My husband is CEO Impoten
YEA.. YEA.. YEAHH OCEAN! YES GREETINGS!

Three months later. At the residence of Laras and Arkan, it appears the two men were cool to fondle their son. Now that the baby has grown like a baby in general, SAMUDRA PUTRA ARKANA is the name.

"Mi, can you not yet?" ask Arkan to his wife. Make his wife look over and find out the meaning of her husband's question.

"What, Pi?" ask back Laras.

"That's it, Papi has almost a year of fasting. Can I break the fast anyway?" Arkan whispered in Laras' ear, making Laras stare a smile. "Can you not yet?" asked Arkan again, the man looked so serious.

"Well, who's been saying no to who?" ask Laras again. "The feeling that no one is forbidden, there is also no prohibition" explained Laras.

"Nobody said it anyway, but you can't see you're sick" Arkan said.

"Mami think, even not HMMM even look at mami. Or even back again so my husband is CEO Impoten season2." Laras looked at her husband with a big smile. "Lagian Laras was also surprised, how can you be patient fasting until 7 months?"

"Amit-amit, Mi. Mommy wants to have an impotent husband for both times?" arkan murmur. "For your sake, yank. I don't want you to get sick, I'm afraid of losing you. There's a lot of soap in the bathroom, right?"

Hearing her husband's testimony, Laras increasingly smiled widely. "Yes if the line is already in the scribble from there, why not, pi? That means the path of our destiny" said Laras. The woman touched her husband's face with her fine fingers. "Sorry Laras yes, can not layanin mas well."

"You can patiently wait for years, yank. Why can't you? We were both created by God to complement each other, to fill and perfect each other." Arkan explained. Jemari Laras has now touched the lips of her husband who continues to speak.

"Laras is proud to have kayak men, mas," said Laras with a soft word.

"Yank, can you kiss?" arkan's permission, Laras just nodded slowly. Quickly, Arkan pulled a peek at his wife's neck and gently clenched his lips. Not only that, Arkan also sipped and******* his wife's thin lips were full of passion.

"Eummmm.. Mas.." lenguh Laras when her husband let go of their pagutan. "The samudra, mas."

"Mas movein first to his place, abis it mas iftar ya!" Arkan narrowed his eyes. Makes the barbecue smile wider.

"Yes dear," said Laras. Arkan immediately moved the sleeping Baby S into his box.

After moving his son, Arkan returned to the bed and restrained his wife's body. "Bismillah yes, yank," Arkan said. Again Laras just smiled and nodded.

'Cup!' Arkan kissed his wife's forehead lovingly. The man who had been fasting for a long time, began to kiss and sweep the entire area of his wife's face.

"Ahhh.." sounds des*h*n small of Laras' lips. To make Arkan more excited, immediately Arkan unbuttoned his wife's pajamas. Arkan game also walked to the neck area and then to two hills his wife who is not wrapped by a bra, Arkan played softly. Even the man left many traces of his love in that neck and hill area.

Once satisfied, Arkan undressed himself. Apparently, his property was already standing strong and ready to fight. "Yank, now yes," Arkan said. "It hurts?" Arkan felt 2 surgeries at once on his wife's body.

"No, mas. It doesn't hurt," answered Laras with his eyes closed.

Hearing his wife's answer, Arkan began to stick and want to put his own into the property of his wife who was wet.

But, just now the heirloom was about to penetrate his nest. Baby S wakes up and cries.

"Oekkkkb.. Oekk.." That loud cry sounded.

"Yes.. Yep.. Yeahh.. Ocean.." Hurriedly Arkan rose from his wife's body and returned to wearing his pajamas with the origin. "Greetings, Mr. Handoko's grandson."

Arkan prevented his wife from getting out of bed. "Here you go, yank. Let it be. You just wait," said Arkan. After putting on her pajamas, Arkan immediately went down and carried Baby S.

Laras was astonished by her husband who headed towards the door while carrying Baby S. "Boy, where is the ocean going to be taken? Cold loh!"

"Gangguin breaknya mama equally papa loh, mas. Not good" said Laras.

"Yes, I love you to Brother Jhon!" arkan.

"Don't!" prevent Barrel. "Titipin mama, just a minute."

Everyone gathered at the Arkan and Laras residence. Including Jhonson, Baras post-surgery. Neither Papa Han nor Arkan allowed John to return to Singapore. They asked Jhon to take over the responsibilities of the Sudradjat-led hospital in the country. So, inevitably, Jhon also took over all the responsibilities, especially the situation Papa Han is no longer young. After all, who would have taken care of and inherited all that if not Arkan and Jhonson himself?

Geck.. Geck.. Geck..

Arkan knocks on the door of the room occupied by Mama Rita and Papa Han. "Ma.. Pa.." call him.

"Why?" mama Rita asked as she opened the door to the room. "Ehhh.. Granddaughter Oma!" Mama Rita immediately took over her grandson from her son's arms.

"Mama's the same papa, no more trying to make adek for Arkan, right?" Arkan looked at his Mama's face.

"No" said Mama Rita.

"If so, Arkan tipped yes! Arkan wants to mijitin Laras for a second, heheeee." lie Arkan.

"Alesan only!" cetus Mama Rita's. "If you want to lie, really, your pajamas are back!" show Mama Rita.

"Ehhh.. Backward? Hehee!" Arkan was so embarrassed after noticing his pajamas were upside down.

"That's gone!" drive Mama Rita. "Let mama take care of the ocean. But be careful and watch out for Ar, don't make Laras sick." Mama Rita reminds Arkan that Laras' condition has only healed and recovered. Moreover, it is not just the former Cesar surgery on that body. But there are also traces of kidney transplant surgery.

"Yes, ma. Hehee!" Arkan immediately went from the front of the room of the mother and her father and went back into his room.

Arriving in the room, Arkan immediately returned to the bed and re-opened his clothes and threw the clothes with origin.

"Eumm.." lenguh Laras when her husband returned to small bites in her sensitive areas.

"Uhh.. I really can't stand it, but I'll just say it" Arkan said with a flushed face. Again, Laras just nodded. Apparently, she was just as impatient as her husband.

Geck.. Geck.. Geck..

The sound of Arkan's room door and Baras on tap. "Ar, whose same milk dot is the ocean? How do you want to take care of it if the pacifier, milk is the same equipment is still here?" Mama Rita was waiting at the door of the room.

"Huaa.. It hurts so me" cried Arkan as he grabbed a towel and wrapped around his waist. Hurriedly the man took out a pacifier, milk, mini flask and also his son's clothes from the room without exposing his body to the outside.

"Ma, it's all, isn't it?" ask Arkan from the room.

"Yes, I did" said Mama Rita. "Don't forget, the door's in the lock!" fashion Mom Rita.

"This was also in the lock!" arkan grunts.

Brak! The man closed the door again violently and impatiently.

"Jeez, Mr. Handoko's son!" Mama Rita immediately brought her grandson's belongings and left the room.