My Smart Baby Boy's
Great Shame

Arriving home and knowing that his parents have not arrived, Reno asks for his son to immediately dress and clean his feet and hands. Yes, it would be better if Arga went on to sleep, because he himself directly pulled the wife's hand into the private room.

"Why? what do you want?" tanya Anita saw her husband turning to the right and left before finally closing the door.

"What else? we have to make a child, at least we can make a finger first!" sahut Reno stood behind the door.

"It's still noon, why do you want to do it now?" lazy Anita looked, walked towards the table and put down her bag.

"Is there a schedule to make children? make it do it!" follow Reno towards the wife. "If you're standing, enter, why wait for the time?" he muttered as he walked.

Anita releases the watch, turning her back on the man still grumbling for words about time. For him, it's okay to do it anytime when his property is not able to soft as it is now. It was like a power pole now, but his wife did nothing to tempt him.

If you have to look for the cause, all because of Reno's own dirty mind. His wife's chest was hit by a seatbelt, she swallowed the salivary and endured the passion. During driving, countless times the man clasped his hands firmly. Not because of tingling, but because he had to hold back all his might when he wanted to hold his chest continue to torment him with the heat rising ready to burn from the inside.

Hugging from behind and kissing the nape of the wife, can be felt by Anita if indeed her husband can not be stopped. He turned around, staring at the face already reflecting too great a desire. Not until his lips questioned, about the husband who was already very eager. Anita is ambushed and guided to the bed by Reno who immediately falls free on the bed together.

The more heated what they do in bed, Reno frees her own because it is too tight in the work pants worn now. Oxygen is only taken for a moment until the two continue again, but some must force the two people to combine love it stops, when the eyes are precisely directed at the woman who walks in playing the phone in the hand.

"Reno, do you know Aunt Mila's number? mama ing ..," not until the sentence of the woman staring at the cellphone continued, eyes immediately widened perfectly when she saw two people on the bed with pants from her son had reached the knee.

"Hahaha, are you guys scoring?" maira's laughter, keep standing watching.

"MAMA!" roaring Reno's voice, still loyal on the body of the wife and unable to rise because of his condition.

"Ah, sorry! go ahead, make me another five grandchildren!" it only dawned on Maira, regressing the steps and closing the door. Red on Anita's face now, her two eyes tightened to withstand the embarrassment once the door closed.

"Why don't you lock the door?!" reno said to his wife.

"Aren't you the last one in?! you should have locked it!" anita Sahut.

Anita knitted both eyebrows, stomped her feet on the floor then turned around in great annoyance. Still his sister wanted to finish, even though the shame on his face could not be hidden by Anita. Walking to the bathroom to make her face feel hot with cold water, Anita was really very embarrassed and walked while cursing herself in the heart.

While Maira was still at the door of the room, holding a handel and feeling very stupid. "Foolishly speaking, why can I forget that Reno is married? because of preparing for the reception, I thought that my son was just getting married!" maira muttered her head repeatedly.

"But ... Should I go? or ... I just peek? or just listening from the outside? why am I so curious about my own son?!" confused woman was about to question the number of her husband's sister earlier.

"Ah, stop! it makes me curious, but it's also inappropriate for me to be rich!" he said he was proud and left.

Not a few steps, he came back again and put an ear on the door. Ah, a curiosity that's hard to control. He was very curious how his son could have children before the wedding, and this he considered an opportunity. How can he believe if men often act cruel and pay to be close to women, can actually have children first. Of course he was very curious, whether Reno could seduce or coerce.

"Ah, the sky here is so bright!" maira said quickly, the door of the room opened and her son stood fengan dajgat dagah.

"Stop doing this! will you continue to make me an experiment?! stop hanging out with those useless people! they just broke my mom's mentality!" resolute Reno exasperated.

"Why? we're just doing fun, it doesn't hurt anybody." Maira answered casually, but her eyes were directed into the room. "Are you done?! learn from papa there, he can play until long! you're weak!" he squinted both eyes.

"Only the weak?! she left me because my mom suddenly came in!" the voice of Reno.

"Hahaha, you got dizzy for sure? aren't they? you're dizzy now?" seducer the mama. "Continue! the spirit!" hit Maira on her son's arm, then clenched her hands in front of her face giving her encouragement. "God your wife and say a spoiled sentence in her ear, don't forget to palpate hands, that is the most perfect part! mama's gonna give you a stronger recipe later!" he said then left.

"Stop hanging out with them!" reno shouted at the woman leaving him.

Maira just swings her hands, she is always in protest going to socialize with her friends. What's more, when the discussion is directed at their children, as if it was a joke. How could they do such a thing? talk about the first night without shame, when it is about their own child.

Teasing the newlyweds? it makes no sense for Reno to listen to his mother's talk on the phone. I don't know what was talked about until laughing and putting on a face to imagine, shudder yourself when you have to remember the expression of his mother first.

Maira herself forgot that her son had a companion, he did not see the road and was busy looking for a number on his cell phone. Wanted to order a dress for her sister-in-law, but Maira forgot the number of the sister, because the phone was also newly changed and not all numbers were traded. You may contact too often, so you may forget. Ask her husband? of course he will think a million times, or it will be a problem.