Wife Sense of Depcollector
Chapter 100: Consequences? Consent

Each time a challenge sounded jolting awareness. The flowing blood rustled spreading warmth, making the Stars learn how to serve an adult man. The touch that felt strange further ravaged the remaining calm.

Andreas enjoys the way of the rigid Star. His hands occasionally allowed the movement of the young girl until the journey continued to show improvement. Initially like the middle in the game, making his naughty soul struggling. However, he did not want to rush to get satisfaction.

"Master, yes," Breath gasps with a body bathed in sweat. Tired that felt like he had just climbed a five-story staircase, it was not good. "Totally tired."

The young girl's complaint, made Andreas unable to hold back his laughter. It turned out that the Star was just curious without knowing what he was doing, even though the two of them had already released all of the barrier threads. It still does not affect the mind that can mess with the mind.

"Do you know the consequences of giving up in the middle of a game?" whispered Andreas who deliberately blew the heat at the nape of the Star.

It was not that he understood the desire that was emanating in his eyes. The girl actually pushed her body to get out of the way, then inhaled as much oxygen as possible. As if the trail of togetherness is just taking away freedom. Not wanting to be a coercor, then allowing the Stars to break away.

"Master proceed with his mother," The footsteps coming down from the bed left Andreas dumbfounded. "By lunchtime, I have to go back to the hospital. Excuse me, sir."

He thought getting a guinea pig, it turned out that he ended up being made into a collision. Half a touch, then left alone. It could be that pulling the girl back to serve herself, just that would be fatal. His arrival was not to create trouble.

Andreas's misfortune was only due to the Stars, whereas on the other hand serious debates created tension. Facial expressions that both want to be heard, but emotions are still held back. How not to show rejection? As the application of freedom requirements is increasingly tightened.

"Excuse me, Mister, Miss." Aunt brought a tray containing fresh drinks, orange juice with a soothing yellow color. One by one the glasses are placed on the table, where the four people are still looking at each other. ''Please enjoy, Auntie back to back."

The sound of footsteps moving away returned the topic of conversation. Kali let the explanation of each side and started from Fay. The girl conveyed her purpose to Nau. Where he had signed a cooperation contract that could not be cut off.

The young man who was always relaxed in his attitude, in fact today showed a firm side that made people aware around him. He's not to be played with. Furious and annoyed, but saw the determination of the older cousin. Honestly, the problem will not be simple because it requires the blessing of parents.

"Gue blush," Nau raised his hand, then leaned his body back. "Loe's not a kid to be reminded of, but I'm asking for one thing. Work without coercion, the rest is up to go."

"Thanks yes, Nau. Loe wants my position now. Huft, relieved to feel but how ama ortu huh? Mami must not be allowed to work here." The dilemma of hope is dwindling. To convince Nau is not difficult, unfortunately different from parents who always give a guardrail.

"When are you done with the job, De?" Asma replied without permission, making the two brothers look at each other. "Problems can only be solved when we are sure. Either we have to come to the house or you guys come here. So just pick, which one you want."

Parents are used to nurturing their children even ignoring child mistakes because of their greater love. Even so, parents will always stand in the front guard so that no one can hurt their child. That's how old people are.

"Ka, is it effective? I know how mom is" said Fay so softly, the girl felt it was pointless to persuade the parents.

Eyes with hands clutched together. Anxiety that spreads, brings doubt. There is a fear that sinks in resignation. It is smart to argue and even be the winner. However, all of these skills only apply to others.

With a thin smile adorning his face, Fay's pessimistic attitude must be removed. "We haven't tried yet, have we? Work can be done anywhere, but not by chance. Don't forget that my mom is also a woman. There are many ways to melt the hearts of parents. Come on, we'll do it together!"

Nau understands very well, how Fay is used to being restrained. For the first time, I wanted absolute freedom. While the world remains the same only about this and that prohibition. It was different from her life being so much freer. In the end he could not bear to see the sadness on the face of his cousin.

"Well, tell me in what order should I invite both of Fay's parents?" nau asked without hesitation, making his older cousin look up at him immediately. "I can do anything for my sister's happiness because you deserve the best in life."

A moving bond. Nau's approval changed course. Whatever will happen, then they are ready to face together with the intention of supporting each other. Sometimes bonding is not just a word that establishes belief, but a reinforcing ordeal. One hope is enough of an excuse.

"Telephone your parents! I'll invite them myself." Rey mediates the debate so that the problem can be resolved soon, among the four people, it is only her who is accustomed to negotiating about the business. A skill that cannot be underestimated.

A little bit of doubt slipped into the heart, but did not want to change the decision that could hurt the feelings of the cousin. Nau makes Reyhan's request to contact both parents, the mobile phone that turns into the hands of his online sister's husband is left. The man stepped aside to do a task that could not be done alone.

Now all that is left is the three of them. A glass of juice becomes a tension impingement mixed with anxiety. There was a sense of wanting to eavesdrop on the conversation between Rey and their parents, unfortunately the older brother's gaze grew more intense towards him. Aware of a warning to be quiet in place.

Ten minutes passed, but Rey had not returned. Where exactly is that guy? Tumben alone, the man did not rush to approach his wife who was always like honey. An increasingly unsettling wait, a sense of patience that has been trained well. Suddenly it doesn't work as it should.

"Fay, calm down! All would be well, if millions were positive thinking. Right?" said Asma played the juice in her hand.