CHASING A DREAM HUSBAND
Extra Part 5 - Hunting On Tata

" Mad, mas .. Why do I look fatter, huh? Look at this on my cheek, already rich in bolem cake, deh. My body too. A lot of clothes that have been rather narrow that, deh," complained Natasha when reflecting in front of the glass in her room.

" What's fat, anyway? It's called buxom, I like it, really." Yoga immediately wrapped her arms around Natasha's waist while her lips directly obscured Natasha's shoulders and neck.

" Iiihh .. This is fat, Mas. Don't see what looks bigger?" natasha's hand touched her chest.

Yoga who saw his wife's hand touching her favorite part immediately grinned. " Where here look, I measure first, it still fits not in my grasp." Yoga immediately replaced the position of Natasha's hand holding both chunks of Natasha's. Not just holding but he started playing it. Twisting the top of the chunk also squeezes it even though it is blocked by the blouse Natasha uses

" Mas, iihh ... later his ASI came out!" Natasha immediately put away the nosy hand of the husband. Because if he served it would certainly be like what the activity ended.

" I want to diet ah, Mas," continued Natasha after successfully escaping from the husband.

" Diets? Why use any diet, Yank? You're still breastfeeding Abhi!" yoga Protest.

" But I'm takuuutt .." whine Natasha.

" Fear what?" tanya Yoga approached his wife who was now sitting on the edge of the bed.

" Fear you are the same as me because my body stretched, you keep looking for other women who are more beautiful and sexy than me." Natasha poked her lips.

Yoga chuckled at his wife's answer making Natasha's lips more pursed.

" If I'm ill-fated because your body changes like this, that's the name I don't know myself. Your body shape changed because of me too. I who made you pregnant, should conceive, bear children. I dislike the same husbands who protest because of changes in the shape of the wife's body continue to be used as their reason for polygamy." Natasha was so stunned to hear word for word coming out of her husband's mouth.

" God, Mas. It's lucky you have my wife" Natasha joked, pinching Yoga's cheeks and moving them around like a little boy's squash.

" I'm the lucky one? You should be lucky dong to get a husband as handsome as me, as patient as I am, se. se ...."

" Something you?" ledek Natasha grabs the words of her husband.

" But like it, right?"

Natasha just chuckles back at the husband's question and gives a kiss on Yoga's cheek.

" I'm not Alden, I'm not Azkia, I'm not Abhi who's kissed enough on the cheek" protested Yoga immediately cupped his wife's face and now he's the one who started kissing her lips. As usual, he started with gentleness, while leading his wife to lay her body on the bed until now he overcame Natasha's body without pausing her pagutan. His active hands began guerrilla removing the cloth hooks that supported his two favorite assets. Giving touches of opium-like pleasure to the two of them until their eyes are now clouded with passion. And now they are ready to do the unification to complete the waves that make their sense stop for a moment.

" Mum, the hunt .." - Natasha's whining was impatient.

" Ready, Honey." Yoga is ready to unite his body with his wife.

" Ooaaa .. ooaaa .. ooaaa ..."

Abhi's crying voice sounded from the baby box beside their bed, making the husband's partner immediately softened because of the rush of desire that had to evaporate because of the cry of the four-month-old baby.

" O God. Abhi .. Can't see papa happy ya." Yoga threw her body beside Natasha. While Natasha hurriedly ran without a thread covering her body approaching Abhi who was still crying.

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" Where are we going, Ma?" asked Alden, this afternoon Natasha took Alden with her two other children plus a baby sister who carried Abhi to the Mall.

" We're going to buy a gift, brother." Natasha replied to Alden's question.

" Yeah, Ma? Capa's coming back, Ma?" Azkia who was busy playing dolls joined in.

" Falisha's sister, dear," replied Natasha.

" Kia's invited, huh, Ma?" ask the little girl

" Invited dong, dear."

" Brother Alden?" ask Azkia back.

" Invited ...."

" Invited all, dear." Natasha pinched the squash on the cheek of her only daughter.

" Kayla was invited, Ma?" Alden's question suddenly made Natasha turn her gaze toward Alden.

" Kayla?" Natasha then gnashed her forehead. " King Kayla's going to be overseas, sister. I don't know if I'll be invited or not like Aunt Rania."

Natasha noticed the sad facial expression of her eldest child who was not even five years old. Instantly the memory of the incident in the Andra wedding party, when Alden pointed and praised Kayla beautiful.at that time at the age of Alden who had not even three years already understood about the word beautiful.

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" Hello Falisha's sister, happy birthday, dear." Natasha immediately grabbed Falisha from Kirania's hands as they came to the celebration of Falisha's first birthday party.

" My beautiful man-to-be." Natasha then showered a kiss onto Falisha's cheek with anxiety.

" Hey, carefully kiss my son. She could have contracted a chatty virus like you." The voice of the man from behind Kirania made Natasha look lazy at the man.

" It's okay, honey. Fussy is also important beautiful." Natasha again kissed Falisha's cheek.

" Where's your husband?" papa Falisha asked Natasha.

" It's still on campus, it's a busy person" Natasha said.

" On campus? Busy godain pretty coeds?"

Natasha immediately glared towards Papa Falisha hearing her husband being slandered.

" Boy ..." Kirania embraces her husband's arm, asking him to stop teasing Natasha. Because she knew every time she met a wife from Yoga, her husband would always argue with her.

" Don't just accuse my husband of no-no, yeah. My husband is the loyal type, there's no way he'd dare mess with me." Natasha answered confidently.

Papa Falisha chuckled at Natasha's reply. " Obviously your husband is afraid, his wife is so rich in tigers." Papa Falisha quipped.

" Iiihh I am a tiger, Mama is beautiful, dong. Isn't that right, Ran?" Natasha blinked her eyes at Kirania who also finally got chuckled by Kirania as well.

" Have you filled in yet, Ran?" ask Natasha.

" No, Nat." Kirania shakes.

" You should learn dong with me. Wear another style so as not to saturate it too."

Kirania was made to meet her face to hear Natasha's words that impressed ceplos.

" What style do you want to teach my wife?" It was precisely Papa Falisha who enthusiastically responded to Natasha.

" Ck, just want to know." Natasha rolled her eyeballs. " Already there join the other Hot Daddy, let these beautiful Mama hump. About the calm style later I teach your wife the hottest style, make you lazy to go to the office." Natasha laughed at the couple's teasing.

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Dear Readers the Budiman ...

Thank God the story of Pursuing the Dream Husband managed to track RTB successfully became a contract work as well. Hopefully this will encourage me to make other stories.

Thank you for all your support,🙏🙏🤗🤗

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