It's Not My fault, Sir!
Chapters 172. Slow Response
Juan Mahardika tells me that the type of man like Doctor Yohan Carnett is the type of man who is willing to do anything for the satisfaction of the heart. He was willing to just be a courier for the sake of self-imaging. For the sake of being able to look for extras to be able to pay people to find information about Kris and Elfa.
Sometimes desires and obsessions are indistinguishable when contentment is not achieved. Anything will be done in order to meet the fiery turmoil of the soul. No matter all must be paid with a high price that is important to be satisfied.
"So what's Akak's action about him?"
"Just calm down, honey. Dwi knows very well how to deal with him, especially now working with Assistant Julio. The two are unmatched if united."
"Alhamdulillah."
"Have not thought he kept going, better think of the Akak boomerang heirloom that asked to be spoiled."
Elfa pursed her lips, sometimes the desire of a passionate husband is not comparable to the fatigue felt during pregnancy. Sometimes I want to refuse, but I am afraid of sin. Always remember the message that says not to refuse the husband's invitation.
Juan Mahardika started guerrilla to a favorite place. This time Elfa only enjoyed and occasionally retaliated. Close your eyes to get carried away and reply to every action.
"What's up, honey. How not as usual?"
"El is tired faster now, Akak. Is it okay if Akak open it himself, put it on his own and when it's finished closing again?"
"Eee, are you tired?"
"No, it can still compensate even if not as usual."
"I don't understand, El is silent! All Akak who acts and enjoys enough."
Elfa nodded and smiled, "Thank you, I'm very understanding."
From the beginning, Juan Mahardika began to act as if playing alone. Until the middle of the action occasionally get a reply. Starting can increase the action after it can be countered although not as usual.
"Not just permission to enter, although it does not compensate for the most important does not hurt, right?"
"No, just continue!" answer Elfa slowly.
This time it was slower than usual. Juan Mahardika played softly and cautiously. The most important thing is to enjoy the taste even though the slow response.
"Can you go on, honey?" Juan Mahardika began to increase that sense after acting for a while.
"Hhhh."
Juan Mahardika began to increase the speed although not as strong as usual. Most importantly the heritage of boomerang can be satisfied to the top of the country above the clouds. No harm to the twins baby in the womb.
"Thank you, I love you" said Juan Mahardika, painting Elfa's lips at a glance after the taste was reached.
"Sama-sama, I'm sorry if it's not as usual that I feel."
"It's okay, honey. I really like and enjoy."
"Close back dong when you have!"
Juan Mahardika chuckled as he mentowel the tip of the mound that still looks real, "Of course, wear a blanket. This is so I can take a little peek."
"If it still looks it's not peeking at his name, Akak."
"Can be enjoyed as a bedmate, now very tempting anyway these two!" Juan Mahardika returned to the mentowel both alternately.
Elfa smiled knotfully, the two mounds were always a favorite of her beloved husband when in action. What happens if you have to share with twins baby later. It will be exciting because who wants not only two babies, but plus a big baby.
Juan Mahardika frowned seeing Elfa smiling to herself, "Why smile so, dear?"
"I don't have to start getting ready for a lot of things before our baby twins are born, El imagines Akak will struggle with our baby alone it feels very funny."
"What's the designation, honey?"
Juan Mahardika pensively looked at the ceiling of the room. Imagine when twins baby is born will definitely need exclusive breast milk. It may be overpowered by them and not give them a chance to enjoy freely.
"This important one is especially for Akak" replied Juan Mahardika rubbing gently the core of Elfa's body in the middle of the two legs.
"She should also be ready for the postpartum holiday."
Juan Mahardika just took a deep breath. Start reading around giving birth to either a normal birth or surgery. What makes the weight of the heart is the niphas.
Of the articles that have been read, which is often repeated reading is the comments of the husbands. Most of them always complain because of the very long time of fasting. However, when accompanying a beloved wife giving birth normally they say all is comparable to the struggle of a mother giving birth.
"If that one still objected, dear, I can't imagine forty days off in action."
"The most important thing I don't think about from now on."
"Imagine it I'm horrified to think, it's so heavy, honey."
"Let's read more articles about giving birth again!"
"Yes tomorrow again, let's go to bed!"
Today Juan Mahardika, Elfa and Assistant Dwi Saputra and Rena returned to Indonesia. It was picked up by Mami Mitha and Papi Alfarizi at the airport. Plus a team of doctors who always go wherever pregnant women are.
As the plane landed, Mami Mitha waited on the stairs. Seeing Elfa descending in the company of her beloved husband, "Oh my God, why is it this big, the feeling of yesterday's vedio call seems small?" mami Mitha asked while rubbing Elfa's stomach.
"His name is also twin, Mommy. Inside here are two growing babies."
"Assalamualaikum, Mami and Papi," said Juan Mahardika grabbing and kissing their backs alternately followed by Elfa.
"Greetings," they answered simultaneously.
"How does it feel, son?" ask Papi Alfarizi.
"El often gets tired easily, Papi."
"It's tired, why not provide a wheelchair, Juan?" papi Alfarizi asked a little annoyed.
"I'm sorry Juan, Papi. Wait a minute Juan's gonna do it now." Juan Mahardika directly gave the code to Doctor Emy and Assistant Dwi Saputra.
"No need yet, Akak. El still wants to sit by the door to the outside of the airport."
"What do you want, son?" ask Mami Mitha.
"At every airport in Indonesia that makes kangen that coffee-flavored bread, El misses eating it so much."
"Okay, we're going there!" Juan Mahardika took Elfa to the place where the bakery from far away had smelled.
The first to walk with long strides was Papi Alfarizi. It is very desirable to buy the wishes of the beloved princess with her own hands. "Boat who buys, son. How many?"
"Three are specific to El, Pi."
"Ok, Juan sat down with his El. don't get soy sauce!"
"Sure, Pi. Thank you." Thank you."
Papi Alfarizi stood in line with several other buyers. Mami Mitha sat down next to Elfa. Juan Mahardika joined in line to accompany papi-in-law.
Men of different ages stand while talking business waiting their turn. Each pair of staring eyes saw two men who were one of Arab descent and another of Dutch descent. Because it looks familiar like a same-sex couple.
The cake seller was a gentleman and smiled when Papi Alfarizi's turn said, "Hi Om Ganteng, our goddain dong!"
"Astagfirefull!" shouted Papi Alfarizi and Juan Mahardika at the same time.
