Gannaya, My Adore
GMA 2: The Stupidity of Me.

After being satisfied to get a release, the two slept hugging each other on the sofa. The intention is just to tolerate a little to unwind and will move to the room, in fact until an hour approaching imsak, the couple remained on the sofa. The noisy sounds of the art who were preparing the sahur menu on the dining table, until it did not tickle their ears at all to wake up.

Bik Nah has been inspired to wake them both even if only with a voice without touch, but they are like buffalo fullness that does not hear. In fact, the snoring of Gana and Ammar was loud, slightly deafening.

To where, their own children are intervening and sound.

"Mrs ... Papa, up!" exclaiming Rora while holding Alda. Aidan and Taya wake them up. Usually Gana would wake all her children upstairs to go downstairs, eating the sahur. But right now, it was aunt who woke them up. And as she passed her parents' room, Rora heard Alda crying for Gana. Adela was still asleep.

"Papa's gone home, huh? He said to come home the day after," said Taya. Aidan and Rora shook their heads.

The four of them looked at Ammar who was hugging Gana with just a boxer. The man was bare-chested. While Gana, still using her negligent pajamas but buttons on the chest apart, delicious chunks containing nutrients for Alda exposed to real.

"Mah ... mimi ..," cried Alda whose cries had disappeared when he had seen his mother here. He thought the woman had gone missing.

Aidan whispered in Mama's and Papa's ears alternately. "Mah ... Bye, wake up."

Suggested as possible, the two of them just nodded without opening their eyes.

And.

Deg.

Their eyelids were instantly open, Ammar's irises alone were still reddened by being forced to open quickly. Gana gasped, Aidan's voice was not an illusion.

Shocked at being witnessed to his four children without clothes on the chest, it was hurrying that they broke their arms and rose, without saying Ammar climbed up from the sofa and stepped into the room with a blingsatan. Shame himself when passing the dining table to the room, the art can see how the niche of Ammar's body is so tempting women.

"Mah ..," Alda reached out to Gana's neck, asking to be carried. Still in shock and shame to be caught by his children, Gana holds Alda. "Come, sahur!" take Gana to triple A to step up to the dining table.

Her mother's hair was a little messy, there was a red circle under Gana's chin that Ammar left behind, not out of the spotlight of her children's eyes.

"Why is your neck so red?" ask Aidan.

Gana seems to know what he meant. The art chuckled at a glance and the woman was embarrassed as well. "It's like being bitten by a mosquito, son," she replied. While carrying Alda, Gana poured rice on her children's plates.

"Kok Papa suddenly came home, Mah? Until when?" ask Taya.

"Yes, Mah. He said Papa's coming home the day after tomorrow, why now?" tymphal Aurora.

"Papa missed something, son. Will not want to go home tonight," Gana replied to Taya and Rora. "Turn back to Semarang, Mah?"

"You don't know, Mama hasn't asked Papa again."

"Why do Mama and Papa sleep on the couch? Why aren't you in the room?" Aidan asked again.

Gana who was pouring vegetables over their rice could only sigh deeply. "Basal Brother! He should have answered! It's because of the crazy idea that forced me to play on the couch, and stupidly I was seduced!" Gana gritted in heart.

"So 'take another look, son. Uh, overslept ..." Gana's stiff smile forced to appear.

"Aidan leads the prayer of sahur," Gana changed the subject.

"Aren't you waiting for Papa, Mah?" ask her three children at the same time. Gana shook her head, she knew her husband must be shampooing. And Aidan according. He began to guide all those at the dinner table to pray the suhoor intention.

As usual, even though Gana is not sahur, she still accompanies her husband and children to eat sahur. All together make each milk and prepare vitamins to them one by one, to be strong even in a state of fasting.

"Kok if you watch, Papa until he takes off his clothes? It's cold, Mah." Aidan still kepo. He asked as he put the meat of the gurame fish into his mouth.

And the three of them were oh long, like they were relieved because the kekeoan had been answered. The difference with the arts who still laughed and Gana only replied with a small ruckus.

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"Abang 'sih, we don't play at the gate. Let's wake up with the citizens!" grunts Gana. The two were leaning on the back of the bed together, after performing the congregational dawn prayer. Ammar held Adela in his chest, the same as Alda in Gana's chest.

Ammar joked, "Later we will be bathed in the same water comberan. Keep getting in the sack, dumped in Africa, will you?"

Gana grunting. "Then you see the kids are equally bibik!"

Ammar laughs. "Yes, no papa" he replied casually. It elus-elus curly hair Adela. Ammar is grateful that his fourth child is not to be treated, it turns out just a common fever. Then switch to rub Alda whose mouth has been released from the base of Gana's chest.

"Enak, yes, son. Former Papa ..." Ammar laughs. Gana glanced at the horror while re-inserting her bosom to get into her pajamas.

"Dear joke" said Ammar. It's Gana's pointed chin.

"Thank God Alda still wants to." Gana kisses Alda's closed eyelids. Very beautiful child, her eyelashes are very flickering similar to Rora.

"Yes, I want to. It's delicious, especially the old Papa." Ammar is flirting with Gana.

"Bite on, yeah!" threatening Gana, he tightened his teeth while wanting to bite the husband's arm.

"Don't this one, Deck. Not delicious. Harley is good."

"It's off, Bang!"

Ammar stopped the laughter, linking the eyebrows. "Is it off? People just talking about doang. Usually it's bitten, why didn't it?"

Gana's getting eyesightier. He pinched Ammar's lips. "It's my lips on the pigtails, let's not mess up!"

"Together, you like it too, don't you?" Ammar smiled faintly. And when he wanted to kiss Gana on the cheek, his wife stayed away. "Cancel the kiss!"

"Now say 'Cancel, Bang! Cancel'. It was on the couch, 'This one, Bang, kiss. Keep this one, same this one', haha." Ammar just kept teasing Gana. He remembered how the wife's expression was when they were wrestling.

As wives, we must also demand to be satisfied in the way we want to. In sex psychologists, it is very important, so that we are not easily bored when invited to play by the husband. Do not feel tired first or lazy, because feel the movement to be played must be so-so.

Gana's red face held in shame. He also said, "Yes his name is also no longer conscious."

"Hoh, time? Ask him to add, is that also unconscious?" as much as possible, Ammar will follow whatever his wife wishes so that the woman is satisfied to the maximum.

"ABANGGG!!" Gana is fake. He chose to lie on his back to Ammar while hugging Alda. He briefly chuckled, when last night felt very cheap because he asked also to be satisfied from some parts of his body that he liked.

Ammar was still smiling. He gently rubbed Gana's hair down to her back. And the woman liked her swipe.

"Pijitin, Bang," pinta Gana. Ammar nodded. He replaced the rub with a small massage.

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So, yes, the rest for tomorrow. Let me have the ingredients, happy fasting guys.

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