I'm his mother
73.By Ala Darren

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"What are you, baby? Why long? You, you're okay, right?" abra asked Namira, who had spent almost an hour in the bathroom.

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Finally, the door that had been tightly closed was opened and displayed the beautiful face of Namira even without makeup polish.

"You, why? You, it's okay, right? Why so long?" abra asked again when he saw Namira coming out of the bathroom.

"No, I'm fine."

"Then, why so long? Just worry,"

Without answering Namira immediately went towards the bed they would occupy tonight to rest.

"It's late, we should rest Mas" Namira replied without answering the question posed by her husband.

But Namira's movement to crawl up onto the bed stopped when Abra hugged her from behind.

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"But kangen dear," whispered Abra right behind Namira's ear which made the woman's body bristled.

Not waiting any longer, Abra immediately flipped Namira's body and reunited their lips for the first time again after a long time apart.

Namira who was initially shocked was finally able to resign only when Abra began to explore every corner of his oral cavity. Even ******* and the moans finally escaped Namira's mouth.

"I want you Namira, can I ask for my rights as a husband tonight?" whispered Abra again interrupted the roar of breath that is still hunting due to the struggle of the tongue that both of them did just now.

Namira herself did not respond with a word of request from her husband. However, from his body gestures that respond well to every touch made by the man as if a sign that Namira had given his green light to Abra.

Abra further developed a smile on his face as a nod of his head was shown by Namira as Abra looked at him full of cravings. Seeing the agreement, Abra immediately pushed Namira's body gently to lie on the king-size bed.

"Bismillah, I began yes dear," continued Abra still in a whisper asking for approval from his wife to start touching the slender body.

Finally, after so many tens of full puffs through the void. Now the two can re-take the sweetness of wedding honey.

Mutual release of longing that is desperate, evaporating all the feelings that once pent up now they can be realized on the owner of the longing itself.

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"Dear soon, Papa and Mama will again try to make baby adek for Darren. So don't bother Papa with Mama just yet? Let them spend time together and go home with the baby adak in his stomach Mama," persuaded the grandmother whose ears had begun to heat with the same question and repeatedly floated the grandson to him.

"But I miss them Oma,"

"How about we just call them, who knows how to reduce your longing, baby,"

"Yes Oma, I want to. I want a video call Papa and Mama,"

"Can, okay. Wait a minute, Oma will connect the phone to Papa's phone first, okay?"

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"Hello, assalamu'alaikum," said Namira who raised the video call connection made by Mama Wanda on Abra's phone.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, sorry dear Mama interfered,"

"No Ma, what's wrong?"

"This Mama Darren, Mama and Papa when to go home? Darren kangen with Mama and Papa," now the answer is no longer Mama Wanda, but Darren who has taken the phone from Mama Wanda.

"Hello baby, same Mama also miss Nak. Later Mama will try to persuade Papa yes, so that she can go home soon,"

"Alright, don't forget to take it by ya Ma,"

"May, what do you want this mother's favorite child to bring?"

"Bring me a lot of baby Ma,"

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