Fake Love's
Two Month Fasting

"He's not my husband, Ma'am! She's my sister-in-law," Jasmin argued.

"E-eh, sorry... I thought her husband!" waiters smiled in embarrassment, then left Jasmin and Derald after putting down the drink.

Jasmin and Derald looked at each other then chuckled softly.

"Titip Zara! I bought the milk first." said Derald for the second time.

"From that point, Zara stuff!" jasmin's snort made Derald laugh.

Derald said he wanted to buy milk right away. The man smiled to himself looking at Jasmin. The younger brother of his late wife, turned out to have a pleasant attitude. Talking to him was so comfortable for Derald. Jasmin was a woman who was comfortable to exchange ideas with. Not patronizing but a lot of advice and input he gave.

Derald returned with two bags of groceries in his hand.

He saw Zara laughing amusedly with Jasmin near the bear aquarium in the cafe. The plump baby is no longer crying, it turns out Jasmin is smart to distract Zara.

The number of colorful fish that makes Zara delicately pay attention to the fish, Jasmin occasionally surprised her, making Zara giggle amused.

"Let's go. Zara's fish bite," said Jasmin while bringing Zara closer to the aquarium. The baby just smiled whether he understood or not Jasmin's words but the little baby was so happy that his hands and feet were in motion with agility.

Once there was one of the cafe visitors approached Jasmin and asked, why with the feet of Zara. Jasmin answered wisely. It is innate from birth.

A sense of empathy was created. the cafe visitors feel sorry for Zara. Good prayer they gave.

Zara who did not understand the meaning of the cafe visitors was smiling to reply. His funny behavior made others angry at him.

Derald was relieved, because there was something dear to Zara besides him.

"Thank you for looking after Zara" Derald said, turning Jasmin over to Derald.

"Eh, I'm back, you know!" Jasmin was talking to Zara.

"Zara seems really happy to be close to you." Derald grabbed his daughter's little hand and shook it a little. "Papa's son playing what Aunt... Seneng yes, look at the colorful fish."

"Mamama.." Zara chanted with a terrible hand toward Derald.

"You can only say that word." Derald pinches Zara's cubby cheek and takes Zara from Jasmin.

"Here, same Dad, your daughter must be your sling!" Jasmin gives Zara to Derald.

"No ko, Mas! I'm glad I carried Zara. He's funny a lot, chattering a lot. We should talk to him often, Mas, let Zara get used to it and save a lot of words when listening. The little ones will definitely follow all of our words" Jasmin said. "Where's the milk? let me make it first."

Drut. dut...

Derald felt a tremor from his daughter's butt. Zara even paraded for the sound of the sound.

"E-eh... Did you fart?" ask Derald to Zara. The baby just smiled back at him.

Jasmin laughed and saw Zara's reaction. That baby is adorable.

"Looks like Zara's in the wind, Mas! it was right in the same car I was too." said Jasmin.

"It was right from last night that Zara was fussy" said Derald.

"Isn't it time for Zara to eat, Mas?"

"Hmmm..." Derald nodded.

And that the sound of Zara's ass several times again sounded along with an unpleasant aroma.

"Zara's pretty, Pup... huh?" this time it was Jasmin who asked, Zara moved with joy.

"Let me change anyway." Jasmin offered to. " Please get me a change of clothes and diapers!"

"Thank you, Jas! Excuse me... I always bother you!" Jasmin replied with a sharp glance. It felt bad to hear Derald always thank him.

"OKs... Ok.., I get it." Jasmin quickly took Zara back and took her to the toilet in the cafe.

After picking up diapers and Zara's change of clothes. Derald looks confused looking for Jasmin's whereabouts.

"Dede the baby's just like the Tante in the toilet, Mas!" Greetings one waiters tell.

"Oh, Yes... Thank you." Thank you." Derlad quickly caught up with him. Giving a change of clothes and diapers to Jasmin.

After that Derald went back to his desk. Make milk for Zara. Derald had asked the waiters to help shake the milk bottle with hot water so that the remaining milk waste was previously wasted. Do not forget to ask for a little warm water to make milk.

The Galen Apartment

The energy-draining activity was repeated for the second time in the bathroom. Aline blurted her lips not out of anger because the meeting between Benjhon and Vivi happened again for the second time. Aline is confused by Galen's attitude, claiming to be weak but ask for more when okay, okay, jos the same Aline.

"I'm laper, Yang! Lemes, Mas's energy is drained," lamented the man who was currently burrowing his head in Aline's thigh.

"Then it's strong, Yang! Want to add more now also Mas still able." muttered Galen then closed his eyes slowly, drowsiness back attacked him.

Aline snorted at Galen's words. The man who was closing his eyes tilted his head to face Aline's stomach kissed his wife's stomach.

"Mas... Amused, uh!"

"You smell so good, Yang!"

"From what's wrong, people haven't used perfumes. Just a shower!" akuny.

"But I love the smell of your body."

Crutches...

Aline sharpened her hearing. She was confused that the voice came from her stomach or from her husband, because Aline's stomach lately often sounded like that.

Time laper again, make it already eat toast made by Mas Galen, Three pieces instead.

Aline turned her gaze to Galen who was still cool to drown her head in Aline's stomach. I don't know why Galen likes to kiss her stomach so much.

"Mas, what do you want to eat? your stomach sounds, did you say laper? What's masakin going to do?" aline's questions were raised but Galen closed his eyes.

"Mas... Awake, uh! Don't delay eating. Magh's gonna relapse." Aline keeps trying to wake Galen up.

If it's like this Aline knows a powerful way to wake Galen.

"Mas, get up to eat first, later if there is energy we play again, I deh the main control," sedu Aline and succeeded, Galen turned her face up and looked at Aline. Smile sumringah with my eyes still forced open when he heard Aline's words that were like a fresh wind of energy for Galen.

"Really, Yang!" Galen wakes up from a sleepover on Aline's thigh.

"Hmm." answered Aline briefly then woke up from his seat leaving Galen who was sitting lazily on the sofa with her disheveled appearance.

***

Not long ago the simple dishes that Aline made were ready on the table. I don't know why every dish made by his wife did not make him nauseous at all. Galen ate well. Aline only cooks noodle pasta.

"You ate yourself first, yeah, Mom! I shower!" said Aline then left Galen who was enjoying his cooking.

"Hm... Which is!" call Galen when Aline gets near the door.

"What?" Aline turned her body towards Galen.

"You are Mas, no Temenin?"

Aline pointed her head towards Galen after hearing her husband's words.

"Haha.... "Galen's laughter was so loud that he got a reply from Aline.

"Be aware that Mas dares to enter! I told Mas to fast for two months not to touch me." said Aline with a shout as he entered the room.

Galen reflexively stopped her mouthful. Then walked quickly after Aline to the room.

Aline, who knew Galen was following him, turned back to the door.

Brugh..

The door closed perfectly, and Aline locked it. Almost a few more stops the door hit Galen's face.

"Yes... Joking, don't be so dong. If Mas No nyiramin the Vivi for two months, will not be dong seeds that Mas stocked."

"Mas... by the way in the filter!" aline shouted from inside the bathroom as she was currently soaking in the bathtub with warm water. Relaxing a body that feels sticky.

Galen scratched his non-itchy head. Gawat Aline is back in angry mode. Galen had to be careful, and find another way for his wife to soften again.

Aline shook her head in Galen's manner. The more perverted the more the day.

This morning his body felt crumpled by the activity of gotong royong with Galen planting seeds in the land Vivi until repeated twice.

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