Let's, Divorce
Part 101s
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"Ehem." Deheman Andra who was quite tight made Viana who was making milk finally turned her head.
He who is without expression on his face even makes the husband anxious to bite his wife's lips.
"Why you?" viana asked as she walked towards the bed because the Prince had begun to whine of thirst.
"Throat gatel, Mom," answered Andra, who now rarely calls his wife by name, he felt the word MOM was a special call because it always reminded him if the woman had heaven for her son.
"Would I get you some warm water?" tawar Viana who was answered by her husband's head.
Feeling that Andra did not want anything, Viana again suckled the Prince while still lying on the bed, the tiny baby who is now 42 days old was not accustomed to continue in the carrying.
But, Viana's focus was diverted as Andra continued to pay attention to her and she certainly felt that the gaze of the one-child man was as if he had not blinked.
"Say what?!"
"No, I don't want anything" replied Andra with an indistinct smile and that certainly made Viana suspicious, her brain that never traveled if not on the fishing line must not be the same as what her husband thinks now.
After breastfeeding the Prince until the bottle was empty, Viana immediately woke up and rushed to the bathroom to clean up while her son was sound asleep. But, just a few steps walk should stop suddenly because of shock, there is a hand Andra who is now coiled in his stomach.
"Mom--" whispered Andra in Viana's right ear to make his wife's fine hair wake up amused.
"You what? I'm gonna take a shower, my body stinks."
Viana who was wriggling to be released in fact more difficult to avoid when Andra actually hugged more tightly. He who finally resigned now just silent want to know want to enjoy the fondness of the husband.
Yes, if the beautiful woman used to smell the smell of expensive perfume but not now, she more often smelled the smell of milk and mumbled Prince if he was full. Everything is no longer the same but in fact Andra is just getting more Love.
"Fraight like this, what smells like?" ask Andra with lips that continue to actively kiss the neck and nape of the woman.
Viana only smiled a little, whether to be happy or upset to hear it because everything that is now said by Andra always makes her heart pound even though sometimes it is a small plunge for her. He who now began to take care of the Prince even though only making milk and accompanying sleep is now so very enjoying his day that sometimes forget everything. The prince who began to rely and poultice with the voice and touch of his Mommy began to look around if Viana did not hold her. The inner bond that slowly formed between them made the two now accustomed to being together and complementing each other.
"Andra, loose! I want to take a bath while the Prince sleeps, please take care of him and do not disturb," please Viana who tried to thrash back.
However, not Andra Putra Bramasta his name if you want to give up when he was bucinnya like this, he said, instead of being released he actually flipped over Viana's body so they could face each other and of course also made it easier for the man to hug from the front.
"The prince threw up, I stink, Andra!"
"What's wrong, I like it," he replied with a tight hug.
"Like what?".
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Your typical motherly body fragrance...