
Zifa stared at the screen of the phone which showed a video call from an unknown number.
"Who is this?" Zifa's mind because she knew the caller was female.
"Al, who is this?" Zifa asked just as Al was next to his wife.
"Where, take a look" Al took his phone from his wife's hand.
"Ohh, this is not important. Maybe it's wrong" said Al and then pressed the red button on the phone that indicates Al refused the video call.
"Really?"ask Zifa doubtfully.
"Truly a sham" replied Al and then embraced his wife's waist.
At night, the,,
Zifa and Al are still awake,
They both lie in the same position as Al hugging his wife from behind while rubbing his wife's distended stomach.
"Al, uh,,"
"Hm"
"Kok hmm anyway"
"Dear, what's wrong?"
"You're sure who that afternoon wasn't?"
"Oh my goodness, you still think about that one last afternoon"
"He em" answered Zifa lethargic.
"I don't know who he is, maybe just a prankster"
"Related?"
"Yes, sure baby. Why are you thinking so much?"
"I'm afraid you're leaving me"
Al laughed crisply
"Oh my goodness, how can I leave you"
"Who knows, since I've been pregnant I've gotten fat"
"No, you are not fat. Sexxy even"
"You bo'ong keep it up"
"What a fact, no bo'ong"
"But you promised me you wouldn't stay" Zifa turned her back and stretched out her little finger.
"Yes a promise" Al linked his little finger.
"Yes you have slept well, it's already malem" Al grabbed his wife's body.
"Begone soon"
"Why? You're not comfortable here?" Ask Al again.
"La keep on why?" Al asked as he gently rubbed his wife's hair.
"Our son is fussy?" Al asked again while rubbing his wife's stomach because Zifa kept silent.
Zifa got up from her bed and leaned against the headboard of the bed followed by Al as well.
"Dady's son why? Sleep, momy and dady want to rest. The road continues tomorrow again. Okey" said Al again while kissing his wife's distended stomach.
"You chat with her and she even kicked continuously from earlier" Zifa said to her husband.
"I'm sorry, honey, I don't know"
"Yes, sleep again yuk" Al rubbed his wife's soft cheeks that began to expand.
"Al, uh,,,"
"Hmm, why else, baby?"
"Emmm like our son wants to be visited by his dady deh" said Zifa lirih.
Al smiled faintly looking at his wife who was bowing her face after saying that.
"Wheeled? What's the view?" Tanya Al deliberately teased his wife.
"Yes that"
"That's what hayoo"
"It was the same thing that made him" Zifa replied withholding her embarrassment.
"How else, kepepet 'willing" Zifa's inner self thrashed.
"What do you mean?" Al asked while putting his wife's palm over his possession.
Zifa's face instantly flushed red restraining her embarrassment.
"This is what we really want to see our child or you" seduced Al again.
"Al, don't put me to shame" Zifa threw her gaze in the other direction.
"Yes, here" Al cupped his wife's cheek.
Cuppy
One kiss landed on Zifa's sweet lips.
"Again?" Al asked when he saw his wife was silent.
Zifa nodded quickly
Al's lips revealed his smile. He instantly smeared his wife's sweet lips.
They did it
1 Hour later
"Al, again dong" pinta Zifa when she saw her husband had finished his game.
"Darling, you're pregnant. I don't want anything to happen to you and our son.