Married With Single Parent

Married With Single Parent
S4~MWSP~60 (Small Family Happiness)


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Being a new mother turned out to be very fun for Cut even though he had to bother taking care of his child and his plan Cut wanted to continue his studies that had been delayed when he was pregnant. Now, everything is back to normal, he does not forget his obligations as a wife and mother when he later continues his once delayed coup.


Cut is currently bathing his son. Anxious with Mashita, Cut always kissed the face of the child who was getting more and more puffed up once even the husband was also very anxious with Mashita.


"Mother's child is already fragrant, " said Cut happily.


"Now Mashita is the same father first yes. Mommy wants to take a shower too" said Cut holding his son and giving Mashita to Ihsan who is in his study.


"Dragon!" call Cut gently.


Ihsan who was currently trying to endure the pain of her head started to normalize her facial expression in front of the wife who had been holding Mashita.


"Yes, Honey. Wh why? Mashita fussy?" ask Ihsan slowly.


"No, Bang. I want to take a shower, Mashita is the same brother first yes," Cut said with a smile.


"Can. Bring Mashita here, honey!" Ihsan's orders with pleasure.


Cut gave Mashita to her husband. "I took a shower first Bang," said Cut.


"Yes, Mother. Shower to make it more beautiful," said Ihsan by mimicking the voice of a child.


Cut chuckles and before going to his room back Cut kisses Mashita in a fit of anxiety. "What's not to kiss, Dek?" pinta Ihsan with spoiled.


Cup...


"Jagain Mashita, Brother!" cut's words just passed after kissing Ihsan right on his lips with a glance. She was still embarrassed by her behavior kissing her husband first and it made Ihsan giggle with anxiety. "See Nak! Your mother is adorable, isn't she?" ithsan said with a chuckle.


"Such a Father's child" said Ihsan kissed the cheeks of the puffed up Mashita with anxiety. Mashita's whining became a medicine of its own for Ihsan at this time. In the pain of his head gradually disappeared Ihsan started to stand up from his seat, but just a step he walked his head back throbbing pain.


"Astaghfirullah." Ihsan almost accidentally let go of her carrier on Mashita as she wanted to hold on to the chair. "Excuse me, son," Ihsan muttered softly.


Not daring to bring Mashita out finally Ihsan sat back in his chair earlier. He looked at Mashita deeply. "What I'm most afraid of right now is not being able to take care of you with your mother until you grow up, son. But one message I take good care of my mother if Dad can't be with you guys anymore huh. Do not make Mother sad," muttered Ihsan gently stroking Mashita's cheek gently.


As if he knew what his father said. Mashita clasped Ihsan's finger tightly with her tiny hand and her shady eyes stared at the father's eyes without blinking. "Mashita has promised me to keep looking after my mother" Ihsan said with a smile.


Ihsan put her son on her chest. He stroked her back gently until Mashita fell asleep again. "Dad love you," said Ihsan with a trembling voice holding back his cries.


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Vera's cravings are over. The pregnant woman has a new hobby of embroidering clothes for her baby later. "Mas," called Vera spoiled as Dirga just came out of the bathroom.


Dirga approached the wife and squatted in front of Vera to ask to dry her hair with a small towel that she brought. "What else do you want, honey? Ask for more rations? I'm even just ready to take a shower" said Dirga pervertedly.


"Wb*m! His mind is in a strangulation*n mulu uh," said Vera with annoyance.


"But you like it, right?" ask Dirga with a prank.


Why is it that Vera is falling in love with this guy?


Dirga chuckled and kissed Vera's round belly with gaiety. "If not so you will not be present in the stomach of the mother. Aye, right?" dirga said slowly.


"www..." Vera grimaced as her two children in her stomach were too actively kicking if Dirga had invited them to chat.


"Slowly, Son. Poor Mama," said Dirga stroking Vera's stomach gently.


Vera could only grimace when again and again her two children kicked back. "They love to hear the voice of the papa" Vera said grimacingly.


Dirga chuckles. Still wearing his bokser Dirga up on the bed. "Here are her legs" said Dirga softly.


"My feet are long. I can't cut myself" said Vera spoiledly.


"Yes I know, honey. That's why I want to cut this," said Dirga gently.


Dirga takes the nail clippers in the drawer. He painstakingly edited the nails of his wife who already looked long.


"As if my body stretched after giving birth to twins you still like it the same I don't?" vera asked quietly on the sidelines watching her husband cutting his nails.


Dirga stopped his movements for a moment then looked towards Vera. "Down search again, dear. How do you agree?" ask Dirga with a prank.


"Mass!!!!" vera said with annoyance. "If you're looking for a new wife, I can also find a new husband" Vera said with annoyance.


Dirga chuckles. "Can you separate from me?" ask Dirga.


"Tau... I'm pissed off by you!" said Vera ngambek. Because what Dirga said was true she could not separate from her husband. Wherever Dirga, Vera will always call Dirga to come home soon.


"I'm kidding, honey. Whatever your body shape, I will still love you" said Dirga sincerely.


"Lied!"


"Really, honey!" said Dirga with a smile.


"Don't sulk anymore. His legs do not move later wounds," said Dirga firmly.


Vera's lips were still pouting until Dirga finished cutting her nails. A powerful way that makes the wife not to take anymore is to pamper Vera. Dirga hugged Vera from behind by gently rubbing her stomach. Vera who was comfortable leaning on the chest of the field of the husband.


Dirga's hand goes into Vera's pants playing in her favorite area. "Ssttt..." Vera hissed and widened both her thighs as her husband's fingers played there.


"Nake?" ask Dirga with a witty. Vera nodded enjoying every movement of Dirga's fingers getting faster until her body shook and the liquid came out wetting Dirga's fingers.


"Where else do you want?" ask Dirga gently.


"Dada" Vera replied with a heavy breath.


"Wear your mouth Mas" said Vera softly.


"Execute the princess," said Dirga felt victorious.


Their household is always harmonious because both of them know how to pamper a couple on the bed. Let's just say before their twins were born Dirga and Vera both enjoyed their intimacy if they were both. For Vera, her husband is very able to pamper her in bed and others as well as Vera who can make Dirga very satisfied when getting the best service from the wife.