My husband Gemulai
So Jockey?

"Ehm, maybe he wants to look at his papa," whispered Fika, then put his face to shame.

"Nakal ya now," seduced Ema, while poking his wife's chin. "But, my leg still hurts" continued Ema, wiping her left leg which still felt throbbing pain.

"Ehm, I'm upstairs" whispered Fika, leaving her husband stunned.

Ema did not expect that his wife was usually shy when it came to bed, but at this time she looked aggressive.

Is that really his wife? thought Emanuel.

"Could you?" ask Ema, don't believe it. What else his wife's stomach is already bloated and certainly will not be easy to do.

"We just try it first," replied Fika who was making a naughty ditch, and Ema was again astonished by his wife's attitude. "Don't be surprised, just think of it as my apology, for a month ignoring you," explained Fika, and looked at Ema softly. The guilt returned to his heart.

Ema smiled then rubbed one of Fika's cheeks gently. "You're innocent, here I am guilty of hurting your heart, and with us far apart, we can introspect our mistakes to become better and understand each other better" Ema explained, and Fika nodded her head, confirming her husband's remarks.

"I love you" said Fika, then hugged her Husband tightly.

"Mee too," replied Ema, returning the hug and kissing the tip of his wife's head deeply. And one of his hands turned to rub his wife's stomach gently.

As he rubbed Fika's stomach, he felt a small movement from there. Ema's heart beat rapidly and tears shed instantly as she felt a small movement from inside Fika's stomach. "Honey, junior is moving" said Ema very happy, then he let go of his embrace and bowed his head to Fika's stomach and cupped his wife's stomach with both hands.

"Yes I feel it too" said Fika smiling happily, then stroking her husband's head gently.

"Hi Junior, move again. This is dear Papa," said Ema enthusiastically, then rubbed Fika's stomach and kissed her repeatedly. A feeling of warmth spread throughout his body to enter the curls of his heart, when he felt the movement of the baby. Ema was so happy and so happy, she cried roaring.

Ema did not expect to arrive at this phase. Where he could marry, be a husband and now he would be a father. Ema continued to thank God, with the happiness she was feeling right now.

God will give way to his people who want to try and pray.

"Nue! Stop that crying!" fika said, patting her husband's shoulder.

"Later if Mami hears, she thinks I'm torturing you!" upset Fika, hit her husband's shoulder hard.

"This room is soundproof, so want to scream even if no one will hear it. Come on, let's start the horses, I'll be the horse and you'll be the seat" said Ema, holding her body up as she wiped her tears violently and stared at her pervertedly.

"I want to say hello to junior, ' whispered Ema and Fika nodded in embarrassment. He then started to undress without being asked. "The door's locked, isn't it?" ask Fika, when she will pass the dress she wore.

"Faith," answered Ema, staring at the innocent body of his wife without a thread.

"We started playing with her horses" said Fika, then her hands stretched out to open all her husband's clothes.

"Kneel!" said Ema excitedly.

And hereafter.

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