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Bodo very, I do not know

The clothes lacking the material were loose, while the blanket was thrown by Alva to the floor.

On the man's body, the wife was dancing. Stomping with the rhythm that hit, making Alva can only moan.

In a moment, the peak of nirvana will be visited by them, along with the delicious pulse that they are wading.

Alva strongly crept the large spilled circle, asking the wife to be quiet and she herself began to move down there.

The creaking of the bed was increasingly sounding loud, even the white sheet was already seen flooding.

Because the sweat of their love sign is not inexhaustible flow.

Chilla's cheeks meet red, accompanied by a feeling of heat that hit. He dropped both hands beside Alva's body. While the head was slipping into the niche of her husband's neck, she gave a sweet bite there.

Desaah Chilla was restrained, with strong he gave a sign of ownership. And in the next second, the tiny body rolled weakly over Alva's body.

A release that feels so stressful, as well as fun.

With a hunting breath, Alva lifted the wife's body, then laid her to the side, afraid that her belly was depressed and uncomfortable.

He let his arm be made a cushion, and one hand another, rubbing his wife's long black mane with tenderness.

"I love you, Honey." Alva's whisper then kissed the wet forehead.

Chilla gave a smile, and replied to her husband's love. "I love you more, dear."

The two neutrals they met, with the same twinkle, even more and more. Luber.

"Darling, I was talking to Juna this afternoon." Alva suddenly said.

"What's the conversation about?" The girl looked up, looking at her husband's handsome face.

"About you, and him." Alva rubbed the increasingly prominent stomach. A gentle soothing swipe.

"What's really going on? Is there a problem?" Chilla's fretting, afraid something might happen with her pregnancy.

Before replying, Alva grabbed the clenched fingers, repeatedly dipping them. Then put it on the cheek. "I'm afraid Honey, I was scared when you gave birth you felt pain. I can't imagine you feeling it alone, I'm afraid in the middle of the road you're failing..."

Sttts...

Chilla immediately hissed, asking Alva to stop continuing her speech, she looked at the shady netra of the husband, and sure enough, there was a fear in the clear eyeball. "I won't do anything, I can definitely do it, while Brother is there for both of us. And remember, don't forget to pray, while we're trying. I'll be strong with you, my husband."

Alva swallowed his saliva, felt haru, as quickly as possible he grabbed the waist, then hugged it tightly, pecking at the top of Chilla's head with so much.

"Don't hide anything from me. When you're feeling sick, talk to me, when you're sad share with me, when you're happy to tell me everything, because I don't want to miss a thing about you. Regardless, I want to always be the first person you remember." Alva.

"You got it?"

Slowly, Chilla nodded in her husband's arms. The girl felt so loved that she could no longer reply to Alva's words, she loved her husband so much.

They hugged for a long time, until Alva remembered something.

"Honey, have you been drinking milk?" Ask Alva, a night routine she hasn't done yet.

"Not Brother."

"I did it first yeah, after that we went to sleep." He said and was answered by Chilla.

Alva got up from the bed after giving a sweet kiss on the top of his head. He took the blanket he had thrown away, and wrapped it over Chilla's body.

The man wore full clothes first. They no longer feel free because there are other people around them.

Before stepping out of the room, Alva again glanced at the glance of his wife who was rolled limp, and at that time Alva's lips immediately pulled up.

*************

At home, it looks pretty big. Someone's window is wide open. Curtains meandering exposed to the wind, the incoming night wind, so piercing. But as if the leather was steel leather, Juna simply shook in place.

Phone is not well?

That was just the word he asked himself. He wants to express what he wants, but there is fear also about rejection.

Juna got up, he paced in front of the window while grasping the flat object. Time continued to roll, but the man had yet to find an answer.

"A phone call."

Finally with a quick gesture, he searched for a list of special names in his contact book. Impatiently, the man pressed the calling icon, until the call rang.

Nana who has been to dreamland is so upset, because her phone continues to make sounds that make her sleep uncomfortable.

"Ck, dammit! Who the hell, fuckin' bother." With a lazy movement, he grabbed the flat object from above the nightstand. Then without reading the caller's name, Nana starts answering calls.

"Hallo's? What is malem-malem gini? I'm sleepy!" Cetususnya unconscious, even his voice sounded very raucous, typical of someone who just woke up.

"Na, it's me, your boyfriend. I want to say something." Reply Juna, hoping tonight he can successfully express his heart.

"Who?"

"Kok who? How many girlfriends are there."

"Hehe's just Kak Juna." Laughing while muttering is unclear. Even his eyes were always closed.

"Huh, I guess. I want to say something, Na. Terrifying yeah."

"By the way? Could it be tomorrow? It's so sleepy." Nana complains, pulling bolsters and hugging more comfortable.

"Na, seriously. I want to say this now, so that my heart may be relieved, I cannot sleep if I keep thinking about this."

"Sister, what the hell are you talking about?" Nana asked started to get annoyed while scratching her itchy cheeks.

Juna paused by taking a breath, suddenly his heart beat faster. I swear by anything, he's so nervous right now.

"Don...." Juna muttered, then swallowed his saliva. "Na, if after you graduate school we get married how? You agree not?" Reveal Juna, then bite his fist.

Ha's? Nana's brain has begun to digest Juna's speech. The next moment the girl laughed. "Ha-ha-ha don't worry, it's so cranky."

"Na, I'm serious." Juna said with a voice that sounded not kidding. He wants to confront Nana. In addition to his age which is no longer young, the mother has also urged him several times to quickly get married.

"No, I don't believe it. You must not be Juna. You're a con man, aren't you?"

"Nana, it's really me. Your girlfriend." Start pulling muscles.

"Huh or am I dreaming again." Nana muttered while wiping the edge of her mouth that felt wet. And the murmur was still heard by Juna's ears.

"Na, you're no longer a dream, honey. It's real."

"Wah more severe pake called affection-sayang all. I'm so nebak if this is a misalignment."

"It's really me."

"Bodo is very, I don't know. Bye."

Then tut tut tut tut...

"Na, Nana... Nana!!!"

Ck! Goddamnit!

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

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