MY BELOVED SUGAR MOMMY

"Mom, it seems like the girl's background is not important right now. Indra has to take responsibility for his actions that have stained her. Can't you see the blood stains on the bedsheet earlier?" said the husband.

"Yes, dear. The girl is no longer pure, and it's all because of Indra." Mrs. Endang couldn't hide her sadness at the moment, considering what happened to her son.

Not long after that, Assistant Aji's phone rang. He immediately answered it. It turned out that the call was from one of his subordinates, who informed him that Indra's whereabouts had been found.

Assistant Aji immediately informed Mr. and Mrs. Aharon about this.

"Sir, Madam. The Young Master's location has been found," he exclaimed to his employers.

"Darling, let's go there right away!" Mrs. Endang exclaimed to her husband.

"Yes, dear. We have to go to that place and meet Indra. Aji, please take us there," he ordered his assistant.

Then suddenly, a security guard from the Aharon Family's house approached Assistant Aji and whispered something in his ear.

Upon hearing the latest news from the security guard, the assistant spoke up again,

"Sir, Madam. Based on the information I received, many journalists have gathered in front of the house. They are all there to get the latest news about the Young Master."

"What?" Once again, they were shocked.

"So, Aji, we can't leave the house?" Mrs. Endang exclaimed.

"Aji! Find an alternative route we can take to get to where Indra is," Mr. Irwan commanded.

"The only way out of the house is through the back gate. Both of you have to walk there now. Outside the gate, a car is waiting to take you to where the Young Master is. I will join in another car."

After listening to Assistant Aji's explanation, Mr. and Mrs. Aharon began to walk out of the magnificent house towards the backyard.

Quickly, they got into the car, waiting for them outside the house's back gate.

The car slowly drove away from the Aharon Residence, now filled with journalists.

In a bar, inside a room,

Yana started to wake up from her sleep. The same goes for Indra. They were now hugging each other while still closing their eyes. Drowsiness and fatigue were still affecting both of them.

"What am I hugging? Why does it feel soft? Hey, what is this object? It feels very squishy in my hand?" With his eyes still closed, Indra was busy squeezing Yana's two mounds, which made the woman start to get carried away with the heat of the game.

"Ah!" a moan escaped from her lips.

Yana tried to open her eyes, but she didn't accept it if those fingers touched her private assets.

Meanwhile, Indra, who was also curious, wanted to see directly the squishy object that made him addicted to squeezing it.

Because of their curiosity, suddenly, both of them opened their eyes at the same time.

"Aaaaah ....!" Indra and Yana screamed in unison.

Then, the woman saw Indra's hand squeezing her two breasts without any hindrance.

Indra's hungry eyes could also see Yana's two private assets, which were firm, extensive, and perfectly fitting in his hand.

They both started screaming again,

"Aahhhhh!" they screamed in unison. Seeing Indra shamelessly touching her two still pure breasts made Yana furious.

The woman immediately kicked the innocent body of Indra, causing him to fall to the floor.

Yana's eyes were slightly tainted as she saw Indra's weapon standing erect and ready for battle. The woman was shocked to find herself naked, just like Indra.

"Ouch! Aunt Yana! That hurts!" exclaimed Indra, quickly getting up from the floor where he fell after being kicked by the woman.

Indra stood before Yana with his hands on his hips, unaware that he was still naked. His ultimate weapon stood erect.

Yana, who had just taken a seat on the bed, was uncovered by the blanket that covered her body. The beautiful scenery was revealed before Indra's eyes - her twin hills.

"Aunt Yana!" said Indra.

"Indra ... you little brat," whispered Yana.

"Aaaah ....!" they both screamed in unison.

Yana quickly covered her twin hills with the blanket while Indra tried to cover his weapon with his hands. He promptly put on his boxer shorts, which were on the floor of the luxurious room.

Their clothes were scattered and messy on the floor. The young man picked them up one by one.

"Ndra, give me my clothes!" Yana half scolded the man.

Indra immediately reached for Yana's scattered clothes on the floor and handed them to her.

"Indra! How did I end up in a room with you? What happened last night?" she asked, starting to put on her clothes from under the blanket.

"I don't know either, Aunt. I was heavily drunk last night. I don't remember anything," Indra began to tell Yana about meeting her in the toilet.

"Aunt suddenly fainted. That's why I brought you to this room," Indra explained.

"What happened after that?" Yana asked angrily.

Her mind suddenly became chaotic when she saw so many dried blood stains on the bedsheet.

"Where did this scattered blood come from? Answer me, Indra! What did you do to me last night?" Yana shouted, not accepting that Indra Aharon, a man eleven years younger than her, had taken advantage of her innocent body.

Indra suddenly became confused, wondering why he didn't remember anything that happened last night with him and the mature woman.

"Answer, kid! Why are you just silent?" Yana became even more annoyed by Indra's strange behavior.

Indra seemed to be holding his head, not feeling any pain. He was trying to remember what happened last night. But he couldn't remember anything.

"Indra, answer! Don't make me even more annoyed!" she snapped at him.

"Aunt, I'm sorry. I don't remember anything that happened between us last night," he said with deep regret.

"What? You can't be serious, Indra! You don't remember anything?" she said incredulously.

"I'm not joking, Aunt. I don't remember anything. But don't worry, I will take responsibility," Indra said firmly.