The Slengean Boy Love Trap
Marbles

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Days change.

There is a saying that do'a is real. And that's right the stars feel. She felt what pregnant women have been feeling. Nausea, vomiting, bad eating. He was only friendly with fruits as well as flavored drinks.

Intan? of course she became a happy pregnant mother. Take the days as usual. There was no activity he missed even he submitted a Star to check out the tavern. She is now a busy woman.

When she returned home she became a nurse for her pregnant husband. Stars will whine in the bathroom or in their rooms. The complaint is that if he is tired of vomiting, he wants to eat something.

"Yank, no cravings what is it?" The star asked when the night he finished with his pickled fruit.

Diamond just finished a shower. Going up to the bed she looked at her husband. "Nothing, which is now sholeh his kebangetan" he said praising the baby branch.

The star breathed. "Yes, she loves you, but her jail is the same as me!"

Intan landed a punch. "Kok, then? it's you who wants it, Ang!"

The star rubbed his arm that was hit. "Yes, ish. No wonder not the vomit of the pyton alone who is a tokcer, my words also turned out to be tokcer!"

Intan giggled at the feeling of kasian as well as funny to see all the things that her husband was going through.

When the stars are almost asleep. Intan woke her up. "Ang,"

The stars immediately looked. "Yes?"

"Marble playin player!"

"Survees?" his tanyanya made sure his hearing was not wrong.

Intan nodded with a groggy face.

The star is a little dreamy, thinking that only his brain knows.

The clock shows 9pm.

"Where to go? tomorrow morning!"

"You now. I want to play now!" please whine like a child.

Scratching her hair rough rising star.

"Where are you going?" Intan asked.

The star that had reached the door looked. "From the marbles, who knows Altaf has!" as she recalled, the boy carried a large bag of toys from his rented house in Jakarta.

After nearly two hours of searching for the Stars came out of his adopted son's room with a lethargic face. Yes, of course because he didn't find what he was looking for.

I saw my wife waiting in front of the refrigerator. Stars approaching. "What diary?"

Intan snorted otherwise, as the Star swiped hers onto her bo*ong. "Ishhh," Intan closed the refrigerator violently.

The star laughed, and his gaze turned to the wife's hand for wine and frozen meatballs.

"What's that?"

"Nyari that is bullet is similar to marbles but not the same. No, not good at it." Intan's two fingers gently twisted the two circles. But it's not exactly what he wanted.

"Cariin, Ang." whining again.

"Where?"

"No idea, you're usually an expert thinking of idea2. Anyway want marbles," he said. Passed into the room because of the sound of the twins whining.

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It's midnight the stars are still roaming the streets. His eyes were watching the toy store that was still open. Or warung2 grocery that often peddle children's toys.

When he saw one stall was still open, and it looked pretty cool. The star came down from the car with soaring expectations. Sure there must be marbles in plastic wrap two thousand.

"Excuse me, Sir. Sell marbles no?" ask him to a gloved fat man sitting behind a window table.

The man he suspected the owner of the stall frowned. "Survees?"

The stars are sure.

"Nothing, the middle of the mallem marbles. Make a tuyul antidote?" tanyanya seriously. While fanning his face with a bamboo woven fan.

'Son, my son is in tuyul!' grunts in the heart.

"Not sir, you need marbles again. My wife cravings" he said honestly.

The father held a smile. Then shake. "Not got it, A. Try to find tomorrow to market. If now's all the time to sleep,"

The star also confirmed it was almost 1 in the morning.

Instantly he smiled mischievously, with his head nodding slightly as he came up with an idea.

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Get inside the house.

Push the fence and put the car in. When he came down he was shocked to find the wife at the door.

"Yank, ngagetin."

"Dapette?" Intan asked enthusiastically. Moreover, seeing the star carrying a pocket of crackle.

Stars shake. "But I got the Dukuh fruit. Cobain, he's bulled too!" he said he took a dukuh. And give her.

Intan tried massaging the round fruit.

"Eh," Intan screeched as the fruit broke.

"Ish, want marbles. Even in the gini love," Gergutu annoyed while throwing the quacks that he broke earlier.

The star scratched his head in frustration. That's very yes, who craves. 'I'm vicein nausea is just as dizzy. Now ask for the hard.'

Entering the room he saw Intan sitting on the back of the bed. Playing his phone, of course, with an unfriendly face.

The star walked into the closet to pick up one sleeveless t-shirt and her home boxer.

Go into the bathroom by looking at the wife who ignored him.

"Sleep, the twins wake up drowsy," The star crawled up on the bed.

"Eh, I have another marble. Wantsome? who knows if it fits!" The star stared at the wife but with his body stretched out. And the two hands that he made a pillow.

As expected, the wife looked curious

"What?" said.

The star takes Intan's hand. And tuck it into the rubber boxer's back.

"Where? look like my marbles are the same ones you want?" The star giggled amusedly at his silly idea.

Intan rounded her eyes, staring in disbelief at the husband's trap. "Any, i-this?"

"Yes, it's also marbles, right? special only you can hold."

Pissed off? sure, annoyance? evidently. Intan pulled his hand fast.

"It's not clear, I want to see!" Said defiantly.

Direct star spirit. "By pleasure, princess." He took off the boxer's haste.

"Please," He positioned his body on his back.

Intan stretched out her hand again holding the special marbles of the husband.

Star memejam enjoy.

"Ang, don't wake up. So the marbles are taut, not funny anymore!" Intan whined as the pyton who was even writhing woke up.

"I'm normal, Yank. That's you playin, yes who sleeps must wake up."

Intan clucked and then took off his grip on the twin marbles.

"Eh, it can't be separated." The star pulled back Intan's hand.

Intan looked over and tried to let go of his hand. "No way, the dukuh just broke. Later the pyton also sprayed!"

"Well, that's the plan." Stars giggling.

Intan hit her husband's stomach. Intentions of the heart to prank the husband. He is even trapped by himself.

"Come, we play marbles." The star wakes up and confines the wife. Intan chuckled as the stars tickled her body.

And the hot night of marbles they went through. To fall asleep an hour after the game and a little story. With the promise of a star that will search for the marbles tomorrow.

Connect ❤❤ is still connected.

The announcement that Iqbal has followed on the side, can also stop by the Wulan story there. With the title of Girl Love Trap Judes. her napen Siti Sartika. Just 4 chapters yeah, seloww right there. Hope those who come there like it. Ang Bin is also there. Every now and then but🤭🤭

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