
Letta braked slowly, her body felt crumpled thanks to the behavior of her husband berdongnya last night.
He glanced at Devano who was still asleep with his stomach and face facing Letta.
Letta rubbed the hair with affection, his name was also a wife, seeing a husband who was as adorable as it was sleeping would make him want uyel-uyel to be satisfied.
"Age, hunt wake up, shower, school." Letta stroked Devano's head again.
"You're tumben this hour still re...