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Awaiting his presence

Her morning.

Nana immediately rounded her eyes perfectly, as she realized she and Juna were sleeping without clothes on. The girl shouted loudly, to make the man who was still soundly in his sleep, jumped in shock.

"Darling, what's wrong?" juna asked in a loud voice. He rubbed one eye so that his view would be clearer.

Nana pulls the blanket up to the chest. And gripping him strong. "Why don't we sleep wearing clothes? The feeling of fitting me into the bed, my clothes are still complete." Tanya Nana.

Hearing the question, Juna gave a smile, making Nana look at him suspiciously, with her forehead folded.

"Oh my goodness, honey. I guess what's up. You do not want to, while you are asking. You went up to my body, but I went to sleep first, you didn't forget?" Juna began to alibi, as much as possible he covered up the actual events.

Can be quiet early in the morning if he gets honest with Nana.

Nana looks flinch, her brain starts to remember the events last night, she tells Juna, that the man did sleep first than he did.

But was he really the one who asked to do that?

"How, remember?" juna asked, she tilted her body towards Nana.

"That's not a dream, brother? The feeling of a dream," Nana began to bow in a softened voice, ashamed of herself until she actually asked for it first.

"No, Honey. Do I need to tell you in detail, from the beginning you kissed my chest?" Juna showed a reddish mark on his chest, remembering Nana's behavior last night.

Nana gulped her saliva rough, and shook her head quickly. "No need to." The girl's cheeks blushed, the anxious Juna immediately got up, and hugged Nana's body.

"Not to be ashamed, dear. If you really want me to be ready" said Juna, chuckling.

Nana was about to hit Juna, but as quickly as lightning the man held Nana's hand. Their sight met, and locked for quite a while, Nana regained her senses as Juna again carried her lying on the bed, and the hot kiss just happened.

That morning, the two were reunited.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

A few months later.

Chilla content has entered the age of 9 months, according to HPL (Day of Estimated Birth) pregnant women will give birth in two weeks, and it makes this one father-to-be, increasingly cautious.

Alva turns ten times more chatty, reminding Chilla can't be this, can't be that. Everything he did was just because he didn't want anything to happen to Chilla and their baby-to-be.

In fact, he has hired a baby sitter named Daniah, a three-headed woman who is assigned to meet the needs of Chilla when she is not home.

Like this morning.

Before leaving for work, near the main door Alva was giving a wet kiss on the lips of his little wife. Little boils, their farewell sign.

"Darling, I'm leaving well," said Alva when they were on the porch. The man smashed the top of his wife's head, and gave a brief peck at the narrow forehead.

Chilla nodded with a smile, her one hand refuting her waist, holding back her stomach weight that felt increasingly heavy.

"Yes, Daddy be careful, and don't forget lunch" Chilla replied, handing Alva a briefcase.

One hand Alva grabbed the helping hand, then he put his other hand into Chilla's stomach, one kick from inside there managed to make both of them smile. Alva rubbed affectionately, draining all love.

Even when he first felt it, Alva cried, feeling in disbelief, that soon he would become a father.

There was nothing happiest, other than feeling the development of his little angel who was in Chilla's belly. He was really impatient, waiting for that day to come.

His love for Chilla is present among them. Being a complement and a household booster both.

"You have to be careful, honey. Do you remember what to do?" said Alva, while gently rubbing Chilla's cheek, he always felt unwilling, if he had to be far from his wife and child.

"Yes remember, darling." Chilla caught Alva's wrist. Until their eyes collide, the vibe of love always strikes, leaving them with no reason to turn to the other heart.

"What?"

"Can't do strenuous activities, don't get too tired, eat enough, take a nap, don't forget to drink milk, can't go up the stairs, want anything to ask for help on mbak Niah." Chilla deciphered all the ultimatums Alva had made.

Not tired of the husband remind it every day. If the mouth was a soap, it might have been foaming and thinning, so many Alva repeat the sentence.

"Good, I'll call you every time so you remember." Alva again gave a smile, looked down and kissed her baby who would soon be born into the world.

"Dear yes," replied Chilla, it will be longer if she continues to serve Alva's speech, maybe the man is late for work.

Look, at the end of there Juna is waiting for the Alva to say goodbye to his wife.

While those in the house can only shake their heads, every day they are always a statue for two lovebirds who do not run out of sense to show that they love each other.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Huahhhhh!!!

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Daddy retreated, you handsome delay 🤧