A TASTE (YOONA AZZURA)
A TASTE OF 30~NASGOR MADE BY DADDY
Afgan was forced to come out of his room, even though he had apologized to his wife but somehow because his wife was pregnant made his mood change.
Afgan sprawled his body on the living room sofa, equipped with a doang pillow, he tried to secure himself but in fact did not...
Afghan POV...
I lay myself down on a long sofa in the living room, Ahh it feels uncomfortable even though the sofa is very soft but I am very used to sleeping hugging my wife.
This how!!! I couldn't sleep, I couldn't sleep and just tilted my body left and right, occasionally on my stomach, I sat down and walked to the kitchen to get some water, I felt like my throat was dry after a long time ago arguing with my wife, she did not want to lose, while I also did not want to be far from her.
"Haiyiss... Gini yeah.. The fate of "my grumbling while walking towards the sofa earlier.
I saw the clock on the wall that was there when it showed eleven o'clock at night, my eyes were sleepy too but could not sleep if there was no bolster of my life, uh I mean my wife.
I lay myself down trying to close my eyes to fall asleep.
The POV end..
In the room Yoona curled under the blanket thick, it could not be denied it felt very comfortable lying on a padded mattress at this time, her waist felt comfortable muscles that had been stiffened due to today's activities, now tenuous as well.
"Ahhhhh... It was so comfortable "he said smiling widely while closing his eyes. Slowly his eyes closed because he also felt very tired.
{Hei.. Oi... Inget husband is still outside Yoo.😣 pity later } This Author feeling is not evil evil very deh🙄
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Yoona suddenly widened her eyes when she suddenly remembered her husband.
"Well!!! Afgan.." he said as he quickly sat down, he opened his blanket and walked out of the room.
The clock showed at two in the morning. He slowly opened the door of his room and looked towards the living room, he returned to his bed. Uh not to sleep, he took his thick blanket.
Walking out of the room to her husband who was cold.
"I'm sorry." she said as she stroked the top of her husband's head.
She held her husband's hand and put it on her waist, lying next to her husband with her back to Afgan, she pulled the blanket up until their bodies were wrapped in the thick blanket.
Afgan felt the movement beside him, he also felt his body warm, actually he still did not sleep well until he felt the movement of his wife.
He smiled knottedly as he smelled the scent of his wife's body splashing on his nose, he tightened his wife's body until it stuck perfectly on his body.
Yoona was already comfortable in her husband's arms making her fall asleep.
"I'm sorry." This is Afgan, he knew his wife was angry with him because it was noon after he came from the hospital he did not comply with his will.
"Dec... Do not make Mommy away from Daddy ya.." said Afgan while stroking his wife's flat stomach, he can sleep now, a fairly narrow chair This is beneficial for Afgan, Afgan, he could hug his wife's body.
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Morning's...
Afgan and Yoona are still curled up on the sofa, their position is now changed, Yoona hugs her husband and Afgan is on her back with her arms made to cushion his wife.
Their bodies wrapped in blankets make it comfortable even though the sun has shown itself but they are still falling prey to beautiful dreams.
"Gan.. Waking up in the morning "Mama woke up her son, Afgan wriggled her eyes repeatedly until her eyes opened wide.
"Mama... Hoammm" Afgan covered his mouth with one hand because one hand was made bearing the wife.
"Moment to the room
Afgan pulled his hand slowly and sat himself down he got off the sofa and carried his wife's body to the room.
He poured out his wife's body slowly, he also laid his body beside his wife back, hugging tightly the tiny body of his wife.
They fell asleep again remembering this Sunday, making Afgan want to continue to be in the room with his wife.
Afgan blinked his eyes, he woke up from sleep, now at nine in the morning, he saw his wife who was sleeping soundly to be unable to wake him, but it felt like waking up without a kiss was strange, it was strange, he kissed his wife's face Until he turned on his wife's sweet lips, he kissed her long time ago he********* quietly. Every morning the Afghan passion always rises he becomes more demanding ******* his wife's lips.
"Morning of the Deck." greeting Afgan after tucking Yoona flat stomach.
Yoona squirmed as she received a kiss on her stomach
"Yang." call Yoona while her husband is busy with her activities.
"Hm.. Already awake "Afgan looked up at his wife
"sorry about yesterday." said Yoona, she changed her position to sit on the back of her bed.
"Not papa.. I'm the one who should be sorry "Afgan clasped Yoona's hand fibers
"This That.. " Yoona stretched out her arms and legs, Afgan smiled broadly as he approached his wife and hugged her.
Afgan was very comfortable with the warm nature of his wife he slept in the arms of his wife, as well as Yoona now much better, slowly his nausea when close to her husband was lost.
Afgan heard his wife's tummy rumbling, he smiled as he closed his eyes, he kissed his wife's stomach
"Laper ya.." said Afgan while looking up his head staring at his wife
"Hehehe... Dedek his want to eat fried rice made by his Daddy." said Yoona
"okay... Daddy makein yes.. But don't be naughty with Mommy okay!!" afgan said while looking at his wife's stomach and stroking her
Yoona smiled when she saw her husband acting like that, she was very grateful for the favors that God gave her, given a good husband and attention, complete with baby grandpa in her womb.
"I wash my face first.."Afgan headed to the bathroom.
Yoona is still sitting on her bed she daydreams about what she thinks but she can't deny her world is very beautiful when she is with her husband and the future fetus in her stomach.
Yoona stroked her flat stomach, she smiled happily, Afgan was done with the washing of his face she saw his wife was happily stroking her stomach. Afgan approached Yoona he crouched down and stroked his wife's stomach.
"Daddy and Mommy are always waiting for you deck..."
"Don't be naughty and take care of Mommy for Daddy don't take Mommy from Daddy. OKAY!!" Afgan said to warn his prospective children who are still in the womb.
Yoona smiled amusedly at the manner of her husband. "Yes... Laper "whimper Yoona, Afgan immediately stood up and walked towards the kitchen, he would make fried rice topping his wife's favorite sausage.
Yoona heads to the bathroom, as usual she runs her bathing ritual, end of this² Yoona often soaks in a bathtub full of foam bath soap very soothing aroma is very comfortable when like this her hands are unceasingly stroking her stomach, she said,
"Mommy is happy to have you deck" he said, he soaked long enough, felt satisfied he stood up and turned on the shower rinsing himself, then came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his body.
After Yoona finished changing clothes, she was wearing skincare that she bought yesterday the day after, somehow at the end of this she became more enthusiastic to take care of herself, she was also consul with skincare with Doctor Tania, who was a doctor, in fact, the skincare that is used is very safe for pregnant women and busui.
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Yoona has arrived in the kitchen she saw her husband wearing a very sexy apron in his eyes, messy hair and black shirt is in stark contrast to his body.
Yoona wrapped her arms around her husband's stomach, hugging Afgan from behind.
"Hm... Fragrant" said Yoona
"What is fragrant, fried rice what am I.." kekeh Afgan, because his wife was endlessly sniffing his back.
"Hehehe.. You are the one who smells ", replied Yoona.
Afgan turned her body to face Yoona.
And there was a connection of lips between them, so tender and comfortable for Yoona.
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