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After leaving the hospital. Alva brought the iron antelope to go home. Jonathan's mansion, because last night the two had agreed, to stay there until at least their child was born.

Alva also feels calmer if the wife is there to accompany when he works, not to mention the content of Chilla is growing, making him more anxious to leave his little wife.

"Sister, Brother Juna take how many days off?" Chilla asked her husband who was focused on driving.

At a glance, Alva turned her head, rubbing the top of Chilla's head. "Three days, dear. What's up?" Ask.

"I want a babymoon, sister," said Chilla, half whining. Voiced her wish for a babymoon with her husband.

Chilla wants this pregnant moment to feel more memorable, by doing small things, to be remembered. And as a form of gratitude, can feel this most beautiful gift, containing the baby.

His love for Alva. I never thought I'd be this happy, living with the person I love, and loving me, and having you. He muttered while stroking his stomach, where his little angel was growing.

"Darling, shouldn't we travel first, later if you're exhausted how? Baby is getting bigger, you know," explained Alva as it is. He does not want to, he does not have no money and time, he is just afraid, afraid of something happening to his wife and prospective children.

"Babymoonnya in the backyard, sister. Not going anywhere." Bright Chilla as she approached, leaning her head on the husband's shoulder, making Alva smile.

"What do we want there, Chilla?"

"Bikin the camps," Chilla replied lightly and Alva even chuckled, anxious with the thought of this one girl.

"We make that tent?" Alva asked, and nodding quickly was Chilla's reply.

"What do we want to play in the tent?" Alva's whisper teased, making Chilla instantly raise her head, and stare at the handsome man.

"What," he replied briefly, because he did not understand the direction of Alva's conversation.

"Include it?" Alva's face looks very bright if it leads there. His eyes glimpsed at Chilla's increasingly spilled chest.

"Ish, pervert continue." Ketus Chilla while stabbing the man's arm. His lips pursed, making Alva always could not bear to not kiss the chewy thing.

"You know for yourself, I love the perverted, dear," the more throbbing Chilla's lips with her arms folded in front of her chest, and Alva just chuckled, piercing Chubby's cheek his wife.

After he parked his car in the spacious yard of his parents' house.

Alva could not stand it anymore, he held Chilla who was about to come out, and immediately attacked the wife's lips brutally.

His hand went into the dress of the girl. Creeping to stroke his wife's distended stomach, and getting up to the top of the chest.

Small groans rang out, as Alva increasingly played her tongue over Chilla's body, demanding more than a kiss.

"There's a house guard, brother." Whinek Chilla glanced at the middle-aged man who was watching, while the handsome man chose not to care, he continued to strip the upper clothes of the wife, to reach his favorite object.

Boneless flesh poked out from behind its refusals, even the lubber to the point of nowhere, making the savage eye no longer have patience.

"Yours are getting bigger, honey." Alva whispered while removing the bra hook behind Chilla's back. The warm breath struck, making Chilla's Roman feathers bristle for a moment.

The girl gave a small sigh. "To the room, brother." Invite Chilla, he can see how big Alva's passion wants to eat it.

The dense netra had darkened, as their hot kisses just happened.

"When I'm in my room I'm not sure I do it just once. I have to go to the office again, honey. We'll play fast, yeah." Not yet had time to nod or refuse, Chilla had been pulled towards the back seat.

Alva slid the body under his body. Without ba bi bu, Alva started warming up again, she sipped the mound that was tensing up violently.

Alva subdued herself, making the warm-up faster and more passionate, her tongue slipping into the core of the wife, stroking her gently making Chilla scream deliciously.

"Sister," bellowed Chilla while lifting her hips. The murmur crept up, dissolving his consciousness.

While the chewy thing was increasingly swirling, like having an intoxicating taste, Alva did not stop to play around in that sensitive area.

Until the moment the warm liquid began to come out, Alva rushed to unite, Chilla's body shook, Alva always knew how, making this romance feel different and very impressive.

"The real game is just about to start, Honey." Erang Alva while pumping his body slowly, providing comfort to the wife who is putting on a sensual face.

The man moved gently, making the shocks around not too strong. While the sound of roaring breath, and the moaning that sounded syahdu. Fill the silence in the car.

Chilla's mouth was gaping, and was instantly gagged by Alva's thumb. The man groaned even more, when the release almost attacked him, narrow crush, as if according to his navel which was quite large, sturdy and reliable.

While out there, Jonathan appears to be parking his car not far from Alva's car, he has just returned from his friend's house, with his wife, Mona.

Whether to talk about what, the two laughed loosely, until the moment they got out of the car, and found Alva's car parked, even shaking occasionally, their laughter receded, changing with a twitch in the forehead.

Jonathan called the house security guard, Mr. Yanto his name. The summoned one immediately approached, and lowered his head in salute. "What's up, Mister?"

Asked like that, Jonathan immediately pointed at the son's car that had not stopped moving. Strange, throughout the new history this time he saw such a car.

While Mr. Yanto can only scratch his head. From now on he felt the same way, asking questions, about what causes Alva's car can shake like that, while the owner has not come out of there.

"Try to check." Tell Jonathan, be suspicious.

However, the security guard even flinch, hesitating to do his master's orders.

"What's up, sir?" Ask Mona, open your voice, why so many puzzles and mysteries like this.

"Anu Madam, inside there is Mr. Alva and Miss Chilla, from earlier they have not come out," the middle-aged man explained slightly nervously. He was curious, but did not dare to check the car that impressed horror.

"What's? from earlier?" Mona's flickering with widening eyes.

"Yes Madam, that car was also moving from earlier, I watched it myself."

Hearing that, Jonathan and Mona looked at each other and compactly shouted. "O ALLAH IS WICKED!!!"

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Don't get bored well, don't yah😂😂😂

Sorry well up a bit long now, I again prioritize the Emperor first, because he participated in the race #Pacarkubukanman

If you are kind, kind, give your thumbs up for him too. He is also no less exciting you know, bucin-bucin but do not want to say that, rich brother girlfriend fitting early.

Cung here who have read the story of the Emperor and Airish, I always wait for you there😍😍😍

Greetings 👑