Love Miss Arogan
Pregnant Bocilli
"Udah no, just waiting for the red is all right"
"It's a good thing that dady's son is strong" said Al rubbed his wife's stomach.
"Yes dong dad, who used to be his momy" said Zifa mimicking the voice of a small child.
"Boss base" ledek Al.
"Who's the prick?"
"Yes you are"
"Where is a pregnant leak leaked"
"There you are, this is you" replied Al to his laughter.
"It's you who's pregnant"
"Udah is getting naughty yeah" Al pinched his wife's nose slowly.
"Don't pinch your nose later can't grow your nose" Zifa complained.
"How do you want? Here's your nose is gone" Al's getting anxious pinching his wife's nose back.
"But it's not as charming as you. You can have that big nose"
"Yes don't know, maybe in line my nose rations the earliest order" replied Al while laughing.
"The word mama used to fit me was born his nose like papa, very sharp but the fit is already big so not as big as papa" replied Zifa pouting.
"Emang why? The draw is so beautiful. Gapapa don't go mad later if you want a kiss will be a nose fight" replied Al back with his laughter.
"The language must not be far from it"
"Why? We should have been used to talking like that, this invites our children already want to be born loh" sedu Al.
"As much as you are,"
"Allah my wife is sulking"
"Who's craving"
"You"
"No, I'm not craving"
"no way, your face is just that" seduced Al.
"Yes, believe me if you don't sulk" Al ruffled his wife's hair.
"Hopefully our son looks like you, Al"
Al smiled
"Why? You're her momy"
"No papa, let's be handsome"
"Waww finally my wife admitted that her husband is handsome" seduced Al again.
"Ishh do not need to pretend not to know, everyone also knows that you are handsome"
"Yes obviously handsome lah, if you do not want to be invited to make a grandpa" sedu Al while rubbing his wife's stomach.
"Yes, obviously, realistic. You're handsome, rich, the future is guaranteed, career is okay, yeah, what else to think about"
"Geez, good luck baby" Al was getting anxious with the ravings of his wife's change.
"Infant if our child will be a real boy. Keep his nose pointed babget rich you, his skin white clean like you, his eyebrows also slashed like you, his height is also like you, beuhh seemed to have a husband in droves later" said Zifa while laughing.
"Oh means we want our son to look like me, so you're supposed to have a young husband?"
"No, the point is, I want our children to look like you"
"If I wanted our son to look like you. Because the boy's face is usually a reflection of his mother. I want everyone to know that the mother of my son is beautiful in heart and face"
"Al is even a dreadful"
"Who's a tombal, I'm talking seriously"
"Yes yes"
"This man dropped his shirt, afraid that there would be a steward" Al dropped his wife's dress to cover Zifa's stomach area.
"Al, how many kids do you think you want?"
"This is just an unborn person who has asked how many children" seduced Al.
"Alright, I was just asking"
"Emm, 2 looks like enough"