All About KEVIN
TMI: Stain on White Bed Sheet

After a moment of closing her eyes and adjusting her breathing, Malika slowly edged about to move towards the bathroom.

"Where are you going?" Rahman asked, opening his eyes as he became aware of the wife's movements.

"Icha going to the bathroom bang," Malika replied, and then immediately moved on. "Oh,," hissed Malika held a sting in her groin.

"Why yank?" Tanya Rahman was worried, while moving along. "What hurts yank?" Rahman's face looked worried.

Malika shook her head, "nothing to bang, just relax," comforted Malika, who did not want to make her husband worried.

Actually, if the current husband is not sick.of course he will be spoiled as usual, his, and will ask Rahman to carry her to the bathroom as she often reads on stories in online novels. But Malika must be able to understand the current state of the husband, after all she herself was the one who started?

Malika stepped slowly while grimacing withstanding pain, trying not to complain. Although clearly this was not her self, but Malika had to learn and this was her moment right?

Rahman who was still sitting on the edge of the bed and watching her path Malika who was slightly limped, felt very guilty. Rahman then approached Malika and led her, "sorry huh?" Rahman's Brief.

Back Malika shook her head, "this wants Icha, brother does not need to apologize," Malika said wisely, as she continued walking.

"Icha can alone bang, brother just rest there. Brother must be tired right..out of push-ups with one hand?" Malika looks at Rahman with a meaningful smile, and then goes straight into the bathroom and closes her door.

Leaving Rahman frowning in astonishment at the bathroom door, "push up with one hand?" Rahman Mumbled.

Rahman was still standing there, when Malika opened the bathroom door. "Brother is still here? Want to pee too?" Ask Malika to investigate.

"Abang wait for you yank" Rahman replied, and then took Malika's hand to return to the patient's bed.

"Geez, brother, how is this?" Jerit Malika, when he reached the side of the bed and was about to go back up, and found there were many blood spots of his former romance that was hot just now in the white bed on the patient's bed.

Rahman scratched his non-itchy head, smiling wryly.

"Icha embarrassed bang, if until tomorrow found out with sisters," said Malika.

Rahman then rubbed the spot with his finger, "still wet yank, try my roomy brother with tissue yes,," Rahman hurried to take a tissue on the nightstand, and so on, and started wiping the bed sheet and rubbing her with tissue that she just took.

"His embodiment can be clean bang?" Malika asked with an unconvinced look.

Rahman shook his head, "minimum color faded," Rahman replied. And after a long time in rubbing, the color is no longer as close as before.

"Oh yeah bang, rubbed with a little bath soap," Malika who remembered something rushed to the bathroom to take a liquid bath soap, said, and it wasn't long before Malika came back with the things she needed.

Rahman frowned, but made no comment.

Malika then poured a bit of liquid soap onto the surface of the bed sheet that was exposed to her blood, and although less sure of the idea of Malika, Rahman still rubbed the surface of the bed sheet with tissue.

And it's true that, after rubbing a few times, now the surface of the bed sheet back clean. "Well, right yank... can be clean," cried Rahman, "dapet idea where yank from?" Rahman turned to his wife, who was sitting on the sofa.

"From mommy," Malika replied, "said mommy, if for example Icha again menstruation and her celdam is dirty, Icha must wash herself until clean with soap, bath soap, and, and you can't take aunty for such personal things" Malika explained, smiling.

Rahman nodded, then approached Malika and sat down on the sofa.

"Cock sitting here? Is it, brother is not tired? Not sleepy?" Malika asked, leaning her head on Rahman's right shoulder.

Rahman shook his head, "his sleepy, because of the stains on the bed sheet," Rahman replied, "but also yank, like no newlyweds other than us who have to stain on the bed sheet,," rahman continued while chuckling, which was greeted by laughter also by Malika.

"Yes, it's true also bang.it must be just us, because the sheets are white anyway," said Malika.

"Why are we talking about bed linen?" Rahman glanced at his wife while frowning her forehead.

"Yes too, hahaha," and Malika again chuckled, as well as Rahman who finally laughed considering her second funny experience just now.

A moment of silence greeted the nursery, which was dominated by the white color.

"Any tired?" Malika asked, breaking the silence while stroking Rahman's forehead which still looks bruised.

Rahman shook his head, "what's the matter?" Rahman asked back, staring intensely at Malika.

"Would you like to do more?" Tempted Malika groaned, "still strong no, push-ups only use one hand?" Malika is becoming.

Rahman smiled, "who's afraid?" Reply to Rahman, and immediately shower his wife with an intoxicating kiss.

"If it was in the patient's bed, now on the sofa aja bang," said Malika with a soft look, shortly after Rahman released the winding of his tongue.

Rahman nodded with a smile, but they were just about to start the second session of heart health.Ringer Rahman's cell phone stored on the nightstand, disperse the romantic atmosphere that had been re-created.

"Who's bang? Call gini nights?" Malika asked as she glanced at the clock on the wall which showed the short needle was in the number ten.

Rahman who had immediately moved to take his cellphone turned towards his wife, "from the group, at most Bayu who started," Rahman replied that memorized with a special ringtone in his group.

"Abang lift first yank, you sleep here," said Rahman who had sat back, pointing at his lap.

Malika who began to be attacked by drowsiness nodded, and then immediately lay down on the sofa with Rahman's thigh as her pillow.

Rahman is heard saying hello to his friends, "Bay, Di, are you guys still in the main house?" Ask Rahman, when looking at the background of the room that is currently occupied by Bayu. Rahman memorized very well, if it was the three of them's favorite room when staying at the Kevin family residence.

Dion was on the balcony, on the second floor with Malik. And Kevin, the father of one child, is seen humping his daughter with Salma holding a cell phone.

"Still, we will wait until you come back here, we are both back to the office" Bayu replied, "then if you want Maper, be satisfied now, please, the fighting continues until morning." Bayu continued while chuckling.

"Well, how do you want to fight.last hour even you ajakin chat,," Rahman pretended to grumble.

"Know the Bayu, out aja bro. and off his phone, let not be on the phone just like Bayu," suggested Dion.

"His embodiment you can bro, under such conditions?" Bayu asked, patting his own left arm.

"That hurt Babay's hand," Kevin replied softly, fearing to disturb the princess's sleep.

"True yes, too," Bayu scratched his nape that was not itchy, "means, has dong goal??" Bayu asked, a moment later with a cap.

"Don't answer bro, let his spirit flutter out of curiosity" said Dion, chuckling.

"Eh, sekate-kate lu bang Dion... Swear I die you?!"

"If you need this bro, you ask the same ngesot sisters who inhabit the hospital where you are treated,, to come to Bayu tonight," continued Dion scaring Bayu, still with his laughter. Because they all know, Bayu is most afraid to hear horror stories.

And Bayu's expression was immediately frightened, greeted with laughter by his friends.

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