My Little Baby belongs to Young Master Arogan
47. CHAPTER 47 - FEAR OF GETTING PREGNANT AGAIN

After celebrating the birthday of five uncle twins tonight, they immediately spread, aka not coming home. Only Elvan and Mahendra are at home with the youngest Ezra's little family. Arriving home, Ezra goes straight to his room followed by Nara bringing baby Alan who has not slept. But when Nara was about to step on the stairs, Elvan and Mahendra held back his steps.

"Nara, just a second."

The young mother looked over. "To... why, Brother?" tanya Nara was still not used to calling her two sisters-in-law. Especially on Mahendra who sometimes groggy call him.

"Take it." Nara's raised eyebrows slightly given the two ticket rides that were newly inaugurated yesterday.

"Go to this place with Ezra, ask her out tomorrow."

'A date? You mean like people dating?' Nara was embarrassed - embarrassed, her whole life had never felt courtship. Especially dating after marriage which is certainly fun.

"Thank you, Brother." Nara smiled noticeably and was considered part of the father's family of her son. 

Elvan smiled back and Mahendra felt relieved Nara who was received chesty by her brothers. He also hopes that tomorrow Nara and Ezra can love each other for the sake of the integrity of the baby Alan family and his four other siblings can accept Nara and her carefree baby.

"Same, Nara." Elvan rubbed Nara's head. Touch that arrives - suddenly flow a sense of security and calm. Nara rushes up before her puddles of tears drip in front of her two sisters-in-law. He really wanted to cry now, it felt like he had an older brother.

Alan's eyes flickered in shock as he accidentally saw a single droplet fall from his mother's eyes. 'Mr….' It felt like her tiny mouth wanted to call the mother who was crying happily in front of the door. Her small hands and short fingers were about to reach the tears, but Nara was quicker to wipe them dry.

"Hmm. I have a lot to be grateful for." Hela Nara smiled at her son and returned a smile from baby Alan.

Click!

Ezra, who was sitting in his study chair, looked at Nara, who came in and his wife put baby Alan on the bed. He watched closely Nara who made formula milk and gave it to baby Alan, but the baby was resolute.

"Are you not giving her ASI now?" ask Ezra.

"Still give it a chance, just tonight my asi don't come out smoothly," replied Nara sitting near her son then her forehead shriveled to see Ezra moved to sit on the other side of baby Alan.

"Look, your son wants to nennen tuh, just milkin nih," ezra's edict looked at baby Alan who whined to want his mother's soft chest.

"But I can't." Reject Nara making the father and son manyun together. It seems that the more naive Ezra wants to see his wife's tender chest rather than the baby Alan. He sat down near Nara.

"Why what?" nara asked, her feelings began to feel bad.

"Here let me squeeze you first," answered Ezra so that Nara was a little lost from her seat.

"What do you do in gold?" nara asked, nervous. Though these three months, the soft watermelon has been several times in Emut Ezra without his permission. Maybe it wasn't good because of the big baby?

"Who knew something was clogged."

'Clogged up? Huh huh? Is it my chest pipe with a stopper?' 

Nara slams her eel inexhaustible thought of the silly Ezra tonight and begins to urge him.

"Let's take off his shirt let me help you spread it." Nara shifts backwards, unwilling in front of baby Alan. But Ezra came forward, ready to open it by force. But when his hand landed on his wife's soft watermelon, suddenly the husband and wife were jolted by the fussy cry of baby Alan.

"Goddess.. hueee…." Ezra also pulled his hand.

"Eeeh?" Nara and Ezra were surprised because the little boy stopped suddenly and stared intently at Ezra. Once again Ezra holds Nara's chest in front of baby Alan. The seven-month-old baby was whining again and was crying more and more.

"Huwaa... hueee…."

Seriously crying, Nara had no heart. He pushes Ezra's chest, picks up baby Alan and rushes off his shirt, nursing his smart son. Ezra seemed to pout at the baby Alan who knew his intention to play with his mother. There was always an obstacle to completing his little brother's wishes!

'Ck, this kid is a genius too. Whose son is it?' 

If that's true, the genius has clearly descended from Nara. Small - small already reject old. Whose son is it?

Slowly - the land, Nara stroked the chest to see her nervous son sleep. He moved it into the swing, then saw the clock was already at 12 midnight. The direction of his eyes also moved to the Husband who was asleep at the table.

Looks like that one boy looks tired of studying for his exam tomorrow. He patted Ezra's shoulder slowly and said softly.

"Ezra…." Swiped - swab ubun Ezra and a small smile to see the face of the handsome masculine husband.

"What time is it?" ezra asked, woke up and rubbed his eyes for a moment. Half-sleepy and still myopic vision, she got up from the chair and saw Nara who finished breastfeeding her baby.

"It's 12 o'clock, you go to sleep" answered Nara grogi because Ezra's eyes suddenly opened perfectly after staring into the swing.

"Well, I'm asleep first, you clean my desk." Ezra got into bed, sleeping on his back to his wife. Nara breathed a disappointed breath, Ezra's attitude was still as indifferent as before.

After finishing the table and putting on body lotion, Nara rushes to sleep next to Ezra and thinks of Elvan and Mahendra's wishes. She moved a little, looking sad at her husband.

"Ezra... Have you slept?" tanya Nara pokes Ezra's arm.

"Hm... not yet, why?" he asked while pretending to be rem. 'Don't - don't want that?' thought Ezra thought Nara's colekan was a code of love.

"Tomorrow you're home early?" Actually Nara wants to talk about Friska, but it seems like it will only damage her husband's mood.

"Depending on the test, if it's hard for a long time, if it's easy, it's fast" replied Ezra.

"Why did you ask that?" Ezra turned her body and looked at the embarrassed Nara - embarrassed. 'Is it possible to do that?' inner Ezra was already impatient to hear his wife's answer.

"If you can quickly go home from school, I want to take you to the rides tomorrow afternoon," said Nara restlessly.

"You mean, can't I date?" guess Ezra and get on Nara's body. Making Nara's heart pound - pounding as fast as the train drove.

"Do you want me to share my love tonight?" Tempta Ezra stroked Nara's nape, then drew closer to his wife's neck. Netra Nara rounded Ezra completely shrinking his neck, leaving behind a single Cup4ng mark.

"Wait, I want to take it to the doang vehicle," Nara pushed screeching fearing that she was not ready to be attacked by Ezra tonight.

"May be sure, but as long as you serve me tonight," said Ezra could not stand his sword that had been erect and tense inside the boxer. I want him to immediately split his wife.

Glug. Nara gulped hard, it was a difficult decision. He pushed Ezra slowly, sat down and Ezra sat down next to him.

"You don't want to?" ask Ezra disappointed.

"We're still in school, Ezra. And before I got to second grade, I was afraid of getting pregnant again" Nara replied hoping Ezra understood, but her husband suddenly pulled her nape. He kissed Nara's lips back.

"Darling, I didn't come out inside."

Although convinced so, Nara still shook her head in fear that there was a white tadpole that broke into her womb. Especially tonight on Thursday night. Suitable time for intimate. Again, the lips of the opium were savagely kissed. Season it long enough and slowly softly puff it and enjoy it.

"Nara, serve me dear." 

Ezra pleaded as his hand went into the shirt, he fumbled up and reached for his wife's soft watermelon. Nara bit her lower lip and let her. But to be honest, she was still worried because she was even more afraid that if she had served Ezra, her husband was still in touch with Friska behind her.

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