PRISON LOVE For STELLA

PRISON LOVE For STELLA
RASA


Stella and Juan are indeed compact to keep the baby that is still in the womb of this woman.Juan is very painstaking to serve whatever Stella wants. And vice versa, whatever Juan said, as long as it concerns the health of the baby in the womb, Stella always complies. They both hope that the Baby Jabang soon grows and develops well.


Juan won't let Stella work. He was very pampering this woman. They look like a team that supports each other. There is often misunderstanding between the two. They often disagree. Stella is very rigid in thinking while Juan hobbies are pushy. I don't know, they're like friends, sometimes enemies.


Like tonight, Stella wants to see the flickering stars, but from a tall building. Then Juan took this woman to his office at night. Juan asked her to wear a long shirt. But Stella was clammy not to wear the clothes Juan wanted. This woman is more comfortable wearing long pants and tops. Finally the debate began, Stella with the attitude of her feet while Juan with the nature of maximizing.


"You don't pity what our baby is, Ste. He is tight, short of breath later, " said Juan while reactivating, the condition of the baby in his stomach. Gutting his own stomach, squashy.


"No want! " Stella sulks.


"Of Bumil, you are so stubborn. You want our child to be a tuner, because the place is narrow," Juan added again, reminding in his way.


Stella simply looked at the man with a pleading gaze, in order to be allowed to wear clothes of her choice. But not Juan name, if you want to lose with the look of the drama. While continuing to remind, this man also chose a long dress for the mother of his future baby. Stella refused again.


"No Juan, you're so bad. I can not dress as I like, " replied Stella, seen bending her face, pouting.


"It's not my wife. Try to shadow you in a dark and claustrophobic room. I can't breathe, right? it's the same with our baby. It's pity! " persuade Juan again. Stella stared in annoyance, but her heart confirmed her husband's words.


"I don't want that color. That's ugly! " answer sulking. Juan glanced amusedly.


"Yes already choose the color you want, choose the model you like, but remember. Must be loose." Juan took a step back and gave this woman a chance to choose the clothes she liked.


Stella stepped forward, standing right in front of her closet. Choose and continue to choose. But there was nothing he liked. This woman even scoffs at unwanted clothes.


"Everything is bad Juan, this is who bought it. Like mom-mom!" Stella swung her lips. Juan just smiled, not at all offended, even though all the clothes came from his shop.


Stella continued to search and search, but there was not a single shirt that she liked. Until the corner of his eye caught the t-shirt that Juan used to pack when relaxing at home. I don't know why Stella likes that shirt.


"Can I pack your clothes?" ask spoiled Stella.


"My clothes, which clothes? " ask Juan.


"There, I love that shirt" Stella replied, pointing to Juan's pile of shirts.


"Which one? " ask Juan.


Stella stepped on her feet, walking towards Juan's pile of clothes. Then he turned on one shirt in the fold of this man's shirt and showed Juan with his sweetest smile.


"This one, I want! " stella said, showing off the shirt she was carrying right in front of Juan.


"Well, this shirt, isn't it wrong? " Juan laughed.


"I want to pack this one! Don't laugh!" Stella kissed the shirt.


Juan woke up as Stella shook her arm. Persuading him, seducing him into giving the shirt to him. "Juan, I want this one" said Stella to Juan's surprise.


"Okay, " replied Juan Spontan.


Stella smiled, "Can? " ask Stella to make sure.


"He em," replied Juan gently.


Stella was happy, Juan laughed softly. I heard Juan laughing at him Stella glanced at him annoyed.


"Jeez, okay-okay, cepet is so crappy. Well, take it, pack as you like Stella!" juan said allow, but more literate.


"Thank you good Mr. Juan, "stella replied with a happy smile.


"Tomorrow I'll pack that maroon color, "pointing Stella with blissful eyes.


Juan glared in wonder. Weird ... Stella suddenly likes her clothes.


"Why? that's ugly Ste. I often pack Ste! I bought better" said Juan. Not intended to ban but more ... to the weird, funny Stella wants to wear her used clothes.


"No, I want that one! " again this woman was upset.


Juan took a deep breath. It seems like he has to increase his patience to face the strange lady of the magical bin. Dikasih nice clothes even choose a t-shirt that has been dull so.


"Okay, pack everything you want Stella" Juan said. Like a child getting a gift, Stella smiled happily. Spontaneously he cheered, until he unconsciously dared to pull juan's head and kiss the handsome man's cheek.


Juan was surprised, but not Stella. This woman looks ordinary. Like not making a mistake. He was busy with that shirt. Sticking on his body full of excitement.


After kissing Juan's cheek, Stella turned around while cheering cheerfully. His behavior is really strange, spoiled but Juan likes it.


"Ye ye I can wear, " said Stella as she picked up another shirt belonging to Juan and put it in the fold of her shirt. Not until there, Stella is also seen continuing to kiss and hug the shirt. As if it was the most valuable item in the world.


Juan just kept quiet and noticed the strange behavior of his wife. Stella was very different, when she first knew her she was so secretive. Silent and do not want to share their feelings with anyone.


The more here, the more familiar, it turns out this woman is very jolly and spoiled. Adorable, that's the only way to define Stella's true nature.


Stella said goodbye and brought the t-shirt she wanted into the bathroom and put it on.


In the dressing room, there was Juan who was stunned while holding his cheek. A beautiful taste suddenly spread in the heart of this man. Could it be that he had fallen in love with a woman who only intended to help him. Mhngkinkah the taste has been present among the flavors that are still stored neatly for Sapphira.


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