The Slengean Boy Love Trap
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Time runs fast, Intan content enters the age of four months. The true star gives extra attention to the wife, until she rarely leaves her alone.

The activity of replacing the work of the wife turned out to be really exhausting. He tried to adjust the schedule like Intan did. Start waking up at five hours straight mengepel one house, clean up the messy house. After that make breakfast, then the sky starts to light he will sweep the yard while feeding the Rosalinda, Cicit, Cuit, and genk geboy. He could shower. Somewhat unfortunately he will wash clothes continue in the sun, then iron clothes that are dry. Keep cooking for dinner himself.

It's so exhausting being a wife. Moreover, sometimes his wife was checking the store and went to Mother's house or visit the nieces. How can women divide their time so easily and look relaxed. He gave up and finally persuaded the wife to hire a domestic assistant.

"Yank" he called out as he entered the room the wife was glued to the mirror, with only a towel wrapped around.

"Why? is there a feeling?" The star asked as he approached.

Intan glanced at it for a moment. "Fig, I'm so fat." His voice sounds sad.

The star smiled and then sat on the couch taking out the laptop and the file he just took from the office, when his brother called there was a job he had to finish right.

"Biarin, if you're healthy. I'm a dh iyes,"

"Udah, up 7 kilos new to four months. The journey is still far away" he lamented.

The star who had started his work immediately looked over. "What the hell? that's what I thought. The important thing is to be healthy,"

"Alah, later I fat you slender lyrics ... "

"Heh, if you like macem-macem. Do you know that speech is prayer? do you want me to?" ask her in a dislike tone.

"Whatever, I go with my kids." Intan opened the closet while pursing his lips.

I heard the breath of the stars.

"You started, you sprained too. Strange," he said he kept the laptop and got up from his seat walking towards the wife.

Hugging the body wrapped in that towel. Gently rubbing the stomach where her children are growing.

"During,"

"I didn't?" said again.

Intan is busy by choosing the clothes he will wear.

"What?" his head turned a little. And their eyes met each other.

"Our journey to this point is grubby, difficult, complicated. Lots of tears, annoyance, laughter. When I want to let you go. Especially if you want to bring children. What are your children doing?"

Intan fell silent by holding a red-faced triangular cloth in her hand.

"Yes, I'm scared. He said men don't like fat."

"Who said?" The star cut off the wife's words and twisted her body to face them.

"I often invite you to eat it so you're fat. Not skinny, cake I don't feed you." The light dipped the wife's cold cheeks.

Intan rubbed the Star's face gently. While nodding and smiling . The smile was gone as the Star stared at him with an evil grin.

"What?" Intan makes distance with her husband.

"Si Twins are very much like her Papi. At abis tuh ration meeting." The star pulled the wife's waist back to her.

"I think so later, so the duration is soon. Shame on me," he said.

Intan held back a smile, "can you use your herbs again, right?"

"Well, no way. Later the bars even disturb the twins."

"Well, that's tofu. For the twins."

"So, isn't there anything that thinks of me?"

Intan looked at him.

"Fig, even if your rations are only once a week. But I help you a lot, ishh sebel." Intan hit her husband's chest.

The star chuckled and hugged the wife who was sulking. With carelessness he released the end of the towel that was tucked in the edge of the folds of Intan's hand.

"Nrpg ... Ang, prank." Intan was about to go down and pick up the towel. But with a swift star directly held him.

The star picked up the towel that lay at the wife's feet. Not to be back in the loop with Intan. He threw it towards the sofa.

"Ang ... " Intan growled in annoyance.

"You, yeah! please, five minutes. Promise," The star pleaded, his hand took the triangular low cloth in Intan's hand. And he threw origin.

Intan had closed her eyes, restraining her emotions

"Yep, Mih ... Papi help the way," in his embrace to their bed.

"Ang, it's noon. He said a lot of work!" Intan tried to resist.

The stars are as usual.

"It's also two days away," Intan's nagging continued.

"Ang," Intan screeched as the husband laid down his body.

"Before doang. Promise, duh. I'm going out!" said grounded.

Intan. His face flushed between annoyance and holding back laughter as the husband rushed off all the cloths attached to his body.

The activity also took place. In the morning towards noon they are coupled with exhausting but fun activities.

Focusing on chasing the peak, a knock sounded.

The star closed its eyes in annoyance but did not stop its movement.

"Sir, Mum. It's got a COD package. But it hasn't been paid yet" said the aunt behind the door.

"Be-beware Bik, not out yet!"

Intan gave a splash on the arm of the husband who was dangling wrapped around his body.

"What sir? I told you to come out? wong mas is out there," he said.

"The water hasn't come out yet" the star murmured softly, only Intan could hear it.

Intan held back the laughter.

"Focus, Yank. I'll do what comes out, you grumble. Though you are difficult to focus," the star said with increasingly becoming movement.

"Oh, this is why it's all a signal, it's this good-tasting," he keeps on whipping. Occasionally his hands rubbed trying to calm their children.

His head looked down at their stomachs. "Yank, it's not your stomach that's growing. Look at my stomach too! god, it's really bloated."

"You're craving, yes, abisin's food. Don't just bite, I'm the one who has to cheat!"

"Ang, noisily." Intan feels like wanting to smother the husband's mouth. She almost reached the top, and the husband's rant continued to ruin the atmosphere.

The village voice*han Intan hardens as the husband looks down on the twin circles that will soon be taken over by their children.

"Okay, Ang ... " Inan held onto the shoulder of her husband who was focusing on sipping and moving at an increasingly fast tempo.

"Reply, just a moment." Said.

Star direct melu*mat his lips. While groaning.

"Ishhh .. I bothered again," Intan grumbled in annoyance as she felt that underneath her husband had spewed something warm.

"I'm sorry, I said it was just a minute. You're not focused, you're angry." The star defended itself.

Intan encouraged her husband, until the union was broken. "Ngotorin doang,"

"I promise, ntar malem. Duration must be longer." The star took his shirt to label it his.

Intan woke up a little jerking. "Your mode, nothing. Later malem, sleeping in the guest room. I'm the same kids don't want to be bullied!"

Before entering the bathroom, Intan looked over.

"Get out there, pay for the COD package." Then the banging of the bathroom door echoed in the room.

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In a hurry put on her clothes, then snatched the wallet. The star opened the door to his room.

"Ow ... " He was shocked when the aunt was right in front of the door.

"Mother why Sir? angry?"

The little star. "Bibik, lady. Not angry, but again jubilant with me!" he said he walked out to the parcel.

Bibik saw the condition of the room was random old school, even the towels and clothes of his employer scattered everywhere.

"Come, marahan iki. Maybe you asked me to add, "He shut his mouth and then closed the door to his master's room.

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