MY SWEET BABYSITTERS

MY SWEET BABYSITTERS
The Extra Part 5


How many days later.


Ricko made the 30th bird origami and put it in a big jar. He smiled widely as he was about to break his fast one week later. Ah, he's been so impatient. Then he immediately kept the big jar in the wardrobe.


“You guys are fine here,” said Ricko absurdly as he patted the jar several times. He immediately came out of the dressing room, approached his wife who was pumping at the edge of the bed.


GLAKES!


Her horn rose and fell as saliva passed through her throat when she saw the sighting of two melons immediately mature in size and look very tempting in her eyes.


“Sayang.” Ricko was like a cat looking at a milkfish, he approached his wife with a perverted look.


“What's up, Dad? Do not disturb me first, because the focus is on eating the food source of the embul,” replied Jasmine looking at her husband who is now in front of her.


“Can you ask a little?” rayu Ricko's.


“Hah? Ask what?” Jasmine did not understand.


“Thuh!” Ricko pointed at his wife's twin mountains that looked big and tight with brownish pink mountain shoots. Well, the weapon was immediately upright defiant, Ricko felt tightness in the area between his thighs.


Jasmine followed the direction of Suaminyam's index finger, instantly she instantly crossed both her hands on her chest.


“No! It's Baby Raka's. If this one fasts up to 2 years.” Jasmine's words made her husband surprised instead of a bitch.


“Hah! Two years?!” Ricko rounded his mouth wide, not long after he immediately sat down beside his wife limp, lethargic, and absentminded.


“Sabar.” Jasmine stroked her husband's thighs, but was immediately patted by Ricko. “Dad, don't get mad, or let's just say I helped you make it ..” Jasmine poked her husband's bulging thighs.


Ricko who was weak, lethargic and slow again excited and immediately lowered his pants zipper.


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“Of course not, the baby usually just sleeps and drinks milk. In the past Raisa and Rayan were also like Raka,” Kirana replied to her two grandchildren.


“Really? Did we used to be this big too?” this time Rayan asked.


Kirana chuckles at Rayan's question, “of course not, you used to be in one womb in Mommy's stomach so all the nutrients and nutrients in for two, you used to be very small.” Kirana.


“Oh, so yes.” Rayan nodded understandingly then kissed her sister's puffer cheek gently. “Big fast raka yes, later if we have grown up playing ball together,” chatter Rayan to Raka who is cool closed.


“Eh, how to play ball anyway? Just play cooking with Brother Raisa!” raisa protested while looking hard at Rayan.


“Raka ‘kan men where can play cooking!” Rayan replied to Raisa.


“Whoever's word can't, the proof is the chef at our house guy. Yes ‘kan Oma?” Raisa asks for approval and support from Oma Kirana.


“Yes, you're all right. So do not fight again, later if Raka is already big will play with Kak Rayan and Kak Raisa.” Kirana took the middle path, while divorcing her two grandchildren so as not to argue anymore.


“Huh! Anyway, later Raka will keep playing with me! Wlekkk!” Rayan stuck out her tongue, mocked her twin sister and immediately ran away before getting a tantrum from Raisa.


“Rayan!!!” raisa yelled annoyed and chased after her twin sister.


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