
Rahman, just returned to his simple rented house with his wife. Zaskia, his wife was waiting faithfully for him. Although the two were married for quite a while, it was around 5 months. But, until now, the wife is still not pregnant. Because of the work factor as well, sometimes, when the wife wants him reluctant to serve his wife. And vice versa, when he wants Zaskia busy designing clothes . So, he did not want to disturb his wife.
However, even so Rahman never took issue with it. He did not want to demand that his wife should get pregnant immediately. Rahman entered the room accompanied by his wife. He was surprised, usually the wife after welcoming his arrival, he would ask for permission to design clothes. But now the beautiful woman followed him to her second room.
" Dad, take a shower, you still want to follow ! "
Zaskia, smiling seductively in response to the husband's words. It made Rahman raise his eyebrows, feeling astonished by his wife's behavior.
" Would you eat no ?"
" No dear, Mas was bought by the boss. We all eat at restaurants! "
" Okay, then I'll go to bed. Because, I was so sleepy, I was designing clothes all day, tired ! "
" Yes, go to sleep, baby, take a shower ! "
Zaskia, nod in response. Meanwhile, Rahman gently rubbed the top of his wife's head and kissed her. Then, the man rushed to the bathroom. After Rahman left, Zaskia opened her sleeping pajamas. She, just wearing sexy lingerie to seduce the handsome man who is her Husband.
The beautiful woman smiled sweetly, she immediately enveloped her body and pretended to sleep. There was the sound of the bathroom door opening, a handsome man with a mature brown skin and an ideal height came out of the bathroom. He, wearing only his boxer, dried his hair with a hair dryer. Once dry, he immediately joined the wife to the bed. However, as he was about to hug his wife's body, he was surprised by her clothes. Also, he was surprised when the wife turned her back, until the two of them looked at each other's faces.
" K.. You haven't slept? "
Zaskia nodded, she got up and pushed the body of the husband. So, now he is on Rahman's body.
" Dear, what is this. Said you were going to sleep? "
" I want to have children, we have not done our duty as husband and wife for a long time. How can I have children if it is rare . This month was just once, yesterday was the same . I don't love me anymore, do I? How can I be kept quiet, even though I always wait for Mas to ask for rations. But I never want to touch you ! "
Zaskia, finally came down from her husband's body. She, hugged her husband's body from the side. Making Rahman feel guilty and happy. Now he knew why his wife was always busy. He, then gently rubbed the top of the wife's head.
" In that case, do you ask for rations ? "
" May, I want to too! "
" Naughty my wife, yes we have read the prayer first! "
After reciting the prayer, Rahman began peppering his wife. Di, giving light touches to the wife. Then, the two turned off the lights and began their intimate activities.
Adelia, and Rangga decided to stop giving ASI to Gaffi. Gaffi's age is 1.7 years . So, it's time to drink formula milk again. Adelia, sad because, she could not bear to make Gaffi cry for milk. But, how else, Rangga wanted it. He said, just 6 months to give ASI for Gaffi. But, Adelia actually gave ASI to Gaffi for 7 months.
" Don't have the heart to see Gaffi crying! "
" Just leave it, he'll get used to it ! "
Adelia, just stared at the nanar Gaffi who was currently whining calling her name.
" Mama, Gaffi wants Nen. Mama.... ! "
Gaffi whines, calls Mama.
" Dear, leave Gaffi alone. Nani, please take care of Gaffi huh ! "
" Good Mr Rangga ! "
" Mad, but... ! "
Adelia, by being forced to follow her husband to her room. Meanwhile, Gaffi is left with his nanny, in his new room. After the two changed their clothes, Rangga and Adelia now pray together. Then, after that they decided to go to Gaffi's room next door. Apparently, the boy, now no longer crying. He, being fast asleep, might be exhausted. Nina, you can go home, and now it's time for Rangga, and Adelia to take care of this child.
" Mom, sir, I say yes Assalamualaikum! "
" Wa'alaikumusallam, be careful about Nina ! "
" Yes, Ma ! "
After, Nina said goodbye Adelia approached the son's bed. She, feeling sad for not breastfeeding Gaffi anymore. Gaffi, although not his biological child but, he loved Rangga's son and twin sister very much. Lovingly, Adelia kissed her forehead.
" Daughter, grow up well. Mama Adel, will always be with Gaffi. Mama, will always love Gaffi, like Mama's own biological child. I'm sorry, Mama can't give you Mama's ASI anymore. Hope you are well, my dear! "
Rangga, moved to hear the words of his wife. Adelia, it really made her want to cry. The man, now embracing the slender waist of his wife. Making Adelia, aghast.
" Dad, what are you doing? "
" Our child is asleep, and safe. So, we take a short walk around the park. Count up, first date after marriage! "
Adelia, take a breath
" All right, let's take a walk . But remember, just for a moment! "
" Well, baby for a second, I'm afraid Gaffi will wake up again ! "
Adelia, nodding then she invited Rangga to come out of the son's room. While in the park, Rangga and Adelia join hands.
" Are you happy with me? "
Adelia, glancing at her glance then smiled sweetly.
" Should I answer your question ? Look, am I not happy with you? "
Rangga, embarrassed to hear the words of his wife.
" All right, I know. Thanks baby! "
" All together! "
After a few minutes of leisurely walking, Adelia finally asked her husband to return home. Because, he was afraid that Gaffi would finally wake up from his sleep, and not find someone beside him.
" Thank God, she's fine, baby! "
Adelia, sighing in relief, she was grateful Gaffi was fine.
" In that case, we go back to the room and rest! "
" Gold, I'm confused now that I'm not breastfeeding anymore. Whether my ASI will stay out or not, just a day not breastfeeding Gaffi feels strange, then what to do? "
" Later consult a doctor. But, today, you pump the ASI. Later, put it in the refrigerator, for Gaffi ! "
Adelia, nod in response.
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