed.

"What did he think?!" Gumam Latizia only pretended to focus on the television in front of her featuring a children's cartoon series.

"You talking about me?"

"Geez!"

Latizia gasped in shock as someone spoke beside her ear. It turned out that Milano was bending over with both elbows resting on the back of the sofa.

"You surprised me!!"

"Who told anyone to ignore me since last night!" Milano's reply raised his eyebrows cynically.

Latizia smiled slightly. He was embarrassed when he met Milano. His heart is always impatient to beat.

"A. I just don't want to talk."

"Why did you wake up so early?" Milano's question was still in the same position even his cheek almost came into contact with Latizia's head.

"Just want to."

"really?" Milano's fishing rod narrowed his eyes until Latizia started to get nervous.

"I.iya, what do you think?"

"Avoid me."

Sontak Latizia. He could not control the look of shame on his face until Milano who saw from the side biting his lower lip could not stand it.

"I just want to watch television!"

"In the room there is. Let's go to the room!" Take Milano but Latizia immediately looked at him with a stifled smile.

"You're not weird, are you?!"

"Any?! I just asked you to watch in the room. Or, you think I'll..."

"Sust!! That's Franck's brother!" Latizia's whisper pushed Milano's shoulder away from her because Franck had already stepped out of the elevator.

"But!!" Sapa Franck is friendly and very warm.

He looked at Milano and Latizia who still seemed to be fighting. It's all Latizia's plans to ascertain whether Franck is just pretending to approve of their relationship up front and reporting on King Barack's accomplices or vice versa.

The two agreed to be vigilant. Moreover, Milano thought of Latizia who was pregnant. If her brother did harm her, even if it hurt her she wouldn't let Latizia and their baby be in danger.

"Sister!"

"Well?" Milano replied approaching Franck who was observing the two of them.

"You guys still fighting?" Franck asked in a soft voice.

"Hm."

"Come on. Latizia doesn't know what your problem is. You better tell me directly!" Said Franck patting Milano's loyal sturdy waist with his flat look.

"I don't understand women."

"Sister! She's your lover, it's worth it that you should understand Latizia."

Milano was silent. Honestly, he was very afraid to know the truth. If his brother is involved, then it will be a strong pressure for Milano.

"Sister!" Call her when Milano looks so deep at her.

"You okay?"

"Hm, yeah!" Short Milano is more moody.

Franck thought that Milano's disobedience was only for Latizia but actually, the man was very anxious about her.

"That's it. I have an idea."

"Sister! You .."

"Let's take Latizia on a romantic walk. You're too busy to forget your date, aren't you?"

"Maybe," muttered Milano briefly.

"Quick you change clothes. I'll talk to Latizia!"

Milano just according. He walked back up the stairs to his room but before that he glanced at Latizia who also understood.

"Latychia!"

"Well?" Latizia asked as Franck approached with his wheelchair.

"Get Milano's friends looking for a cure for me! I wrote down the name of the medicine."

"He's grown up. What's it for?!" Ketud Latizia back focus kr the LED glass screen.

"He's stupid about drugs. Go!"

"Come on. I'm.."

"Replace your clothes and go with her. If you are reluctant to look at each other, how can you have children?!" Omel Franck is like a mother-in-law.

As a result, Latizia got up and went up the stairs to her room.

"I feel, everything he does is sincere," Inner Latizia went upstairs.

Franck's gaze began to turn softly. He looked at his legs and squeezed a powerful wheelchair.

"If I hadn't been paralyzed, I wouldn't have let them into your life, sister!" Franck's growl seemed to hate his own circumstances.

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"I'm not ready if it's true."

"I knew. Whatever happens, you're not alone" Latizia slapped Milano on the shoulder, taking a deep breath.

"Hm. I need a hug!"

Pulling Latizia before him and hugging the woman's waist. Latizia only smiled faintly rubbing Milano's head that was immersed into her stomach.

"You'll be cuter when your belly's big."

"Are I less cute now?!" Latizia asked her lips.

The impervious Milano immediately pulled Latizia's waist down into his lap.

"Milano! We have to go!"

"I want to add energy," muttered Milano immediately kissed the uncontrollable Latizia this time.

Both of them closed their eyes and enjoyed. Latizia put her arms to Milano's neck, holding her jaw in a sweet kiss.

Latizia replied gently. He did not rush even more regularly serving the game lips and tongue Milano who is always professional and certainly very expert.

"Enghh!" Latizia shrieks as Milano's kiss moves to her neck.

The man's lips kissed and sucked gently but ignited the desire in Latizia's body.

"S.already. We.we have to go!" Prevent Latizia from patting Milano's stopped shoulder.

He gave a brief kiss to Latizia's neck and took a deep breath in relaxing the rising lion within her.

"Your brother should not be suspicious. There's no trace?"

"Hm, there's nothing!" Reply Milano who knows how to suck the right so as not to apply.

"alright. Now we change clothes!"

"I'm lazy," muttered Milano wanting to lie on the bed but Latizia pulled her arm forcefully up and was pulled into the locker room.

"You're not usually so lazy."

"Lazy in front of my wife, what's wrong?!" Milano hugged Latizia from behind.

The woman smiled slightly as she opened the glass door of Milano's large cupboard.

"We're not married yet. I'm still your sister-in-law and you.. Aaass, Milano you're biting!!" Latizia chuckled at the end of the sentence as Milano bit her shoulder.

"I don't want to know anything. You're MY WIFE and DOT!"

"Why are you being so weird?!" Latizia muttered amusedly as Milano grew more forthright and spoiled towards her.

"Milanooo!!! Latizaa!!"

Franck's voice called out to them from outside the room.

"That's your brother. Get changed!"

"All right."

Pasrah Milano received a plain grey t-shirt, navy hoodie, jeans, and not to forget the shoes that Latizia chose.

"You're pretty good!" Praise Milano while opening the shirt on his body.

Latizia smiled thinly looking at Milano's muscular body looking sexy. He didn't want to lure the man because it would be over for hours.

"You meet my brother up ahead! I'll change clothes!"

"I want to see you change pa.."

"Milano!" Press Latizia staring intently at the brandal man.

As a result Milano resigned. He finished everything quickly and left the room.

When he opened the door, Franck was not far from the room, and he looked busy staring at his cell phone, unaware of Milano.

"Sister!"

"A.. Are you done?" Franck asked nervously to turn off his phone.

Milano just quietly leaned against the door leaf with a very unfriendly face.

"Women dress up for a long time. Not the same as us guys."

"yeah. It's boring!" Milano muttered.

After a long while of waiting, finally there were footsteps towards the door.

"How do I look?" Tanya Latizia stood on her back to Milano but looked at Franck who was flabbergasted.

"Woww! You're like a teenager" Decah Franck saw Latizia wearing a short, long-length black skirt on her knees with a casual short-sleeved shirt top.

Her hair was unraveled with a ribbon over her sweet-looking head enhanced with one thin cloth that Latizia tied around her neck.

"How's Milano?"

"Gum!" Dehem Milano who had been fascinated by the appearance of this young pregnant woman.

"Latizia is so pretty, isn't she?"

"Obviously," Grieved Milano stepped ahead of Latizia as if he did not care.

Latizia said goodbye to Franck who was watching the departure of the two. Latizia kept her distance with Milano who was so quick down while Latizia was still in the middle of the stairs.

"This guy is acting or is really angry with me," muttered Latizia trying to stick to their plan.

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