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Sweet as honey

Sunlight has been refracted, but the warmth is not able to beat the deck of Alva that feels very comfortable in the body of Chilla. Like not wanting to wake up, the tiny body was even more damaged, entering the arms of her husband.

The aroma of opium, fragrant which has always been a remedy, and relieve his nausea. Just look, because there is Alva, the young mother-to-be is just fine. Not having morning sickness as usual.

The man started to blink, as the bell rang out there. He glanced at the wall clock. He saw it was already 10am, and they were still comfortable in this kind of position.

The arches of a smile were engraved, as the man stared at his wife's pretty face, Alva pecked at Chilla's still sleeping head under her armpits. He woke up slowly, intending to check on someone who was outside.

"Honey, where are you going?" Mumbled, but his eyes still faithfully closed, tired in his body making him reluctant to wake up today.

"It looks like someone's out there, I want to see him," he approached his wife while putting on the available kimono.

"Don't take it long," Chilla pulled a roll, and hugged him back comfortably.

Alva pulled her lips. "Hem." Then kiss the whole face and lastly on the lips that are slightly open. Slow down, to start the morning.

The man rushed over after getting permission from his girl. Opening the door, and all he finds is a waitress carrying a food trolley as well as Mona, his mother.

"What's up, Ma?" Ask Alva after yawning. His chest was slightly open, the former kissmark was everywhere, but he did not care, even impressed proud.

Not answering, Mona looked in, seeing her daughter-in-law who was still asleep on the bed. He began to shake his head, then turned to look at his son.

"Don't fuck Alva, Chilla's pregnant young, don't do too much." Mona said, sure the son-in-law is now exhausted after serving his son.

"I've only done it a few times, after all my son is strong, he's happy to be looked at by his daddy. Moreover, Mama's daughter-in-law also liked her." Reply Alva with a witty smile, patting his chest proudly.

Buk up!

"You don't like to use the brain, he's still weak, watch out for you if anything happens to the content of Chilla. Anyway Mama knows, it must be your job, Chilla's done because you forced it." Mona's whistle, imprinting a hand on the chest.

Alva immediately hugged his mother's body, a body that looks already fragrant and neat.

"Yes, Mama. Mama take it easy, I'll take care of your granddaughter and daughter-in-law." Peck Mona's right cheek and act as sweet as possible. "Now it's better to go home, and don't bother the newlyweds who will do a lot of rituals." Releasing his embrace, which was instantly countered by Mona.

"Aw!" Alva shrieked holding the ear, while the man's maid just stared at the place while holding a smile.

"Want Mama curse you?" The tighter pulled his son's ear until the ear looks red.

"Yes-yes, Pardon. Relax, Alva knows too. Alva won't do it too often (But boong)." Whine for release.

Hearing that, Mona pulled her hands rough. "Hurry up and get your wife to breakfast, and get back to rest." Declared.

"Yes, Mama,"

After saying that, Mona turned around, dumbstruck towards her room to go home immediately. The waiter asked permission to bring the food in.

Alva held back the trolley, then poked towards the waiter. "What are you gonna do? You intend to see my wife inside? Don't dream, let me." Cetus Alva, the man's servant nodded after swallowing his saliva heavily.

"Wait moreover? Why are you still here?" Pekik Alva saw the man was just pecking.

"Darling, why so much noise?" Chilla's making a sound in there.

"Ah yes, I'm sorry." Soft-tipped. "There's a little bully here." Pronounce with words full of emphasis.

"Okay sir, I'm sorry." Without being asked any more, the man's maid immediately left after bowing respectfully, while Mona, who was not too far away, could only shake her head, looking directly at her son's possessiveness.

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Before breakfast, Alva invites his wife to clean up first, Chilla soaks in a bathtub, while she stands under a flaming shower.

At first Chilla wanted to ask for it herself, but Alva insisted, the man just walked in, and of course he had different intentions. Alva soared his entire innocent body, the instant the sneaky idea appeared, he faced towards Chilla who was secretly also glancing towards him.

"No, sister, I'm just relaxing stiff muscles with a warm bath." Look away, the face that again feels hot and must have reddened like a boiled crab.

"Why don't you want to look at me? You bored?" Starting to fish, Chilla slowly looked back at Alva, the man was seen carrying the soap with his hands down to the bottom, down and down. Moving slowly, like a model making an ad.

Chilla's mouth is slightly gaping, not only the upper mouth, but also the one down there.

What the hell is he doing? He intentionally?

"In that case, I'll ask for your help. May it?"

Slowly, Chilla nodded in doubt. I hope there is nothing but that.

"Help my back, my hands are not up." He said with a look, I don't know.

The girl could only obey, Chilla got up from the bathtub, walked towards the husband, whose level of anxiety was already getting higher. Alva turned around, Chilla slowly soared the wide back, she gulped her saliva with difficulty, she was tired, but why her desire was even provoked just by looking at the athletic body of her husband.

Not wanting to be trapped, Chilla regained her perverted brain, rushed and moved quickly. He was about to turn on the shower to wash the sturdy body, but Alva's big hands first took over his tiny hands.

"What's cheated on yet?" With a face without sin. Touching an area he has not yet occupied.

"Darling, honey says only back." Styled Chilla answered him.

"You're not doing it?" Staring weakly, awakening Chilla's guilt. "Well I'll do it myself." Bulldozed.

"Ah no-no, yes I want baby, I want." Take over the sponge from her husband's hand.

Made Alva grin triumphantly, then kissed that face. "Do as well as possible."

Again, the girl in the middle of the work nodded, starting to move her hands soaking into her husband's front body. From the stomach to, ah. Alva closed his eyes, felt the fingers creeping gently, amused mixed with pleasure, immediately the maleness stiffened.

And Chilla realized that, the girl's eyes were fiddled, while the eagle-eyed man stared with a sly grin.

"Know what that means?" Touching Chilla's cheeks, running down to the girl's pointed chin.

"Sister." Whining with cute pursed lips, making Alva's faith that was only as big as ash was shaky.

"I promise you, this is the last one for today, dear." Close the body until it is attached to the wall. Their chests are crammed into each other. Unable to bear it, Alva instantly reunited her lips.

Unprepared for Alva's attack, the girl blinked several times, but the kiss that Alva gave really made him always float, not to be lied to, Chilla finally fell again into the game.

The warning of the mother who a moment ago ejected, lost in memory, the magnet seemed to attract Alva to continue to enter, enjoying nirvana with his wife.

"Why are you always flirting, hem? I can't stop doing it, Honey. You're sweet as honey. Ah no, does your body contain any kind of shabu, which makes me opiate?"

Questions that do not want an answer, Alva again attacked with a long barrel gun, from last night the man did not play rough, because he realized there was their baby who was developing.

However, as if the word 'Sah' yesterday, became a liberator for him to do anything, anywhere, and anytime with his girl.

Yes, bang, just not every time.

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