
Arga continued to watch his Daddy who was taking out the motorbike. Tumben once the old man rode a motorcycle while out with his wife.
"Dad's motorbike ride?" ask Arga who is now ready with his sunglasses.
"Yes, Daddy's ex-girlfriend is in a trance again wanting to ride a motorcycle," replied Alvi as she pushed her motorcycle out of the garage to be heated before leaving.
"Who's Aa's ex-boyfriend?"
"You" replied Alvi.
"Old ex?" alana's protest was unacceptable.
"And you're not Aa's girlfriend, baby, but wife."
Alana suddenly blushed in shame, hitting Alvi's arm like an ABG child who had just fallen in love. "It can be."
"Well, here's a young Mommy with Daddy what are we?" cibir Agatha who was tired of seeing the purity of her parents. He who incidentally is in the age of puberty even bae aja about love.
"Good can be old but soul can't, can't A?"
"Yes dear."
"Daddy is full of feelings" says Alatha.
"Ajaklum, afraid to sleep with Lili if you volunteer," said Arga.
"You guys!" geram Alvis.
"Liet Dad. We leave first, be careful on the road." Arga immediately kissed Alvi's hand before the middle-aged man went berserk and pulled back his beloved card.
The twins did the same before Arga got into the car.
"Our children are big, not strong," said Alvi looking at the car driven by Arga.
"Yes A, make another kuy, let the house not be quiet if they are married." Alana blinked her eyes.
"Make it come baby, but print it out, wait for a grandchild."
"Ish nyebelin, would be nice to pray." Alana pinched Alvi's stomach, making the man laugh.
Until anytime, Alvi will not agree if Alana is pregnant again. A child will no longer be present at his home if it is intentional. But if out of her control Alana gets pregnant, she will receive a chest roomy.
Alvi immediately put on his helmet and then put it on his wife. "Let's ride!"
With pleasure, Alana got on the bike. She rested her hands on her thighs not intending to hug her husband.
"Darling!"
"Hugs!"
Silent, Alana did not answer what else did her orders, making Alvi pull the woman's hand to circle in her stomach.
"Why the hell?" ask Alvi.
"Not going to hug first, afraid of being aggressive," muttered Alana.
Alvi laughed crisply, since when does his wife have any embarrassment? Hasn't it been since High School that the shame of a woman with the status of his wife has gone?
"Aren't they aggressive?" ledek Alvi's.
"Ish, keep the image a little bit Aa."
"It's a shame we've been married for decades, we've had three children. The shame is just now? Where have you been?"
"Oh so I ...."
"No need to make a noise!" cut Alvi drove his motorbike leaving the luxurious house where he hung with his beloved children.
Along the way, Alana continues to hug Alvi possessively. Staring at any woman who looked at her husband full of cravings. Either tempted by the good looks of Alvi or the motorbike that her husband uses.
Alvi stopped his motorbike in indoapril because the sun was very hot. He made Alana open her helmet.
"What do you want to drink?"
"So much for me."
Alvi let out a long sigh, if the word whatever has come out of the mouth of a woman, then get ready is always wrong.
Not wanting to fuss in the environment of others, Alvi holding the hand of the wife into indoapril and then bring her to the place of cold drinks.
"Pick baby!" alvi's orders.
Alana let go of Alvi's hand, walked a little to the end of taking various kinds of ice cream and then smiled broadly at the husband.
When else can eat ice cream as much as possible, Mumpung Alvi told him to choose why not.
"Udah, come on." Alana Enthusiastic.
"It looks like I said it wrong" muttered Alvi. Be ready to be bothered tonight, whether sneezing or just being a snot-absorbing device for the wife.
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