M&L

M&L
#Hmmm ...


"Lita, I agree with that model." Laura exclaimed on the phone to her twin in Spain.


"It's easy to say you agree. Mahavir group intends to produce wedding dresses is not it?" Lalita was surprised because usually Laura always pay attention to the small mistakes of the dress designed Lalita. It was impossible for Laura to say 'yes' without any protest.


But this time, Laura seemed to have seen the perfection of Lalita's wedding dress in one look.


Laura clucking. "I'm sorry, I said yes without protesting anything is wrong!"


"It's not like you, Lala. Huh."


"Here you go, work the right way with Kenzo over there!"


"Kenzo again, Kenzo again .. Every time you call you you always talk about Ken---"


"I've got Magma don't think weird!!" hardik Laura then turned off her phone call.


Lalita gave a rough snort then turned to approach Kenzo. They were on the balcony of Lalita's apartment.


"How's it?" ask Kenzo.


"She said yes and agreed. Keep it that way, like no intention of doing business know," said Lalita sitting back in her chair.


"Maybe don't want to be complicated, anyway not to wear at her wedding."


"You don't know, Ken. He's the most complicated about clothes. Want it regular t-shirt, short dress, wedding dress for advertising. Ah whatever it is he often protests this part is less sequin, less brocade, this is it, that is. Until sometimes I have to stay up late to make the clothes she wants."


Kenzo smile. "It seems that's what makes you design a simple wedding dress for yourself. You're tired of Laura's protests ..."


"Yes, that's one of the reasons!" sahut Lalita by rolling her eyes panted making Kenzo chuckle.


"I have to buy some more cloth" cried Lalita.


Kenzo nodded. "I'll accompany you ..."


"Aren't you tired of following me?" lalita asked with a smile.


"It's my job. Lala told me to."


Lalita instantly faded her smile. He thinks Kenzo didn't sincerely accompany him but because of Laura.


"Oh yes, Lala told me," muttered Lalita softly with a bitter smile.


*


Magma came out of the bathroom, she walked up to pick up a comb on the table and thrust it into Laura who was reading a magazine in bed.


"What?" laura looked up at Magma.


"Strim my hair."


Laura's eyes turned to look at Magma's wet hair. "You shampooing?"


"Yes, my hair is a little long. Must be taken care of, too. dear comb."


Magma sat on the bed against Laura. Laura kept her magazine and then combed Magma's hair while drying it with a hairdryer.


"That's it," Magma's pinta answered by Laura's deheman.


"When I cut my hair how?" ask Magma.


"No need, your trademark hair tied up."


Magma smiled. "Okay baby."


After she finished drying and tying her husband's hair. Magma stood up and turned around and hugged Laura.


"Hows it? i'm handsome?" she asked after hugging Laura.


"Dangerous!"


"Huh, lie. You're crazy about me ..."


"That was!"


"Yes, first. When you have no sense of prestige like now."


"I missed you the one Laura used to ..." Magma scooped his wife's face. Laura was silent, staring fixedly at Magma's eyes.


"You said you forgave me, but it's still like this. If you consider your changing attitude a punishment. When's it finished?" ask Magma.


Laura held Magma's hand on her face. "Now."


"Now the sentence is over" cried Laura.


"really?"


Laura nodded with a smile. Magma leaned over to vilify the woman, but Laura smothered her husband's mouth. "It's such a hurry," he exclaimed with a cluck.


Magma brushed Laura's hand off. "You must feel it when you are conscious." Magma blinked next to her brow and then softly* his wife.


Laura closed her eyes feeling a kiss from her husband. Magma scooped up his wife's cheeks gently, her index finger tapping softly into Laura's closed eyes, asking her to open her eyes.


When the woman opened her eyes, she immediately looked into her husband's brown eyes. Magma smiled and kissed his wife's face. Even the ci*man reached Laura's ears and neck.


"I want triplets" she whispered in Laura's ear.


"As far as you go" said Laura with a smile and unbuttoned her husband's clothes one by one.


Magma immediately climbed on top of Laura after her clothes opened. He again showered his wife a soft kiss and began to undress his wife one by one.


Until the two are already*ng under the blanket, Magma smothers Laura's mouth when she hits something down there.


*


"Are we changing to twins baby?" magma hugged his wife from behind. Both of them are still in the blanket.


"Four childbirths, you think I'm a cat?"


"If quadruplets do not need to give birth normally. Aye right?"


Laura clucking. "One-one ..."


"No dear, I'm dealing with you. You must be pregnant three to four times. It's better if you fill three or four, you get pregnant only once."


"I want to sleep ..." Laura closed her eyes.


Magma clenched his wife's body tightly. "So you said whatever!"


"Darling ..."


"Honey ..." call Magma back.


"Darling ..." Magma tried to see Laura then she snorted violently, Laura slept.


He kissed his wife on the shoulder and went to sleep hugging Laura.


*


"Lita keeps calling me You know, it sucks that twin of yours. Just interrupt!" peeked Magma who was sitting on the sofa while Laura was busy wearing makeup.


"She kept asking are you seriously going to design a wedding dress? you don't seem to be really interested she said" Laura said.


"Bodo is all about the wedding dress. I want your twin to get married to Zozo so he doesn't expect you anymore."


"Zozo who?" Laura looked at Magma.


"That guy!"


"Who?"


"The man who lived with you in Spain" said Magma, who would not take the name 'Kenzo' from her own mouth.


"Oh ... Kenzo mean. What the fuck Zozo!" Laura shook her head and then went back to putting on her face.


"His name is illegal I say!" sahut Magma's.


"First, my body was also haram you touched. But now at the touch too" said Laura with a beveled smile in front of the glass.


Magma moved from her seat to Laura, holding her shoulders from behind and peeping at Laura's head.


"Now it's different baby ..."


Laura stood up and turned to look at Magma. "Oh yeah?" one eyebrow raised up. "Do I have to serve you every night, Mr M?" Laura smiled in anguish.


"Of course, Miss L. Even when you refuse I'll throw you in bed!" magma said as she gently patted Laura's right cheek.


Magma walks away from the room leaving Laura screeched. "My husband's good looks are on his n*fs ..." Laura smiled obliquely then caught up with Magma, walking with her waist down.


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As usual I was busy taking care of my sister's wedding for Sunday so sorry up is still rare2 ya