Gannaya, My Adore
GMA 2: Amused! I Can't Hold It!

Although early this morning, Gana had sulked to her husband. Now the woman looked relieved from the tightness. His heart calmed down. He received the precious gift that God once again gave him. Thanks to the advice that Ammar spoke to him many times. Gana held it with joy.

Currently, Gana is lying on her back on the bed, in the VVIP treatment room. Putting his palm over the lower abdomen, then rubbing her smooth with a smile outstretched from the lips.

"Mama's son .. who is healthy, yes, son," he said.

Want to initially refuse, if the child is already present. It felt, dislike, crashing. Gana fell in love with the baby branch.

An hour ago, Gana was taken to polystyrene for USG. Although the results of the pregnancy test in the urine are still negative, still Ammar and Gana want to check directly whether Gana is not pregnant, or indeed pregnant but has not been seen. If not, Gana wants to consult about sterile.

And God agreed with Ammar's prayer. Gana's pregnant again, sixth child. How happy was Ammar when the doctor said there was a fetus that was only four weeks old in the womb of his wife? Really, indescribable. The man cheered happily. He hugged Dr. Faris, because he was happy. The doctor who always helped Gana gave birth from Attaya to Alda.

"Bismillah, O God. I hope I can keep all your custody, Aamiin." Gana smiles by herself.

The woman glanced at the side next to her. There was Ammar sleeping on his back. Although narrow because both sleep in one bed, still Ammar do. He did not want to be away from his wife.

The man slept snoring. It looks very tired, because all night he stayed up late. Gana turned her body tilted. She hugged her husband from behind. Nape the neck of Ammar's neck.

"If you haven't had a bath, the smell of his body is brother, delicious, yes. No smell. I'm not even nauseous." Gana happy. He felt that his stomach which had been turbulent since then wanted to vomit could disappear for a moment.

Muachs.

Muachs.

Muachs.

Gana continues to kiss. Grunting the scent of the husband's real skin.

"Oh my God, it's so good. Fresh again." sighed Gana with a bright look. As if the pale stew on his face had vanished already. Until where Ammar blinked his eyes because Gana disturbed his sleep activities.

And.

"Oh!" Ammar groans. He covered the nape of his neck with his palm.

"Geli, Deck!" Ammar moved away, eroding the distance from the nape and lips of Ganaya who still wanted to kiss.

"Like it, Bang. Not making a bitch."

Ammar's eyebrows were raised, he looked back slightly with his eyes still heavy. "Can't you?"

Gana did not answer. He chose to kiss back the back nape of Ammar, and the man moved away again. "Don't, Deck. Very amused brother!"

Gana brushed off Ammar's hand covering his nape, trying himself to keep ambushing Ammar from behind.

"Godhhh ...." Ammar. Not because it was delicious, but because the fine hairs on the surface of his skin suddenly stood up. "Brinding, Deck! Brother is not strong." lamented Ammar. The man got up to sit down. He rubbed his nape that was a little wet because of Gana's kiss.

"Abang, here! Sleeping again!" exclaim Gana with spoiled whining. She tugged at her husband's arm to lie down next to him.

Ammar also according although in fact he did not want to. Ammar sleeps in such a position. His left leg rested on Ammar's thigh, his hand hugging his stomach. And his lips again kissed the nape of Ammar.

"Oh my God, TICKLISH!" shouted Ammar. The man snuggled. And Gana kept doing the action. "Kan Abang who wants children? Well now rasain's 'nih!" grunts Gana. He believes that the changes he is experiencing now are due to the influence of the baby.

"He's still a kid. Mana might've asked for this-that. There's-there's you, Dek." Because all this time, Gana didn't behave strangely when pregnant. No cravings, then Ammar gawked great. Why his wife is now bar-bar once.

"Mending you kiss the Harley, nih. Caught good! Well, here's the ticklish, dong!" Ammar grimaces. The base of his shoulders was wriggling. The kiss that Gana gave him did not give him pleasure stimulation. Even very piercing amused.

"Shut up, Bang!" Gana presses Ammar's chest not to move much and lies down again as the man wants to get up again.

"Seek me anything, Deck. Don't be like this." hear that. Gana silence. He looked at the nape of Ammar who was getting wet because of the clawing of his two lips, while thinking. And Ammar also knitted his eyebrows, what happened to the guardian of the heart. Why suddenly silence?

Ammar looked back. Fearing his wife back sulking. The name is also pregnant people, the hormones like erratic.

"Duek wants Duren, Bang."

Ammar's eyeballs glared. "Duren?" he ensures.

Gana nodded happily and gave a tongue crack. He lay on his back and stroked his stomach.

"Duren montong, yes, Bang. Come on over there, buy, Bang!" edith Gana can't stand it. Ammar and Gana are very anti-durian. They do not like the smell of the fruit.

"Really, Deck? Duren?" Ammar.

Gana nodded. "Yes Allah ...." Ammar rubbed his chest. The man could not bear to inhale the smell of durian.

"Come dong, Bang. Buyin." Gana whining. Ammar breathed a heavy sigh. Buyar already drowsiness. He nodded, then got out of bed. Grabbing his phone on the nightstand. And choose his assistant contacts.

"Three, Bang." Gana's slack. And Ammar shook his head.

"Half fruit!" tell Ammar to Denis on the phone.

"Huh?" across there Denis gawked. Gana is here.

Just wanted to throw a pillow at Ammar. The man fixed his speech with a lazy face.

"One piece, Den. If it can be bitter. Let Gana not want anymore." Ammar chuckles.

"BRANCH!"

Perhaps after this, Ammar will hide in the bandwagon to avoid his wife's very different cravings.

Rasainic. Haha.

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"Well ... Nah!" Alda shook his head as his grandmother wanted to give formula milk to his mouth. Gelfa got to hurry to the minimarket, buying milk for Alda. Alda is the son of Asi. He was never given milk other than Gana's Asi. So he refused formula milk.

The boy was thirsty. It whines and howls hands into the gamis of Mama Difa. Holding the top of his Grandma's chest which was definitely not as tight as his Mama's.

"Room, deck! Here's ata!" Adela and Mama Difa try to calm Alda who is still struggling. Adela again wanted to put the milk pacifier, but Alda did not want to.

"Mahhhhhhhhhh!" exclaim Alda. He stomped his feet in Mama's lap. Slumped down and then pulled again to sit straight.

"Maaaaaaahhhhhhhh .. mimi." Alda's great-grandson from her tiny lips. The taste of formula milk that he tasted was not as good as Asi that he enjoyed every day. Alda threw the bottle out of his hand.

Adela got off the sofa and grabbed the milk bottle. Not given to his sister, the curly even drank it. Haha.

"Oh Allah, nih, Son!" and Adela was laughing while enjoying formula milk from a bottle.

"Well, come on fast! Take a long shower! Why the hell inside. Same with water, you?" decak Mama's upset. It's been thirty minutes waiting for Papa to take a shower, but it hasn't been done either.

In the living room, Mama is ready to go to the Hospital. Want to bring food and visit Gana. While Gelfa after buying milk to the minimarket, he drove triple A school with the Queen and waited for them until the exam was over, because it would only take two hours. Gelfa will also take them to the hospital to see the state of Mama.

When you want to go to school, the triple A look is so tangled and sad. What pain is your mother? Why do you faint and need to be treated? I don't know what they're reacting to, if you know that Ganaya is back pregnant.

"Mahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" alda's voice returned shrill. Mama Difa stood up and fondled the child.

"Grandfather, tanann delicately." Adela rubbed Alda's feet from below. He returned to the milk bottle.

"Mama cama Papa where cih, Grandma? How come there wasn't?" Adela woke up. He had not seen the figure of Gana and Ammar since. He complied when he woke up Mama and told to take a shower.

"Mama's sick, son. That's why we're going to the hospital now."

"Huh?" adela's bead eyes widened. She's shocked. "Mama Agih in the sickle, Grandma?"

"Yes, son." replied Mama. And the old woman was getting overwhelmed, as Alda continued to cry and asked to come down. Looks like the boy wants to crawl into the room looking for Gana.

"Goddessaaaaaaa ... Mama!!" Adela crying. He threw the milk bottle and hugged his grandmother's leg. He looked up.

"Come, Grandma. Tell the pelgi to the canah! I want to see, Mama!" Mama is getting dizzy, because both her grandchildren are crying. The funny bald man suddenly quieted from his cry because there was a cry that was so shrill from him. Alda tilted his head down from Mama's sling, staring at Adela. He reached out his hand while wanting to be carried by his brother who was still sulking sadly.

"I don't want to put a strong tendong, Dek. Fuckin' bad!" adela said in a mouthful. Alda throttled, he cried again. And the voices of the two were seizing each other.

"Rapaaaaaa!" mama exclaimed to her husband who she said was still in the bathroom, in the room. Finally Mama followed there, holding Alda and holding Adela.

And.

Mama's eyeballs seemed to want to fall out, when she saw the gray man she had been waiting for was asleep in bed with a towel wrapped around her waist. Looks like Papa fell asleep after the shower. The sleepiness still gripped his eyes.

"Astagfirullahalladzim ... GALIHHHHHHH!"

The sound of Mama's cry was like a flood that directly hit Papa's body without mercy.

"WAKENNNNN!!"

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