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Bimo smiled little to see Ajeng's face that was upset because he suspected that he was still dubious about pregnancy.

“Baby..” Bimo mike cup head Ajeng. “Tomorrow I want to come to see your family to propose,” Bimo was greeted with the dimming look of Ajeng's eyes.

This is not the first time Ajeng has heard of Bimo's desire to propose. The man who had succeeded in impregnating him said the same thing again as before.

“Hm... let's see tomorrow,” welcomes Ajeng to show his disbelief.

Hearing the sentence from Ajeng's lips, Bimo felt challenged. His good intentions are doubtful.

“Hm... we will see..” connect Bimo a little upset. “I'm sure your mother won't turn me down. Especially this time I will apply with a test pack tool that results are positive.” he said proudly.

Bimo began to stamp back Ajeng's lips. His right hand spread slowly me re mas pan tat Ajeng. His left hand pushed the nape of Ajeng while occasionally ruffling Ajeng's hair.

“Emmpphh... The bim... Mmpphhh..” Ajeng started dodging while pushing da da Bimo. “Ah... Mpp..”

The refusal shown by Ajeng made Bimo uncomfortable.

“You don't like?” asked Bimo who then swept his lower lip with li dah.

“You haven't brushed your teeth yet?” tanya Ajeng made Bimo's right eyebrow rise because of the astonishment accused of something that he thought was strange.

“What do you mean? (What do you mean?)” bimo asked again. “I brushed my teeth this morning,” obviously Bimo a little uncomfortable because Ajeng closed his nose. It was as if the smell of his mouth was felt Ajeng. “You why the hell?” bimo asked in surprise to pay attention to Ajeng's attitude.

“Emmpph... Your body also stinks,” Ajeng increasingly squeeze his nose. “This must be the smell of female perfume that met with you earlier.” said Ajeng made Bimo sigh because Ajeng's accusations are increasing.

“You're making this up...!” pissed Bimo. He tried to pull Ajeng's hand to stop holding his nose. Bimo did not believe what Ajeng felt now.

“Bim!” the tone of Ajeng's voice started to rise because he really could not stand the smell he was smelling at the moment. “You shower there!”

Bimo increasingly delicates to see Ajeng's face that is getting serious about rejecting him.

“You smell so bad! Perfume girls who meet with you must have expired!” said Ajeng again covered his nose and mouth with both hands.

If Bimo remembers the female client who met with him, he does not feel the strange smell as Ajeng alleged.

“Kanya earlier I did not smell a strange smell from him.” timpal Bimo still with hands that embrace the waist Ajeng.

“Hm? Did you just smell it?” annoyed Ajeng while imagining Bimo approaching the woman he had seen in the photo.

“What the hell, baby...? How could I do something like that?” ask Bimo back.

“The evidence is that you can say that you do not smell a strange smell from him,” Ajeng replied with a suspicious frown.

“After you accuse me of stinking!” reply Bimo.

“There shower!” snapping Ajeng increasingly makes Bimo mired. “If you don't care, I don't want you to ciuumm ciuumm!”

Bimo swallowed his luda hnya because it seemed Ajeng was not messing with the sentence he just heard.

“Sana quick shower!” annoyed Ajeng because Bimo just kept quiet.

“H... Hufttts... Iya-iya..” said Bimo succumbed to obey Ajeng's orders.

Bimo walked to the bathroom. He tried to smell his own body. There is nothing strange or different. Even the fragrance of the perfume she used to wear was still lingering on her body.

“Bau what try? Weird!” bimo started to open his shirt.

Although upset by Ajeng's accusations which he thought were strange and excessive, Bimo was forced to obey Ajeng's will. She rubbed her body and washed her hair as well to make Ajeng satisfied and not to accuse him of body odor anymore.

Bimo started to see Ajeng who was arranging clothes in the wardrobe after coming out of the bathroom. He walked up to Ajeng and hugged Ajeng's body from behind.

“Do I still smell?” bimo asked softly in Ajeng's ears. He gave a few peppery notes on Ajeng's cheeks and head.

“No,” Ajeng replied after inhaling the scent of Bimo's body.

Hearing Ajeng's reply, Bimo became relieved. He carried Ajeng's body towards the bed and laid it there. The buttons of the shirt he opened one by one while continuing to look at Ajeng's eyes. Bimo began to sap the fruit da da Ajeng and play one of the shoots da da da until Ajeng felt kegelian.

Krucuk!

There was a strange sound that Bimo heard while enjoying tu buh Ajeng. He stopped his activities and found out the source of the sound.

“I laper, Bim,” clear Ajeng by looking into Bimo's eyes.

Before Ajeng became pregnant when he was busy playing in bed, Bimo would buy time to complete his desire even though Ajeng complained a lot. But because this time there is a prospective baby growing in Ajeng's stomach, Bimo closed the button Ajeng shirt and helped Ajeng to rise up to sit.

“What do you eat?” bimo asked while rubbing Ajeng's stomach.

“You were the same girl who met the same you ate what?” tanya Ajeng made a sense of wonder Bimo appeared again.

“You why the hell talk about that woman again?”

“Ya. You see, in the designated photo your mama is not clear what you eat,” Ajeng replied casually. “I would also like to be invited to eat outside... Not every day in the apartment. Why do you think I'm your pet what!” gerutu Ajeng with his manyun lips.

Bimo smiles the pleasure of seeing Ajeng's spoiled behavior.

“Yes already, now you are ready to change clothes..and and sweet ones..we go out to find food,” said Bimo with a smile.

The two began to come out of the apartment to find a place to eat that Ajeng wanted. But just as they sat down and read the food menu, Ajeng asked Bimo to find another place to eat because his appetite was somehow not in line with the one on the menu.  So on until 4 restaurants entered by both.

“Bim.. kaya I want to eat noodles soup with lots of vegetables. But you are masakin ya..” said Ajeng relaxed while looking at the menu book.

It feels like Bimo pinched Ajeng because he felt himself being bullied.

“You seriously don't want to order here?” ask Bimo to make sure.

“Em—. You don't know why it feels good just look at this food menu,” replied Ajeng. “Almost all restaurants are just seafood, chicken, beef, sama lamb. Hm... Pity if every day we eat animal meat continues.”.

Bimo was more surprised to hear Ajeng's words.

“Well... Then let's go back to the apartment. Let me masakin Mie kayak your taste,” continued Bimo who then stood up and took Ajeng out of the restaurant.

On the way to the apartment, Ajeng thought about the application that Bimo will do tomorrow. He was quite anxious with his own thoughts.

“Baby... are you Ok?” ask Bimo. Highlight Ajeng's eyes seemed to be staring far away at the thought of something. “Thinking what are you?”

“Bim... Um... Tomorrow your mama will come also to my house?” ask Ajeng by looking at Bimo who is driving a car. “What are our two parents able to get along with ya?” asked Ajeng with his worried face.

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