The Cockroach Girl, belongs to the Young Master
Chapter 52 > Boned Handsome Husband

Now Kivandra, Naya and the children have arrived at the market that Nek Aminah came to. They all got out of the car. As soon as they got out of the car, they saw Nek Aminah was walking with several motorcycle taxi drivers while carrying quite a lot of groceries.

Naya who saw her Grandma bothered like that immediately approached her grandmother who was across the street. Naya crossed without looking left right, as a result a motorbike was about to be hit. However, before that happened, Kivandra ran over and grabbed her little wife's waist and pulled her. Kivandra manages to save Naya.

Now their current position made both of them speechless. Only the beating of his heart kept beating. They look at each other.

Meanwhile, everyone who saw the incident immediately ran towards Naya, including her grandmother. They were worried that Naya was injured by the biker. Naya immediately let go of her husband's hand that was coiled around her waist.

"Naya, are you okay?" nek Aminah asked after being in front of her grandson.

"Neng Naya is okay?" ask the taxi driver in fluent Sundanese.

Naya nodded and smiled at Nek Aminah and the taxi drivers who approached her. "Naya is okay" replied Naya.

"Thank God, next time Neng Naya be careful if you want to cross. Fortunately, this handsome Master swiftly pulled Neng Naya," reprimanded the carpenter.

"Yes, Mang. Next time Naya will be careful" Naya said.

"Who is this handsome man, Neng? Mang just saw it," asked Mang ojek.

"Include me, I'm Kivandra. I'm Naya's husband." Kivandra immediately introduced herself by reaching out to Mang ojek.

Sontak Naya turned to her husband. "Right, Neng Naya? This handsome master is Neng's husband?" Mang Ojek was quite surprised to hear that.

Naya nodded. "Yes, Mang. Mas Kivan Naya's husband" replied Naya.

"I'm Mang Mercy, just call Mang Omat." Mang Omat shook hands with Kivandra.

"Nay, why did you take your husband to the market? Kasian oruh Nak Kivan must mishap like this," asked Nek Aminah.

"Naya didn't take Mas Kivan, Grandma. This is all of his own volition" replied Naya.

"What Naya said is true, Grandma. It's all of my own volition. Oh yeah, is there anything Kivan can help you with here?" kivandra asked Nek Aminah.

"Nothing, Son. It's all done. Grandma will come home now" replied Nek Aminah.

"Nek Aminah's shopping is a lot, what if Grandma just came home with my car?" kivandra.

"No need, son. Grandma has ordered these ojek-ojek. Pity me if Grandma cancel mah,"

"Grandmother need not worry. Kivan will keep paying Mang this ojek. A moment." Kivandra took out 6 pieces of money a hundred thousand.

"Well, can anyone drive?" ask Kivandra.

"Yes, then Mang take Nek Aminah home huh. I'll pay for the double. And for the bike, I rented it first. For the kids, I'll give you guys some money for a snack at that supermarket, how about?" ask Kivandra to Mang ojek and the kids. He pointed to the supermarket across the street.

"Yes, handsome brother," replied one of the children.

"Good, Sir."

Kivandra took out another 5 hundred thousand pieces of money. Then he gave to Mang Omat who will drive a car 400 thousand, then to two motorcycle taxi drivers 400 thousand and to children 300 thousand.

Not to forget, Kivandra also gave the car keys to Mang Omat. Likewise with Mang Omat, he also gave the key to Kivandra. Naya was confused by what her husband was doing. Why he rented a motorbike.

After Nek Aminah and the children left, Kivandra mounted her iron horse. "Honey .. let's go up," Kivandra told his little wife.

"Where are we going, Mom?" asked Naya with a look of astonishment.

"Here, just go up first."

Naya is riding a motorcycle. It was a little awkward because he was sitting in the same seat. He usually sits in a different seat. Obviously, because this was the first time she had been piggybacked by her own husband.

"Nay, what are you doing? Come on hold, it will fall if not handle," Kivandra ordered.

"I'll just hold onto the seat, Mas."

"Yes, I'm on the road." Kivandra started to run her bike.

Kivandra occasionally stared at Naya from the reflection of the rearview mirror. Naya looks very nervous and clearly her face is blushing. Kivandra smiled seeing that, she thought about getting her wife closer to her.

Kivandra increased her motor speed until Naya's body jerked on her husband's back. Naya widened her eyes, she knew that her husband had sensed something of hers. Without Naya expecting it, Kivandra pulled her little wife's hand and looped Naya's hand on her sixpack belly.

"I told you to hold on, but you didn't want to recede. Fortunately you didn't fall. Hold on, I'm your husband. No need for this, my cute girl." Kivandra smiled towards Naya from her rearview mirror.

Naya would not obey her husband. She started hugging Kivandra. As soon as her body came into contact with her husband's body. She felt a little comfortable, her body was fragrant and she also felt in her husband's stomach some torn bread.

Without Naya realizing it, now her fingers are stroking the six super sexy torn bread belonging to her husband. Kivandra smiled, feeling that his wife's hand was playing on her torn bread.

"Darling, what are you doing in my stomach?" sambar Vivandra's.

"I'm counting the torn bread that's in my stomach, Mas" said Naya innocently.

Kivandra, who heard his wife's voice, laughed. His little wife was adorable. His innocent attitude made him shake his head but, that attitude was what managed to make him become bucin.

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