
The furniture that Ara and her in-laws had bought before was already arranged in a new house, Ara only needed to add a few.
So, that night Ara would sleep in a new house and leave the apartment.
It is suitable to live in such housing, especially Ara and Zester will have a baby.
"Is this not hot, Yank?" ask Zester. He just made pregnant milk for his wife.
"No, I'll drink it" Ara took her husband's milk and drank it straight away. The chocolate taste is right on Ara's tongue.
Zester looked at his wife, the girl he was peeping in the shower first is now pregnant with her child.
If he hadn't peeked at Ara in the past, maybe the snake was still impotent and couldn't produce a baby.
"By the way, why are there so many pregnant milk stocks?" asked Zester who saw a lot of milk cartons in the kitchen.
"It was bought by Mike's father and Theo's father" replied Ara.
"It turns out the opa-opanya candidates, I will not lose to them," replied Zester who will prepare for the needs of the baby.
"It is better not to buy something redundant because the prospective oma-omanya is also busy for the purposes of her grandchildren" explained Ara. She does not want a lot of waste because all family members are enthusiastic for their baby-to-be.
"Gosh, I have no other important role to play than to make it" Zester grumbled.
"This is the first grandchild so we should give in," Ara replied.
"But, this is also my first child, Yank," Zester anyway should be an important role.
Ara could only giggle amusedly, she rubbed her belly full of gratitude because there would be a lot of love that her baby would get later.
Before going to bed, Zester was busy kissing his wife's flat stomach.
"Later if you check again, we find a hospital whose photos are not blurry, okay," Zester said as if talking to his future baby.
"The age is still six weeks, the shape is still unclear, Zee," responded Ara.
"Yank, I think I know what our baby wants" Zester said.
"What's that?" ask Ara. He still faintly smelled the scent of onions.
"Daddy's visit, I'll suffocate if I don't do it tonight" Zester persuaded with a parched face.
"I'll play softly!"
Zester do push-ups and run around small to sweat, if the smell of fragrance makes Ara smell onion means the smell of sweat would be the opposite.
"How, Yank?" zester asked, taking off his sweaty shirt.
Ara's hands stretched out to touch the torn bread of her husband's sweaty. Surprisingly, the smell of the onion disappeared.
"You're like lavender, Zee," commented Ara.
Zester smiled smirk, it turned out that his theory was indeed true. He should have thought about this from when the day.
Now the man crawled up to his wife and kissed Ara's lips which he had not touched for a long time.
"I have to give our baby white vitamins so he's healthy, Yank" whispered Zester.
Just a matter of seconds, the clothes Ara was wearing were already splattered on the floor.
Zester observed the shape of his wife's body, there had not been any significant change but her two favorite places seemed to be enlarged.
Before the two places are seized by the baby later, she will play as much as possible.
"Zee, slow down, okay," Ara pinta before her husband wrapped around her tonight.
"Stranquilo, Yank. I'll be slow and gentle" Zester tried to convince.
"My production of white vitamins is plenty, our baby must be happy!"