Doctor Rona And Hot Daddy
Gorgeous

"Beautiful!" praise a man to his lover.

"So yesterday I wasn't pretty?" the woman bent her face.

"Every day you are always beautiful .. but today beautiful is special," always the man makes his lover blush embarrassed. Both of her cheeks were blushing, she rolled up the ends of her short dress using her index finger.

"Ish... you crocodile!" claire exclaimed as she pinched Feliks' waist.

Felix chuckles and opens the car door for his girlfriend. He bowed his body with his arms stored above his stomach. "Please enter the Princess...."

Claire frowned and circled the car Felix was carrying. "It's a good car. Is this Edward's car or did you borrow it from the rental?"

Felix tidied up his shirt collar and spoke confidently. "This is my new car, Claire. Bagusan?"

Claire stared blandly as if doubting her lover's words. "Seriously? Did you get the lottery?"

"Yes.take it that way." Felix snorted softly because of his lover's question. "Let's go in, isn't the place we're going to go very far?" feliks asked because Claire was still looking at him with a probing look.

"Yes, I'll tell you where I got the money to buy the car. Now you go in first. We've wasted 15 minutes" said Feliks who was replied with a nod.

Claire gets in the car, and so does Felix. The car started to go at a moderate speed. Heading to a remote village that will take about 4 hours.

Prince Island Village

After spending approximately 4 hours, they finally arrived at a very beautiful place. Where the area is surrounded by mountains and there is a very high waterfall. So reconcile the eyes and also the mind. However, for Claire it was full of bitter and sad memories.

"Let's Claire.." take Feliks because her boyfriend stopped the move. The girl stared pushyly at a luxurious house with a dull white color with ornaments characteristic of classic European buildings. That's because the uncle has Polish ancestry.

"If you're hesitant, we better go home," Feliks said, as Claire flinched, standing there.

"We've come this far, it would be useless to go back without getting what we want." Claire turned to Felix looking for the male face that always gave her strength.

Felix clasped his girl's hand tightly with a warm gaze that had always been a source of strength. "We face it together."

Claire nodded, her confidence growing again. Even though his heart was tasteless, recalling so many bitter memories he had obtained in this house. He ventured to knock on the door and someone opened it with his eyebrows interlocked for not recognizing the guest who was visiting his master's house.

"Who are you going to meet Miss, sir?" ask a young woman who is suspected of being a domestic assistant.

"Tante Monic, is there?" claire answered with a question. "I'm Aunt Monic's niece from the city" Claire explained.

The young girl in front of him was a mangosteen as she opened the door wide. "The big lady is there, miss. Please come in."

Claire entered the building she had left years ago. The building that should be his right. However, he was taken by his uncle's wife named Monic.

"Excuse me Madam.

"Who?" asked Monic while tidying up her pointy nails.

"Me, Aunt. Claire.." -...."

Monic immediately turned her head hearing the name and voice she was very familiar with. The voice of the nephew who was always treated unfairly. Monic kept a nail file, then went to approach a girl who looked at him with a well-built body.

"See who's coming? The child does not know himself which can only be troublesome. Remember the way home?!" cibir Monic watched her nephews look at the young man who was standing not far from where Claire was standing.

Monic walks around Claire's body, watching the changes in her niece. "Beautiful to you now? So the stash of a striped-nose man?"

Claire did not reply to Monic's sneer, she preferred to let Monic speak as she pleased. After all he was already lazy to serve his tantric madness.

"Tante Monic how are you?" Claire was as calm as she might not want to look distressed by her tantalizing remarks. Although in his heart he wanted to tear the mouth of his uncle's wife who was very venomous.

"Cih, good pretentious! You brought a man here. What do you want, show off if you've been selling. Huh yeah?" monic's lips are non-stop.

Jourdy who heard the noise in the living room then went out to see what was happening in his house. Her eyes glazed over the face of a beautiful girl whom she longed for so much.

"Claire..is this really you, son?" Jourdy was struggling to reach his nephew. Then hold tightly the figure who is often hurt by him as well as the wife. "You're finally home, son. Uncle misses you, "Jourdy didn't let go of his embrace.

"Claire misses Uncle, too" Claire replied sobbing. Throughout his life, this was the first time that Jourdy treated him well. During this time the uncle always obeyed the order of the wife to hurt her. It is by word or deed.

Claire lowered her head, timidly revealing her purpose of visiting the uncle's residence. "Em.. Claire's arrival here ... Claire wants to ask for Uncle's blessing and Aunt Monic."

"What's that, son?" Jourdy held his nephew's hand.

"Claire asked Uncle and Aunt Monic for blessing, to get married."

"What, married?" cut off the Monic now standing in front of Calire. "Where is there a man who wants to marry an abusive girl like you?! If it wasn't for you selling yourself!" hina Monic without feeling.

"I'm the man who's about to marry Uncle and Aunt's niece" Felix, who can't bear to see Claire, is constantly insulted by her family.

"Already, already! Shame on our guest, Monic. Keep your little talk!" furious Jourdy at the words of the wife to his older brother's son.

"Uncle will bless you, son. May you be happy always." Jourdy gives his blessing by gently stroking the top of his nephew's head. "Don't forget your uncle, come here often. This is also your home." added Jourdy with a sentence that touched Claire's heart.

"Thank you, Uncle." Claire clutches up with Jourdy. His gaze turned towards the haughty-side Monic, to ask for his blessing. The woman quickly distanced her body as Claire stood up and was about to hug her.

"Tante will give you your blessing, if you're willing to prostrate at Aunt's feet. Then kiss!" Point Monic at the back of his foot. Jourdy's eyes were wide open, he was shocked at the wife's crazy request.

"Monic, what the hell are you?" jendak Jourdy did not accept.

"It's okay, Uncle. Because Aunt Monic already Claire thinks of her as her own mother." Claire rubbed the uncle's arm, calming. "So Claire wouldn't mind kissing Aunt Monic's feet." Claire lowered her body and stood on both knees. He sighed for a moment, then pulled his head down to rest on his tantric foot.

Jourdy looked away, not until the heart saw his nephew treated in such a way by his wife. While Felix, his heart was also torn to see his lover humbled himself in front of a woman who did not deserve him to worship like that.

Monic laughs victoriously then pulls his foot off his nephew's head. Claire grimaces in pain as Monic accidentally kicks Claire in the face and hits the base of her nose.

"You're okay, right?" Felix grabs Claire's shoulder and helps her lover to sit back on the chair.

"I'm fine" Claire said, covering up the pain in her nose.

"Uncle?" call Claire carefully.

"Yes, son...What else is needed? You need money, right?" ask Jourdy enthusiastically.

Claire shook her head with eyes that did not dare to look at the uncle. "It's about Grace."

"Grace? What did you do to your cousin, huh?" sidelines Monic without listening to his nephew's explanation first.

"Shut your mouth, Monic, Claire's not done talking!" sumpul Jourdy's upset. "Why Grace, son?" jourdy asked gently to her only niece.

"Grace in jail, Uncle. Grace—"

"That must be because you're a fucking kid!" Monic grabbed Claire's hair tight, Claire complained in pain. "What is the sin of my son, until you throw him in prison?" Accuse Monic without evidence.

"Mi. listen to our nephew's explanation first." Jourdy stood up to be divorced and assisted with Felix. They manage to keep Monic from hurting Claire constantly.

Claire sobbed, her heart and physique again hurt. He could not figure out why his aunt hated him so. He has always been kind and has given up more.

"Grace why go to jail, son?" Jourdy waited for an explanation of the fate of the princess only wayangnya.

"Grace.he attempted to kidnap a boy and attempted to kill a man using a firearm, Uncle. Now she needs the help of Uncle and Aunt Monic, too" Claire explained without a single cover-up.

Monic pressed down on his chest that was pounding very hard. His breathing is getting congested, his heart disease suddenly pulsated. The news about Grace shook her so much. His body gradually, his hands propped up to the edge of the table.

"No way.. This is impossible...! My son is not a criminal...!!!"

"You must be lying, Claire! You must've set him up...!!"

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