I LOVE YOU, ENCUS
The Cravings of Pregnant Mothers

Should it?!

As a normal man, very normal, Rayyan is very tempted by the current conditions, where Mira looks like a delicious meal ready to eat when hunger strikes.

While continuing to act in an area that is not forbidden, it seems that something that is enjoyed only half-heartedly is sniffed by the sensitive wife.

" If you don't want to, don't have to be forced." The words in a disappointed tone made Rayyan stop.

" If you have to do nothing." Mira was angry, Rayyan knew that.

" I just don't want to give anything. Why don't you think we're 'that'?" Rayyan explained the reason.

" The doctor says no papa, which is important be careful. But if you don't want to!" Mira turned around then spread out her transparent body because the clothes she was wearing were just a decoration instead of a cover, and covered it with a blanket.

Rayyan scratched his nape that was not itchy, confused how to. For him to face pregnant women who are craving, more difficult by speeding towards the first podium. All wrong.

Slowly approaching, coaxing quietly, speaking softly, touching affectionately, will it work?

" It's mas! I'm going to sleep." Mira covered all her head with a blanket.

" Deck, persuade mama yes, do not like to be angry, later the beauty is said." Rayyan stroked Mira's stomach that looks prominent, and at that time also tight movements were felt, even now Mira's stomach felt stiffened, making Mira feel pain.

" Open it up." Rayyan slowly pulled down the blanket that immediately came down little by little showing the hair and Mira's face that was only silent.

" Dedek doesn't like it when his mama gets angry, look, he's following along with her." Rayyan stared at the stomach with a bulge in some parts, it was clearly painful at this moment.

Rayyan stroked the part of the bulge, giving it a slight touch, until the bulge slowly relaxed, but the movement in other parts felt so funny to him, even this bulge was like the shape of a foot, like the shape of a foot, making Rayyan tiptoed happy, until the tight movement in the bed made Mira look strangely at her husband.

" Look yank, kayak feet. Is this a grandpa's foot."

Mira moves to follow Rayyan's hand pointing at the bulge, she sparkles and Rayyan immediately picks up a phone at the bedside table and then captures the rare moment.

" Wow, amazing." Rayyan showed Mira the photos. Mira smiled, forgetting her regret.

" How can it be so clear."

" Hey'em." Rayyan just nodded not wanting to comment which could make Mira remember that she was having a snack.

" I can't wait to be born." Mira sat down while stroking her big belly.

" It's so big, so different from other pregnant women."

" The other is just one, if it's two yanks and it's very special." Rayyan hugged Mira, had forgotten to be just as angry, hugged must have been cuddled.

" Such as who ya arentar, similar to me are ya mas." Mira imagined her son's face later, it would be similar to who.

" Like we due yank, if only look like me, then you how, if it looks like you, the mass is just a drop of doank seeds."

" Yes... If a girl looks like a mas must be beautiful. The nose is sharp, and the skin is also whiter than me. Girls blasters are usually cute." said Mira.

" Like you are more beautiful yank, this yellow skin is not easy to look old. Look mama, it still looks so beautiful."

" Am I pretty?"

I just want to guess if I asked like this. Rayyan was beginning to be vigilant.

" It's so beautiful, why."

" Why don't you taste seeing me? Is it because I'm pregnant, I'm fat, not sexy, not attractive to you?!"

Now, turn it on, what did I say?

" Not that you're attractive, baby, I just pity to see you. Want anything difficult gini, sleep aja never restful, yes time mas want selfish menginingin needs own mas." Rayyan reveals what she is thinking, but Mira cheers.

" Say I'm not attractive anymore, my body is ugly." Mira turned away, unwilling to see Rayyan, for her handsome face was annoying now.

" You want to?" Rayyan asked, and now Mira was ashamed of what to answer.

Mira instantly moved away from Rayyan's embrace to avoid the probing gaze Rayyan directed at her.

" Yank." Rayyan held Mira's hand to stay in place.

" Change clothes."

" Why do I have to change, so it's sexy." Rayyan kept Mira's restraint from leaving, because Mira was now in half standing position.

" Reply, Geh, why are you wearing this shirt?" Rayyan watched from top to end of the shirt that could not cover the whole body, which instead looked bright and transparent.

Mira is confused what to answer?

How could I honestly say to Rayyan that I want to tempt her. Honestly, he was not tempted by anything!

Mental Mira down now, her attempt to please her husband failed.

She was glad her husband understood her, understood her current state. His large stomach makes it difficult to move, especially with the condition of his legs that look swollen, to get out of bed in the morning he had difficulty. Coupled with his sore waist and lack of sleep.

But as a wife she also wanted to please her husband who was so sincerely accompanying her, and was always on standby whenever she needed. Even he was willing to stay home longer just to accompany her, rather than take care of work.

She is a rare husband!

And it makes Mira feel guilty. Since they were pregnant, they rarely had marital relations, and that made Mira worry that Rayyan would turn away from her, even though she did not see the jerk side of her husband, but still, she did, biological needs of a man should be a special concern for a wife, especially soon he will give birth and enter the puerperium, where before 40 days, they can not do husband and wife relations.

" Mad." Oh."

" What? Here." Rayyan pulled Mira's body, made his wife's round body in her lap, clenched with a circle of her sturdy arms, although now the circle was full, but Rayyan was happy, making her love her even more.

" Am I not attractive because I'm pregnant?"

" What the hell is that?! Who said that hem?"

" Why don't you think I'm wearing this shirt?" Mira lowered her head, Rayyan now knew something was on Mira's mind.

" Who said? I'm hard-earned to let it not get out of control. You saw for yourself that was downstairs immediately waking up when you played this." Rayyan pointed at something that was on her left chest.

" Why don't you want to 'that'? Though I've tried to make mas interested see me wear this shirt?"

Rayyan chuckled, she noticed Mira's pouting face.

" You don't wear clothes like this, you're interested. But thank you very much, it has been an effort to mengenengin mas, hopefully the reward is abundant for mama dedek."

Mira just shut up.

" Diaminin geh yank."

" Fix it doesn't work." Mira lowered her head, her hand involuntarily playing with a small shoot on one of Rayyan's chests, behind the shirt that was still attached and it made Rayyan feel amused.

" This is why I answered the question that was geh."

" What is the question?"

Rayyan was silent, Mira was waiting.

" Which one is mas?" Mira urged because now she was curious.

" You want to?" Rayyan answered the question she asked, but Mira had forgotten it and now she was confused as to what Rayyan meant.

" Want to 'it'?" Rayyan's eyes looked like any other, and it made Mira so clumsy right now.

Should he be honest if he wanted 'it' too'? But how? Obviously she's embarrassed.

" Yank." Rayyan's voice is now heavy, Mira's game at the tip of her chest involuntarily, and the appearance of the body behind a transparent cloth worn by Mira makes it difficult to hold the geleyar that feels so urgent, moreover, the bottom there is upright, Mira should feel that, because now Mira occupies that part.

Now her hands began to move, infiltrating the lower dress that Mira was wearing. Mira who does not use other protectors besides the dress, makes it easier for Rayyan to directly touch the skin right at the core. Mira could not stand still, her hand began to squeeze Rayyan's arm that she was holding.

Especially now that Rayyan who began to be active with her lips open because she was unable to withstand the attack down there, making Mira participate actively as well, replying to every movement played by Rayyan.

" Dear, you want it?" Rayyan's sad eyes demanded Mira's answer, Mira could only nod, and that answer was enough for her to take more action. Her hand is now slowly moving Mira's body to lie on the bed, so she chooses the safest position so as not to be harmful to the content of Mira.

After feeling enough to play, and Mira is ready, Rayyan is now positioning himself to do the unification. That way he carries out his obligations to fulfill the wishes of the wife who craves the body of his father.😖

Don't let his son beleran just because his cravings are not obeyed, anyway granting this request is not a difficult thing, even if asked every day, Rayyan will be happy to fulfill it!