
Dinda was very fond of her bath, the bathroom of her husband was very comfortable.
Frans, who was waiting for Dinda to take a bath for almost half an hour, was afraid his wife would knock on the bathroom door.
"Darling, Dindaa, you don't want anything, do you?", asked Frans.
"Yes mas wait a moment", forgot if in wait husband, the end of this spacious bathroom makes it really comfortable to feel not in the bathroom, Dinda laughed himself.
Frans waited for his wife at the bathroom door before Dinda came out she had changed her clothes there rolling her wet hair with a towel.
What a soothing sight to Frans.
"Darling for so long in the bathroom?" asked Frans.
"Your bathroom makes you comfortable, you don't feel like you're in my bathroom while sleeping hehee".
"Bikin mas panic aja this you", Frans raised his wife brought to bed, kissed Dinda tiled tubi, last kissed the lips of his wife who had been opium for Frans, very long they kissed this time Dinda immediately retaliated against her husband's attack even though it was still very stiff.
"The smarter my wife" Frans smiled and then put his lips together again, his hands did not stay silent immediately looking for his two favorite mountains, squeezing with anxiety.
Dinda was made to float with a touch of her husband's touch.
Frans flicked the clothes that Dinda wore he immediately positioned the hodgepodge into his mouth sip it out, the other hand he still used to squeeze the other one. Like a thirsty baby.
Just one hand Frans was going down to bring it. He heard the screams of his son.
Huwhh Frans was breathing violently, his desire had already gone up. Dinda chuckles at the sour face of her husband, to be honest she has also floated, yamau how else has had a child so.
"Dear, wait a minute" cried Dinda to Naomi.
Dinda stroked her husband's cheeks with a smile, in fact she also felt sorry for her husband "Patience, there is still plenty of time for both of us, Naomi will not keep small, just, big little will also be busy with his own pleasure" said Dinda.
"You're angry but you're your own son", Frans slammed his body into a mattress slipping his face between pillows and bolsters.
Dinda chuckled at the messy face of her husband.
"I'm sorry dear Mama has finished bathing lies Dinda", how if honestly also not possible right.
"For a long time Mom took her bath", Naomi went into the room, jumped straight into the bed up to her Pap.
"Papa wakes up", Naomi shakes her Papa's body.
Duhh if not my son had thrown sack into the sea, could usually thwart my new pleasure, Inner Frans.
"Love Papa is awake" Frans hugs Naomi.
"At what you want to eat, Mama will cook ya".
"What I'm cooking must be good" said Naomi, the child who wants to eat now.
"Hey dear Naomi is right, the proof is that her cheeks are now fluffy, my stomach is also quite distended".
"People who often cook aunty, I just help doang, yaudah mas I go down yes, dear Mama down first yes Nomi same Papa used to be here".
After getting permission from her husband and son Dinda down the stairs, it's been 4pm for sure the others are busy cooking, thought Dinda.
It turned out that his parents-in-law and also his parents Dinda were busy chatting in the middle room.
"Dear to cook?", asked Mama Sinta.
"Yes Ma wants to help auntie" said Dinda.
"Don't just rest there in the room, just let auntie cook for today".
"Gak Ma, the body also keeps sinking".
"Yaudah Mama can not force", actually Mama Sinta has also turned to the taste of Dinda cuisine, her daughter-in-law is very smart to process food.
Dinda went into the kitchen sure enough the aunt there was preparing cooking ingredients.
"Ehhh there is a non", said bi Ida.
"Yes bi, want to cook what this is, Aunt ready the ingredients so let Dinda cook".
"Ready boss" said bi Anah.
"Bi Anah likes habits" they laughed with Dinda who cooked the others just help and wash the dishes readyin bowl or something.
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