
"Darling!" Why are you quiet like that?" Sabrina's question made Mr. Gustaf aware of her daydream.
"Damn!" Why is my mind so wild. Fate, my single soul is increasingly rebellious in here." Complain Mr. Gustaf while stroking his chest.
"Darling, if I change your clothes, it will be destroyed. How about I call Rista's waitress to help you get your shirt?" Mr. Gustaf tried to convolve because he could not face Sabrina who had a strong magnet for him to touch.
"What's broken, baby?" Sabrina did not understand.
"June!" Said Mr. Gustaf while showing hers wrapped in blue jeans she was wearing.
Sabrina immediately chuckled at the reason Mr. Gustaf was quite reasonable.
"Can't you be patient waiting for me to finish my puerperium?" Do you want me, baby?" Indeed, at this time I cannot serve you with my body but I can do something that makes you free from the shackles of lust that threaten your soul at this time.
I'm sorry my husband for making you miserable stifling the thirst of longing to touch me." Sabrina with a sad face.
"Well!" Why would he feel guilty like that, aren't the two of us just bosses and prisoners?' Mumbled Mr. Gustaf.
Seeing her husband just silently looking at her, Sabrina finally relented and asked her husband to ask his servant for help.
"All right!" Please call a more senior female servant to help me. But, how about you just help me out while closing my eyes?" Sabrina Ledek.
"I do not guarantee that I will release you from my wild grip, for I can peep and attack you directly." Master Gustaf's timpal while holding back his religious turmoil.
Again Sabrina chuckled, somehow the sadness of losing her baby seemed to be replaced by a handsome figure that flashed very romantic on her.
"Beautiful, I'll call Rista's servant first!" Said Mr. Gustaf who wanted to get out of the captivity of a Sabrina.
Within minutes, Rista's waiter came to Sabrina's room and asked Sabrina for her needs.
Sabrina asked to get her a change of clothes. Rista walked into the dressing room and copied Sabrina's clothes.
"Does she need anything else?" Ask Rista.
"Do you know me very well?" Ask Sabrina.
"Hm!" Rista seemed confused because Sabrina did not look like the familiar Sandrina. These girls were more gentle and well mannered even though their faces were exactly the same.
And even more strangely, this girl uses a hijab like a devout Muslim.
"Why are you silent Rista?"
"Oh that!" Of course I know you very well madam!" Rista is lying.
Check.lek!" The door was opened by Mr. Gustaf.
"Ristas!" Go back to your place!" Tell Mr. Gustaf with a flat face.
"Okay sir!" Rista left the room with a downcast face.
"Thank you Rista!" Sabrina said as Rista reached the door.
"It is with pleasure, madam!" Rista's stiff smile was clearly visible to Sabrina.
Mr. Gustaf looked at Sabrina's beautiful face with a beautiful pink dress wrapped on her body. The chest is twice as large after childbirth. The cleavage of the chest appears to form a curve following the size of his br.
Again Master Gustaf swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. Facing the angel who was spreading charm before him at this moment. Surprisingly, Mr. Gustaf could not just touch the body as he pleased, because there was a great power that protected Sabrina from his ignorant hands.
He could only admire the physical perfection of this girl but was hindered by something that forbade her from acting recklessly.
"Crazy!" What does this girl have?" So I find it hard to reach her body, even though I've performed a show on this girl, if we're both husband and wife." Inner Lord Gustaf.
"Darling!" Sit by my side!" Pinta Sabrina while shifting her body slightly while grimacing in pain held onto her stomach.
"That's it!" You're in pain." Said Mr. Gustaf then immediately went up to the bed accompanying Sabrina.
"Gustaf Leon Fernandez!" Said Mr. Gustaf.
"Why does your name feel foreign to me?" Looks like we just met and got acquainted. Are you really my husband?" Sabrina's question began to doubt Mr. Gustaf.
"If you remember, it means no amnesia." Please darling!" Don't be too heavy to think of something that's obviously hurting you a lot." Said Mr. Gustaf.
"All right!" Then I want to sleep on your chest can I?"
Deggs...
Lord Gustaf's blood instantly rippled. Mr. Gustaf clenched both his hands tightly as Sabrina lay her head on the chest of her field.
"Your body is very fragrant, dear. I really like the smell of your perfume." Sabrina hugged Mr Gustaf's waist half-leaning at the head of the bed.
Sabrina's fragrant hair with a smooth white tie neck was closer to her nose at this time. Not to mention that his junior was getting swollen when Sabrina's cleavage was tightly stuck to his chest.
"Akhhhhkk!" It's very frustrating for me. If I knew the pain was tormented like this, I better not have to play a show before him." Mumbled Mr. Gustaf.
Mr. Gustaf tried to hug his female body gently and kiss Sabrina's head. But unexpectedly Sabrina looked up at the blue bead of Mr. Gustaf.
"Your eyes are very good and characterful. If our baby lives maybe they inherited your beautiful eyes, baby." Sabrina kissed Mr. Gustaf's lip.
Duaarr...
Mr. Gustaf's sweat immediately surfaced. She did not expect Sabrina to kiss her lips. Although it looks fleeting but immediately imprints in his soul.
"Do you not want to sleep?" Mr. Gustaf stroked the hair softly.
"Yes, I'm going to sleep!" Stay by my side!" Because I love to smell your breath." Your chest makes me very comfortable." Sabrina closed her eyes and fell asleep.
"Geez!" That fast he's fast?" Mumbled Mr. Gustaf then smiled happily while hugging Sabrina.
"You look so gentle and polite from the outside, but it turns out pretty wild when you're with me dear. Unfortunately, if you knew who I really was, maybe you'd hate me half to death." Sir Gustaf said sadly.
"Whatever the world says!" You're Sabrina's now. I will not return you to your husband.
Maybe he's forgotten you by now, baby." Said Mr. Gustaf.
While far away in Sabrina's homeland, Mr. Devendra is struggling with death because of the heart kangker he suffers.
Plus his suspicion on Sandrina was so great, that the girl was not Sabrina's wife.
He was eager to hit the girl and asked for her confession so that her disguise did not need to be known by many people, but Sandrina was convinced that she was Sabrina.
The beginning of the recurrence of Devendra disease when he wanted to invite his wife to make love, but Sandrina always just kinked with many reasons.
Back in Geneva Switzerland.
Sabrina seemed to have calmed down entering her dreamland. Gustaf finally fell asleep with the girl.
"Who are you?" Sabrina asked when she saw Mr. Devendra approaching her with a bright glowing face.
"I'm your husband Sabrina." Have you forgotten me, baby?"
"No!" You're not my husband. Go!" Don't come any closer!" Sabrina shouted while retreating away from that shining body.
"Sabrina, I will soon leave this world. Go back to our place!" This isn't your home. The man you are with is a fraud, like the woman in our room.
Your faces are exactly the same. You guys have switched places. Come home, baby, I beg you!" I'm waiting for you!" Devendra was getting closer to Sabrina.
"No!..