I'm Not a Mandul Woman
Chapter 121

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Romi only a few minutes ago was lulled into dreamland, but like being pulled from another dimension, when there was someone who was overrunning his left body part. He opened his eyes slowly, his face right above his face looking at him while pouting.

“Hhh, darling. What's up?"

" Is there anything you need? Do you want something or do you want me to massage you?” Eyes that had been hit like glue was forced to open perfectly.

“Still it again!” yulia muttered her face, shuffled and sat leaning on the bed's headboard. Her lips pursed when she saw her husband closing his eyes again.

Because it moved violently, Romi squinted again, looking at his wife, it felt like he wanted to tie his mouth that looks forward a few inches with a rubber band.

"Don't be that manyun, dong!"

“I'm sleepy, tired. Don't just manyun, ugly ah! Speaking of which, I'm going! Let me know..” Romi asked with pressure. His hand stretched out to caress Julia's belly. If you do not remember the wife is pregnant, it seems he does not want to serve it and want to close his eyes again.

“Yes already, not so! Your basic is to be a husband insensitive!” gerutu Yulia pulled down her body, then turned to look back at Romi.

Ouch, crashing. Berabe.

Patience Romi, patience.

Suddenly Romi remembered something.

“Oiya, you haven't eaten yet, just drank milk. I'm sure you're hungry. Let me take a meal yes, just now in the same vegetable coke rice for you!” Romi woke up after saying so, thinking the wife was hungry. Glancing at the wall clock hanging on the dresser, it's been 11pm in less than five minutes. His wife must have woken up because she was hungry, this afternoon also only ate a little, and then vomited some because she said like stale.

And that's why Romi actually forced Yulia to go to the doctor this afternoon. And it is revealed that Juliah was two-bodied.

It did not take long, Romi brought a plate containing rice and side dishes to the room. Not to forget the warm water one glass also he brought.

“Honey, eat first yuk!” touching Yulia's shoulder, she shook her head. Romi knew Yulia was not sleeping anymore.

“Please, I know you haven't slept, don't sulk! The baby in your stomach needs food. I don't want to say hello to our son and his mother.” Romi stroked the wife's delicate, jet-black mane.

“Honey!” Romi softened his voice, so that the wife would turn her head. Nil.

“Come on, eat yuk! You just ate a little all day, face here I bribe!” Romi tickled his waist, until Yulia was unable to hold back the tickle, and finally collapsed as well. He sat down, flossing.

“Come, aaa!” Romi, who had been used to taking care of her children since infancy, asked Yulia to open her mouth.

“Well, so dong!” a few mouthfuls of rice went into the wife's mouth.

“Sorry, baby, I'm not sensitive. Next time tell me frankly why, don't code. We should be more open about anything. Right, no?” Yulia pushed back the hand of Romi who would bribe her again.

“Loh, why? it's not half over either. Come, eat again” yet Yulia insists on shaking her head. He's no longer tasteful.

"Come on, you let there be energy. Kasian loh baby is here!" pointing at Yulia's flat stomach.

“Do not be forced, mas. I vomited again even!” yulia protests which then made Romi put the plate on the table.

“Good. I don't make a damn. But if it feels paper, immediately eat yes. Yaudah, sleep again. I'm also so sleepy!” he said then yawned, with a feeling of annoyance Yulia laid herself down again. Romi who saw his wife who was not as usual just silently watched until the wife slept with her back again.

Maybe the baby was born, he thought. Easy screeching. He can not follow the emotions if the wife changes the mood by arriving.

It had been ten minutes Romi laid his body, lying on his back while closing his eyes with one hand he made a pillow. But the sleepiness refused to approach him. Many times he looked at his wife, wanting to do something but hesitating to start.

Romi just let out a big breath.

Come on, dong, it's half-dead. But why arrived his mind with annoyance.

Romi repeatedly moved his body, tilted left, then back. Soon slanted again, but drowsiness even refused to stop by, he clucked, until Yulia who was originally on her back turned her face.

“Why the hell, mas? Like restless so, his breath big, his mouth is also like the sound of a lizard, ckk. Moving on, I became annoyed. Romi can't sleep?” Romi immediately tightened his body, mumpung the wife did not turn her back.

“I'm sad, baby. If you suck your back. I think it's marahan, you know it. Face to husband dong, let me sleep.” Despite curling her lips downwards, Yulia complied. He moved closer, until they faced each other.

“Do not bother that, I was bitten, let me know how you feel. It's me again tacking mode, nih!” Yulia looked at the Netra who was expecting something. Then smile amusedly.

“Npett? Gempet what mas? Sticking a BAB or BAK?” Yulia giggled at his question.

"Not, but gagging doesn't touch you tonight. Don't wake up and sleep well." Romi's hand began to touch, Yulia was only silent when the hand had crept into the part that was used as a favorite for her to touch. Even already entered and guerrilla behind his pajamas.

"Darling!" said Romi lirih, hoarse.

"So I broke down because you slept really well, didn't have the heart to wake up. Now that you are awake, continue to deliberately seduce me, you must take responsibility yes.” Romi's hand is getting out of control. Mere mas chest which according to Romi's feeling is larger and denser than usual, alternating left and right.Perhaps also the influence of pregnancy.

Slowly his face forward, then took the lips filled with the wife, was linked to each other, fencing each other to evoke sparks of love. When it was hot, suddenly Yulia pushed Romi's chest until the kiss was released.

“Mas, Kia...who's sleeping together? I slept, right?” asked from Yulia's lips, while looking at her husband who took off what was attached to his own body. Then take turns to take off the property of the wife.

“Not to worry, he said he wanted to sleep with Ricky. Let's just say they slept in Mima's room. Same Shila too.”

"Well, did they sleep five? same Christian, too?"

"Well, what else, he wants the child." scooped again with the wrath of the wife's lips, then continued their activities that stopped because of talking.

“Issh, baby. Why are you the longer the more beautiful and the more delirious I think. Make me always more in love day by day, never able to turn away from you. Is it because you are carrying my seed, yes!” tucked into Romi's dreadful seduction interrupted their hot activity.

Activities that make them seem to fly across the clouds full of beauty.

"Switch the hell, if you want it, mas!"

But suddenly, the wishful thinking that floated high in the sky, had to fall to the ground when the sound of knocking on the door was quite loud on the door of their room.

“Who the hell, disturb people's pleasure aja.” Romi muttered still continuing what he had started, while biting his lower lip, feeling the incredible teasing of the matan a few minutes passed, another knock on the door was accompanied by a call because the one in the room did not respond at all, accompanied by the sound of crying of a child.

“Mas Romi, mbak Yulia, Kia wake up today!”

“Unda... Daddyhh! Hikks hikks” the sound of crying the child resuscitated Yulia

“Mas.. Kia...mas!”

“Ckkk, si al!” Romi cusses his pleasure is disturbed.

“Mas..!” yulia's jolt did not accept, punching Romi's chest on his body.

“Udah first..! Kasian Kia, mas!” yulia said stammered, instead of stopping, Romi even accelerated the rhythm.

“Iya, darling. Awkwardly!” whispered Romi near the ears, want it to feel Yulia screamed loudly, because Romi was a bit rude and hurried than usual.

“Mas Romi! Duh this sleeping man what a dead heck! Her son nyari nih...” sounded upset outside the bedroom door, when Romi completed a task that pleased him.

“Mima, why the hell malem malem gedor the door of your sister's room. Kasian Yulia loh, she could be shocked. You can't make Kia quiet, make milk like that, like she's thirsty!”

“But Kia said she wanted to be with the Mother, Mom!“ there was another voice and arguing outside, it seemed like Bu Alvi's voice.

“ You can persuade him. Come Kia, same grandma yes, grandma make milk!”

“Ndon't want, want Unda cama... Ayahhh...open the door..hikks,”.

“That's right, I said what, Mom!" the voice of the two was clearly heard by Romi and Yulia inside.

While the one in the room hurriedly finished his work, sweat flooded Romi's body which was still breathing. Yulia then picked up her clothes and ran to the bathroom to clean herself, while Romi also immediately put on her color pants and T-shirts and walked to the door.

“Sleep what's dead anyway, long time very open the door.” Mima nyelonong's nagging into the room while holding a sobbing Kia.

“Eeeh, why sign in. Where are you, give it to me and spit it out!” hardik Romi to his sister. But Mima doesn't care. He saw Miss Alvi, his mother. Probably went to the kitchen to make some milk for Kia.

“Unda..!”

"Mother in the bathroom, baby. Come on, same Dad." welcome Kia's hand, then kiss the bakpao's cheek and sit on the edge of the bed.

“Ohh, old pantesan open the door. Again that's the case!” celtuk Mima and laughed, after looking through the contents of her brother's room. Yulia had not yet come out of the bathroom.

“Do not think about you, do not pervert. Yulia again peed, I also just woke up because of your pounding!” sentak Romi's. The brow of the younger brother standing in front of him stared at the bed.

“Halah, la kok pura. I'm not the kid yesterday afternoon that you can bo'ongin mas. Your face is not a face wake up, but the face is sprained because of irritation, or mas Romi even hunt down to finish so that the spit yes earlier or even disconnected?” Mima giggled to see her brother glaring at her.

"Certainly, if it is, why? Sirik aja Lo!"

“ My shingle. Anyway yes, people look at it and then know, if the mas is out of it. Noh, color you back again, keep it be ha have mbak Yulia kececer under the tuh. The bed was also a mess. Basic predator, Hahaha..!” point Mima at a leavened object under the mattress, then point at her brother's lower body cover, continue her own analogy, then run out before the brother gets angry and picks him up as usual.

"Sia lan you!” almost Romi poked Mima with a pillow, but he paused because at the door appeared Bu Alvi carrying milk in a pacifier for Kia.

Romi slapped with his feet his wife's su su prop under the bed. Then look at the color that is indeed turned back, the stitches that should be inside are even outside.

Don't let her know, she thought.

Even though it is normal for a husband and wife, but still he felt ashamed if he was caught like this.

“Unda..!” kia's voice on Romi's weak half-sleepy lap broke his father's wishful thinking.

"What's the matter baby, grandma brought milk for Kia." Romi received the bottle and was immediately held tightly by Kia and drank it.

“Kia want to sleep with Mother yes, mother is still in the bathroom, soon out. Thanks to Grandma, I made some milk for Kia!" pointing at the mother in front of him, but Kia shook her head.

“Kia, let's sleep with grandma! I still miss grandma with this embul." Kia shook her head while closing her eyes. His head he put on his father's chest, and tightened his embrace. Bu Alvi tickled the raised soles of Kia's feet, The boy wriggled and laughed until the teats fell off.

"Come on, sleep with Grandma!" seduce Kia again so that her grandson would sleep with her. Once again Kia nodded.

"Here, mother sleeps. Don't sleep too late. Don't let the high blood come back."

"Well, I'm gonna take a break in mom's room." Romi nodded, and Bu Alvipun left. As Bu Alvi closed the door of the room, the bathroom door opened, and Yulia came out from there.

Kia immediately woke up raising both hands asking in the carrying of the Mother.

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