My husband Gemulai
There's soang

In the morning, Fika, is ready to go to school and Ema is also ready to work, while Bondan is still relaxing at home while enjoying coffee on the terrace of the house.

"Are you ready, baby?" Ask Ema, while wearing her Jas, because she will hold a pending meeting today.

"It." Fika replied, then took her bag on the study table and put it on.

"So, your lips are dry. You should use lip moisturizer, here." Ema pulled his wife's hand, then she took her lip moisturizer on the Fika dressing table, then she applied it on the surface of her lips.

"Well, it's damp on your lips, but there's less." Said Ema, while researching the face of his wife who looks sweet and beautiful.

"What is less?" Asked Fika, and frowned.

Instead of answering, Ema, smiled meaningfully and then pulled the nape of his wife and kissed her lips and took a soft sip.

Fika rounded her eyes wide, as she was shocked when she got the surprise attack. Seeing no response from his wife, Ema bites Fika's lower lip, so that she opens her mouth. And sure enough Fika, immediately opened a little mouth and quickly Ema put her tongue into Fika's mouth and then the scene of war lips and tongue was not inevitable anymore.

"Eugh." Fika looked up and grabbed her husband's shoulder, as Ema deepened her kiss and squeezed the two chewy stands of hers in turn.

Hearing Fika's moaning voice, made Ema wake up and let go of the hot kiss. Then Ema pulled Fika into his arms, and kissed his wife's forehead affectionately. The breath of both hunting indicates that both of them are being hit by a burning passion.

"habit." Upset Fika, then unravels her hug.

"He he he, make opium anyway. Now your lips are perfectly moist." Ema chuckled softly, then rattled the opening of Fika's lips with her thumb.

"Mode ah mode!!!" Fika picked up, then walked out of the room feeling annoyed.

"Which in modusin also want, the feeling was you also enjoy deh." Said Ema slowly, saar was already walking behind Fika.

"Huh." Fika only grunted in annoyance, and ignored her husband.

My heart, my goodness. Inner Fika, while stroking her chest, because her heart beat rapidly when treated like that by Ema.

"Dad, we're leaving." Said Fika, while in front of Bondan.

"Yes, be careful." Bondan answered, then stretched out her hand and swiftly, Fika kissed the back of her father's hand, as well as Ema did the same.

"Eh, wait. Why do your lips look swollen? And why does that make your uniform look so messy?" Bondan asked his daughter, but her eyes were fixed on Ema.

"Em, that was there—"

"Soang!" Bondan cut off his daughter's speech.

"He hee, get caught again." Said Ema, while scratching her temple that is not itchy and the newlyweds seemed wrong.

"Yes, it'll be in the car." Fika replied slowly, and her face now looks red.

"Reran, his style is a gemulai. But, doyan nyosor keep ya." Chirp Bondan.

"Syrics to the Boss!" Ema said, then walked to her car and followed Fika.

"Yeh, whipping sirik. I've never felt." Gerrutu Bondan, sipping his coffee.

Ema immediately drove her car to Fika school, after which she just headed to her hotel.

"You're just embarrassing." Upset Fika, while tidying up her uniform.

"Yes, sorry for the laziness." Ema answered, turning for a moment and her left hand outstretched to gently wipe the top of Fika's head.

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Meanwhile, Bondan is still on the porch of the house, playing his phone and not long ago there are complex mothers who greet him.

"Morning, Dad. Duh, really early in the morning already coffee." Greet one of the mothers who wear pink negligee.

"Mother too." Bondan replied, smiling faintly.

"Duh, her smile made my heart frown, Dad." Tempted one of the other mothers.

"It can be." Answer Bondan.

"He'em can be, Bondan's father is the bravest and most handsome man in this complex, where the widower is again. Well, I'll soon be a jewel." Said one of the mothers who dressed up.

Bondan who heard it shuddered in horror and immediately entered the house. It is common for Bondan, if every day he is tempted by women from mothers to children ABG.

"You're a gatel, so enter the house for our immediate view." Say one of them with a sewot tone and blame the candidate for the window.

Oh Dad, same with me 😚

Love all the support you can yak😘