Stuck in a Brutal Mafia Marriage
Peter jahil

After dinner together, Peter calls his personal doctor to check on Rachel. Looking at his movements, the doctor looked terrified.

Yes, the old doctor was afraid that Peter would give him the right punishment for working together to hide Rachel's pregnancy problems.

"How is he doing?" peter asked casually, but his gaze was as sharp as a spear. As if ready to penetrate the heart of its prey.

"Everything is normal sir, there's nothing to worry about!" answer the doctor.

"Can we do it?" a bogeman landed on his right arm. Of course Rachel did it, she was embarrassed to hear the question Peter asked.

The doctor smiled a wry smile, then nodded in response. As a doctor this question always arises from the husband of his patients.

"Connecting the body is allowed, as long as not too often. Miss Rachel's body is very weak, and if she's exhausted it will affect the state of her fetus!" added the doctor gave directions.

Peter scratched his non-itchy nape, feeling dumb for asking that embarrassing question.

Moreover, the doctor's answer, not in accordance with his expectations. Failing was his plan to torture Rachel for the whole day.

"Has the vitamin depleted?" the doctor opened his voice again, asking. Rachel nodded three times. And answered in a soft voice.

"Yes, just one item!" showing a small bottle containing a small pill.

"Alright, I'll have my assistant send him tomorrow!" the circus doctor tidied up his equipment.

"Sure, I'll wait!" rachel sahut briefly ended with a faint smile.

"Then I'll go back to the hospital!" Peter and Rachel nodded simultaneously.

"Dasha! get him to the front page!" peter's orders. Dasha nodded, then raised her hand. Allow the doctor to walk first.

"Excuse me!" step aside before setting his foot out of the main room. Rachel and Peter are left. The two inhabited each other, not knowing what to talk about.

"Heum.it looks like we can't try it!" rachel's voice broke the silence.

Peter looked up, his lips slightly raised. Showing his naughty smile. "You can!" Rachel looked at Peter in shock.

"Huh.how?Rachel put on a watchful look, afraid that Peter might do something.

"Secret, look at it later!" Peter smiled a smile and dropped himself on the bed and slept without guilt.

"Hey, don't sleep yet!" rachel exclaimed as she slowly shook the husband's body.

Peter who was disturbed then opened his eyes and turned to face the idol of the heart. "Why? do you want me to touch you again?"

Damn it! peter's hoarse voice sounded so sexy in Rachel's ears. The heat began to spread all over his skin.

"No!" rachel's objection was slow.

"That's true, but it looks like your body is saying something else!" Peter pointed his hand behind Rachel's back and hugged the woman.

Rachel stiffened even more, her body like a tingling sensation. He can't move now. "If you want, I can satisfy you until morning!"

Peter got up from his position then sat down and leaned his head against Rachel's fragile shoulders. Peter closed his eyes, sniffing Rachel's neck. Sometimes leave a sign of love there.

Repeatedly, Rachel groaned repeatedly because of Peter's actions. However, deep down, Rachel also enjoys the touch of her husband.

"You smell good, baby!" peter muttered without any intention of moving. His hands began to play to and fro, fondling Rachel's body which was still wrapped in pajamas.

"Stop!" rachel exclaimed as she felt Peter's burly hands begin to slip into her clothes.

"Hahaha, your expression is so funny!" Peter took off his arms and laid himself back. Peter used his left hand as a pillow.

Rachel looked at Peter angrily then beat the man with a pillow. "That's bad, you keep teasing me!" grandchildren annoyed.

Instead of angry Peter even laughs loosely, he thinks Rachel very very very beautiful when angry.

"I said no means no, you're a narcissist!" Rachel dodged. However, her flushed face proved everything.

"Alright, now rest!" peter's circus, patting the empty spot beside him.

"I haven't taken my medicine!" said Rachel lazily, then opened the blanket and walked to fetch water.

"Instead I'm married to an unattentive man like you!" rachel's insinuations are spicy. His hands were busy pouring water into the glass, while his scornful gaze was directed at Peter.

"You're insinuating me?" touch Peter with a frown. "No! I insinuate someone with two eyes!" joking.

"Sorry!" peter cengengesan. "Yes no papa, I'm used to your strange nature!" don't want to stop booing.

Rachel swallowed the pill and then drank a glass of water until the toilet was not left

"It's over?" Rachel did not answer just a short snort.

Instead of caring about Peter's babble, Rachel chose to lie down on the bed. Rachel pulled the blanket over, letting the warmth spread widely throughout the body.

"Don't get angry, get old soon!"

Plaque! bruk! Rachel kicks Peter until the man falls down. Enough, Rachel is very upset right now.

"Get out!" throw Rachel out while throwing a pillow. His fierce face looked very scary.

On the other hand Peter rubbed his sore ass. "Where do I sleep, baby?"

"That's your business!" sergeant again. Peter sighed, regretting that he had raped Rachel. "I'm sorry, let me sleep here huh!" please Peter, display his puppy eyes.

"You go or I go!" hail Rachel again. Really, he's very upset right now. Rachel has no intention of forgiving Peter now.

"Don't, I'm the one who's gone!" Peter stood up, then walked slowly away from the room.

What if there was a bodyguard who saw him out, Peter could be embarrassed later. They might call it husband fear wife.

Chequek! Peter closed the door. His eyes glanced to the right and to the left, ensuring the situation was safely under control.

Lonely, no one passed by here. Feeling safe, Peter walked around and entered the guest room.

Bruk! Peter threw himself into his king-size bed. He closed his eyes, one minute, two minutes, three minutes. Finally, both of his eyes opened again.

Damn it! Peter couldn't sleep without hugging Rachel. But coming back now, that's impossible. Rachel must not be sleeping.

Finally Peter got up from the bed and walked out down the stairs. Peter sat in the garden, letting the cold wind sweep across the surface of his skin.

He lit a cigarette and called one of the guards in a hand gesture. "Yes, sir, do you need anything?"

"Get me a drink!" her door. "Okay sir!" don't waste time the bodyguard ran inside.

Peter noticed the surroundings, his lips slightly interested when he saw the pure white rose.

Very beautiful but unfortunately roses have sharp thorns. Just like that too, Rachel has a charming beauty.Alas Rachel is very fierce and grumpy.

Somehow the fate of his children later when he knew his mother was fierce and easily angry. "Please sir!"

The sound of the bodyguard managed to disperse Peter's daydream. His friendly face turned flat again.

"Thank you!"

Instantly the bodyguard was on the spot. Just this time Peter thanked the subordinates. I don't know what made it turn out like this. It seems like the mood is good now.

"Together sir!" the bodyguard replied.

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