Married prospective sister-in-law
Want your milk

Everyone had gone home after gathering at Rheana's house.

Now the house of Rheana and Cakra there are only them and Ayla who has fallen asleep next to her mother who is cool to kiss her daughter.

While Cakra, the man is at work. Cakra sat on the sofa with a focused look at the laptop in front of him.

"Mas." Call Rheana soft.

"What, Honey?" sahut Cakra was no less gentle, though not looking at his wife.

"I make coffee or tea?" tawar Rheana while moving from his place.

Cakra turned his head, looked at his wife who had gotten out of bed and approached him.

"What'd you like to be?" ask Rheana to repeat.

Cakra looked at his wife ignorantly, suddenly an idea flashed through his head to tempt Rheana.

"You want your milk, honey." Answer the Cakra with spoiled.

Rheana sighed, she nodded after hearing her husband's request just now.

While Cakra, he cheered in excitement though strange because his wife would easily nod when he asked for milk.

Cakra was very excited, he pulled his wife's hand until she fell on Cakra's lap.

"There's a ration of power." The Inner Cakra sniggers in the heart.

"Mis, Papain?" Ask Rheana when Cakra has opened the daster Rheana buttons one by one.

"You drink milk." Answer Cakra with the face made as smooth as possible.

Rheana mangosteen, but she held her husband's hand that was about to open the rest of his negligent buttons.

"I'll go to the kitchen first." Rheana said and rose from the lap of her husband.

Cakra looked at his wife with a gawk, he did not know what purpose Rheana went to the kitchen, but he would patiently wait for his wife.

While waiting, Cakra chose to approach his daughter. The first princess of Cakra and the beautiful Rheana.

"Strumpy pretty boy yes, mommy is equally willing to make a grandpa." Bisik Cakra while kissing his daughter's fragrant face.

Cakra sat on the edge of the bed, he could not wait for his wife to be able to immediately take her milk rations.

"But really old mom, Deck. I can't wait." Chirps Cakra while rubbing his face rough.

The door opened, causing Cakra to rise and approach his wife. Cakra's forehead seemed to shrivel seeing Rheana carrying a glass of milk in her hand.

"Darling?" tanya Cakra pointed at the milk in his wife's hand.

"Susu, he said you want my milk. It's my milk" answered Rheana, giving her husband a glass of milk.

Stupefied chakra, he received the milk his wife gave him with mixed feelings. Miris, and shame on her daughter. He was very confident will be given rations, in fact not.

"Some of you want to drink my milk, it's pregnant milk." Rheana's chirps while laying down next to Ayla.

Cakra sighed weakly, he wanted to cry just now. His body was already cold hot, but his wife even misunderstood.

Cakra put the milk on the nightstand.

"What, Mas." Rheana said while holding back laughter.

"Why do you give me that milk." Whine the Cakra again.

"Lho, you asked for my milk. That's my milk, Mas." Clearly Rheana then hid his face on the pillow because it was not strong to laugh.

"But I mean this milk." Cakra's hand immediately landed on Rheana's chest.

"Mas, ahhh." Pekik Rheana then hit the back of her husband's hand.

Cakra smiled sweetly, he then rose up and wrapped his wife's body which was laughing without a sound.

"Heh, the laughing voice is gone." Tegur Cakra rubbed his wife's forehead, like praying for a possessed person.

"You are, I am possessed by a demon." Ketus Rheana is upset.

Cakra chuckled, he brought his face closer to the wife's face, then fused both of their lips together.

But a moment later Cakra released their kiss.

"But baby, where did you get your milk from. Did we bring the milk with us when we moved?" ask Cakra confused.

"I brought it, the stock is still a lot." Answer Rheana.

Mangosteen chakra, he went on to kiss his wife's lips are natural pink and feels very sweet to him.

Tonight Cakra really got his ration, although he had to whine like a child before because Rheana teased him with that glass of milk.

"You are so bad with your husband, when you ask for milk you love pregnant milk." Speak Cakra while rubbing the back of the hand of the innocent wife.

"I'm not wrong, Mom. You're wrong, you should have asked for Ayla's milk." Typal Rheana with closed eyes.

Cakra nodded in understanding. "Okay, next time I ask you to." Say Cakra while tightening his embrace.

"Honey, it's just Ayla's." Reply Rheana sewot.

Anxious chakra, he kissed Rheana's forehead with a burst of kisses. He also scored a lava mark on his wife's shoulder, which made Rheana instantly angry.

"Udah ah, I'm angry. You're a habit, definitely print the sign on." Rheana said annoyedly.

Rheana released her embrace, making Cakra instantly panic.

"Darling, sorry sorry. I can't if I don't make a sign, I just want to tell people if you already have one." Clearly Cakra is holding Rheana's body from behind.

"Who wants to take me, nobody." Typhoon Rheana.

"She, Ayla. He has taken you from me" said Cakra, ending with a loose laugh.

Rheana took a pillow, she immediately beat her husband who had just spoken. While Cakra, he who was beaten even laughed.

"You never change, it always sucks!" ketus Rheana's.

PAPA CA NGELEDEK MULU, SAMA SIH KAYA MAMA RHEA. EMANG SUITS YOU GUYS 😫

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