Pelita Hati Bunda
Second night

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It's complete now my little family. There was me, Ara and also Mr. Devan in one house. This is what is called a perfect household there is a Father, Mother and also a child.

Happiness was so wrapped up in our bright morning. It is not just a bright world with a sky that is so beautiful blue without black clouds covering it. So is our happiness when we both open our eyes.

It was Mr. Devan who opened his eyes first, and always he would make something that we had never felt before. I don't even know since when Mr. Devan was in the middle between me and Ara. Wasn't Mr. Devan last night next to Ara and it was Ara who was in the middle but now?

Muachs... Muachs...

"Good morning!" his exclamation very excitedly woke us up after giving a kiss between us as well.

My eyes widened to see Mr. Devan who was already in the middle and grimaced to see my face which must have looked very strange. Not only myself even Ara also looks very surprised, since when did Mr Devan move places?

"Well, dad since when did you move in?" it wasn't me who asked but Ara. He asked first and of course I was also very curious.

"When have you been?" her eyes flickered towards me and also towards Ara alternately even her lips also continued to smile.

And don't forget her hands turned out to be pillows for me and for Ara as well. Isn't that fair? Not only pay attention to the comfort of his mother but he also pay attention to the comfort of his son.

I thought a man like Mr. Devan would not be able to or might be very difficult to be mature and fair to both of us, but it turns out he can do it even very fair. Neglected affection is just as great and unbiased. Mr. Devan is absolutely perfect in my opinion.

"Ih, bad dad! How did Ara fall?" Ara protest.

"Where it may fall, there will be a father who will always take care of Ara and also Mother. I'll always look after you and I'll never let you fall and get hurt, not one bit." Mr. Devan's words look very convincing.

Back sir Devan kissed us alternately by advancing using it hand.

"Dad tickled!" yelled Ara who protested because he was hit by a thin bustle Mr. Devan. Let alone Ara I also feel very amused because I am not used to it.

But even so happiness was really very felt and very big complement our morning.

"Now who wants to be in Mandiin's father, Ara or mother?"

I started again husband. There's a daja cook like this in bathin like a boy.

"Mother it, Dad. Ara was already big," Ara answered first.

It's smart for my son too, to give his bunda and say he's grown up when he's bigger here.

Mr. Devan turned to me and immediately smiled, "alright, I'll take a bath. Now Ara to where Sister Neni or grandma let me bathe mother first. Okay sweetheart?"

My eyes widened to hear his words, will it really be done by Mr Devan? Am I really going to be a big baby again?

"Okay dad, who is clean huh," Ara broke away instantly then got off the bed she also directly ran towards the door to get out of this room.

As already taught after exiting Ara also directly closed the door again very tightly.

"We're taking a shower now, Mommy?" mr. Devan changed his position to tilt towards me.

He offered but it was different from what his hands did. His hands began to one by one remove the buttons of my shirt and one remained under my neck and held it so that I would not leave.

"Sir, what do you want Devan?" obviously I was panicking about what he was going to do.

"You what? Want to continue the work that was started last night but not finished" he said.

"Sir!" yell me. His hands instantly moved increasingly mischievous and also more serious, touching everything he wanted.

"What a pity, we haven't started yet" he replied very casually.

I was so nervous, goosebumps too with a hot whirring that started to spread throughout the body. It feels very strange, amused but delicious. It feels sad but very curious for the next step.

I was also scared, thinking about the unlocked door, how about suddenly someone comes in, Ara maybe?

"Hem, wait here. Once you escape, there will be a punishment that you must accept" Mr. Devan got off the bed and went to the door, he locked and then came back.

Feeling like running away when he is off guard but remembering the threat? The threat I don't know what the punishment is but it gives me goosebumps.

Mr. Devan went back to bed, crawling slowly until I reached my quiet place with my heart beating faster.

Looking at me who kept quiet, Mr. Devan smiled, is this funny?

"We're starting?" he asked and slowly bowed.

"Yet?" i'm shaken.

"What else is it?" Mr. Devan seems to be getting upset, maybe he is afraid that he will fail again this delayed activity. It should have been from last night but until now it hasn't happened. Shouldn't it happen now?

"Shame," I said.

Mr. Devan's eyes were round but not for long because he knew I must be ashamed of him. We're going to do this twice and obviously we're not used to each other.

"Why should I be ashamed, I'm your husband. It's also not the first because we've done it."

But I kept shaking.

"What else is it?" mr. Devan's voice already sounded very lazy, "hungry?"

I'm back to shaking, not because of that either.

"So what else, Nay." looks like Mr. Devan is getting more and more careless because I'm stalling.

Mr. Devan had scratched his nape as well which was either really itchy or not I also do not know but very clear. Is it the result of frustration? Might as well.

"Shame," I said again.

"Shame on whom. There's no one else here but us." obviously Mr. Devan didn't really think what was embarrassing me.

("Because, Nay. Your husband's hunt is no longer interested" the author who was also upset. Wkwkwk)

"Close it first" I said.

"What's closed in the door is also closed in the lock. No one will see nor will anyone be able to enter.

"Someone saw, sir."

"Who, nothing, Nay..."

"The mothers and the mas-mas are reading again."

Mr. Devan was immediately flabbergasted, he wanted to curse but did not dare because in front of him was his own wife. Once the curse is sure the second night ritual will fail again and will retreat somehow until when.

But his heart was very arrogant, his wife's behavior really made his crown want to boil.

"Okay, it's up to you that the most important thing is that our second night doesn't fail."

"I'm sorry, everybody, just pull the blanket over."

"Sir!!!" my sure screams echoed very loudly in this room after Mr. Devan completely covered our activities with a blanket.

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