Hay Pak Teacher

Hay Pak Teacher
The Part 54


The sweat soaked the girl's entire body, her breath still rough after serving the husband's ferocity on the bed, but the man seemed to be no tired, continued to play in his sensitive area.


"Again." pinta Alvi without stopping his activities, suckled like a child on two mounds belonging to his wife.


"I'm hungry...Ahhhh..." Alana sizzled when Alvi increasingly taste the chewy object, making a masterpiece that I don't know.


He slightly pushed Alvi's burly body, but the man instead hid his face between the twin mountains of Alana without letting go of their union. Smells such an intoxicating scent, never feeling satisfied when playing with his wife.


"Don't pinch it Al." Erang Alvi felt Alana's back clamping her baseball bat.


"Get."


Alvi's smile rose wider and heard the word coming out of the wife's mouth, she kissed the timid face of Alana then whispered in the girl's ear full of sensation.


"By pleasure dear."


***


Alana, the girl snorted when she woke up from her sleep but Alvi was not there beside her, she grabbed Alvi's oversized shirt on the floor, put it on, then plucked her original hair.


Out of the room regardless of his appearance, the buttons of the top shirt open, smooth thighs exposed beautifully, he went down one by one stairs.


"Lt!" call Alana.


The two adult men in the living room turned their heads and found a girl dressed very sexy. Devan, the man swallowed his saliva several times looking at Alana's beautiful body.


Brugh


The sofa cushion landed smoothly on Devan's handsome face.


"Do you want me to plug your eyes?" annoyed Alvi ran over to her girl, without many words she carried the stumpy body into the room, did not feel the beautiful body that she always plucked in enjoyed her own best friend.


"Aa downstairs, I'd like to see Devan."


"Devan is home!"


"It's a lie!"


Alvi handed a flat object over the nightstand.


"Make what?" Alana's confused.


"Ask Devan he's gone or not."


Just now Alvi Kana lowered that tiny body. Alana put her arm around Alvi's neck.


"Don't go downstairs, I want a gini." hid his face in Alvi's chest.


"Other times if out of the room his appearance is noticed Al, Aa does not want this to happen again." Alvi lecture sat down on the sofa with Alana on her lap.


"Yes." kept watching Alvi's jackfruit go up and down. "May I bite?" alana asked timidly, but she was very fond of him.


"baby?" seringai Alvi's.


"Anything can kiss me."


Just now I took a sip of the jakung that looks very beautiful, his stomach churned, nausea again hit even though the day is almost noon.


He closed his mouth, ran into the bathroom, finished his nausea, again, only yellowish liquid came out.


"We're going to the doctor!" it was not a request but an order from Alvi.


The beautiful-haired girl was flirting, she was afraid of going to the hospital, she hated drugs, she was afraid of being hospitalized.


Alana stretches out her hands "Loof again." she says.


The more spoiled Alana days but does not make Alvi hassles, she even prefers if her girl is spoiled like this, which means Alana needs it, the girl trusts her.


"I want to eat spaghetti."


"Aa buyin or do we walk?" tawar Alvi but in reply by Alana. The girl doesn't want both.


"It's what makes it."


Alvi lowered Alana from her lap gently stroking her flat stomach. "Daddy cook for Mommy first is Alvi junior" joked Alvi but he really hopes it is true there.


"Hey, I don't want to get pregnant." Alana brushed Alvi's hand from her stomach. "My school isn't finished yet, my future is long."


"It's just..."


"I do love Aa, but I'm not a stupid girl willing to abandon my ideals to conceive your child."


"Well!" alvi's hand tekepal, he was only joking and a little hopeful, he never forced Alana to conceive her child, but why did the girl's words hurt her pride so much.


"Why are you, Hm?" Alvi was still trying to be gentle despite her turbulent chest.


"Sorry!" Alana slapped Alvi's hug, her feelings were very sensitive if heard the word Anak, she was also not aware of the words coming out of her mouth.


"No papa." Alvi stroked Alana's hair, but her voice was not as gentle as it was. "I want to cook first." He breaks Alana's embrace and walks out of the room into the kitchen.


Pranks!!


The glass in the man's hand broke, Alana's words continued to spin like a movie in her mind.


Bi Neneng who heard him ran towards the kitchen and found his master's hand spitting out fresh blood, but the owner of the hand just shook his eyes blankly ahead.


"Geez, Lord.." bi Neneng was about to touch the burly hand but Alvi put his hand away, not wanting another woman to touch any part of his body other than his wife.


"Go!" said Alvi flat and sounding cold, making bi Neneng quickly pass to continue his other work.


If Alvi is busy in the kitchen, another with Alana who does not know at all anger Alvi. The girl was busy making phone calls with her mother, letting go of longing.


"Where's alvi?" ask the mother.


"Aaa I'm cooking mommy again."


Across the street, Anin's mother chuckled at Alana's call.


"Yes Aa you, not Aa mother." teased Mother Anin.


"Mother."


"Alana, mother does not like yes you behave arbitrarily with Alvi, you are a dear wife, you should be the one who cooks not your husband."


"I once helped auntie cook, never told Aa." Alana pouted in self-defense. "But today Alana really wants to eat Aa's cooking."


"Honey, don't be too spoiled with Alvi huh!"


"Now that is." Alana puffed her cheeks, disagreeing with her mother.


"Manja may, but know the same place time dear. Don't be spoiled or want a lot when Alvi just came home from work. Tired people have difficulty controlling emotions, lest he snaps you continue to cry."


"Yes mother." Alana nodded her head.


"One more time, when the husband comes home from work, greet him with a smile, salute his hand, do not talk about serious things that could have triggered a fight. Talk about important things when you relax or prepare for sleep, so that the mind is not too burdened." Patuah Bunda Anin at length.


"Prepare for baby." Alana gave her thumb.


"Said Alvi you vomit often? keep turning pale." investigate Anin.


Alana cuddling. "Yes mother, Alana also does not understand, Alana's mood lately also often changes without cause. Sometimes very spoiled with Aa, sometimes angry."


Not to worry about the middle-aged woman across there stalling a smile at the curhatan of her baby.


"Mother that smile." annoyed Alana.


"Mother wants a grandson dear, but soon will be granted like. After eating, go to the doctor with Alvi ya!"


Alana scratches her head confused, what does vomiting and having grandchildren have to do?


"What do you mean?"


"When are you giving your granddaughter?"


Alana chipped, it felt really upset if anyone asked her about it. "Alana doesn't want to get pregnant and have a baby." honestly.


"Don't say that, honey. What if your husband hears? you don't think about his feelings? every man wants a descendant."


"I'm afraid of getting pregnant or having children, Aa loves her more than I do, I don't want affection to be as attentive as Aa is divided."


Mother Anin sighed harshly across the street, Alana's possessive nature had not gone away either, before marrying her daughter did not want to have a sister.and now, having married, she is married, his daughter did not want to have children for the same reason.


...TBC...


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