
Rama took Jesi's phone and climbed into the bed, “sini here!” Rama patted the mattress next to him where Jesi used to sleep.
“Oh watch it while lying down? Okay lah.” Jesi who had been sitting on the edge of the bed came up. And lay down beside Rama, using her husband's arms as a cushion.
“Ahead there.”
“Continue watching how?” Jesi asked, but she kept her husband's words.
“Oh I watched it while being hugged from behind well, Karam?” he continued as he felt Rama's left hand embrace him.
“Here is the phone let me hold it.” But Rama instead threw the pink flat object it came from.
“Caram if my phone...” whine Jesi.
“Where to watch try?”
“No need to watch unclear videos. Our child will not be happy to watch that way. He will certainly be happy even if his papi nengokin hm” Rama landed small kisses on the neck of Jesi so that the woman can feel the warm exposure of the roar of Rama's breath that always presents a different sensation. Coupled with a soft elusan in his distended stomach that increasingly penetrated upwards to make Jesi's body increasingly bristling.
“Caram don't be naughty. It's still morning, he said earlier to take our breakfast.” Jesi said with a heavy breath, her lips refused but her body gave the opposite response.
“Kan said you're not hungry yet? So want brother make cape first to be hungry.” Rama said softly, he moved to contain the tiny body of his wife who is now not as beautiful as before. Her hands open one by one the pink floral dress buttons that Jesi wears.
“Salt...” Jesi blushed as Rama stared at him without a thread.
“You're getting beautiful baby.” Rama fluttered the bangs of Jesi then kissed the forehead for a long time, switching on two closed eyelids then lingering smacking tiny lips that hobby pouting but always addictive.
“Sayang healthy well, papi sama mami already want to meet you.” Rama kissed Jesi's stomach before descending further down there. During the unification Jesi always held her stomach repeatedly in the middle of the de sah an that she could not hold in the end she could not resist the pleasure given her husband. Her de sa han just got away no matter maybe her in-laws or in-laws could hear from out there considering Mama or Alya who used to knock on the door to invite them to breakfast. But either because this morning Mama or Alya did not knock on their door or because they were too cool to enjoy the game, both of them did not hear the sound of the door being knocked.
Meanwhile in the dining room Alya had just sat in her chair.
“Where is Jesi's sister, Al? you called me, right?” Ask mama Yeni. Alya just kept quiet she was confused as to what to answer. Because now the voice me re legitimate was not only he heard at night but early in the morning was heard. She did not even knock on her brother's bedroom door and chose to go down again.
“Not wake up yet, Ma. Darmawan did not enter today so I came here early in the morning. Ngapelin Alya all want to ask for a signature.” Sela Raka's.
“Ordinary people wake up in the morning. Also, mom Denger Jesi shouted to chat with you, Al.” said mama Yeni.
“Before mom call sister with Jesi first.” Because Alya did not answer, mother Yeni thought her daughter had not called Rama and Jesi.
“Mama don't!” forbidden Alya once saw his mother was about to leave the dining table.
“So I've been there but like brother is busy.” Alya.
“What's the clock this busy? Mama wants to take Jesi breakfast, if your sister is up to want a day of work as well.” Mama Yeni said, a few days back Rama did look quite busy with his tablet despite being at home.
“Prospective grandchild mom can not be hungry in the stomach of Jesi.” Further.
Alya pulled her mother's hand and asked the middle-aged woman to sit back down. Alya let out a long sigh before speaking, her cheeks had even reddened. He glanced at Raka who smiled back while chewing her breakfast.
“No more it's possible, Ma. Later if lase also down.” Alya was confused as to how to say it.
“Mama don't! Brother same Jesi again ehm ehm..” Alya immediately lowered his head after saying it while Raka had coughed choking on food as soon as he heard my baby's beloved speech.
“Drink A...” without seeing the face of Raka Alya thrusting a glass beside her.
“They are real yah!” cibir Raka after noting half of the contents of the glass Alya offered.
“Already continue breakfast.” Sela mama Yeni's.
Raka had not had time to continue his breakfast, Rama had entered the dining room with a casual T-shirt and shorts.
“Eh no lo, Ka!” as a matter of fact, he did not take breakfast just went to the dining table and passed to the back. Busy making pregnant milk for his wife then returned to the dining table and took some fresh bread along with chocolate jam.
“Gue not signed in, today work from home only. If there is an important file that I need to sign you here yah.” Further.
“Okay! Lo delicious ehm ehm, I was told to panting pontang to and fro.” Reply Raka then went and greeted her future father-in-law and passed away.
“Aa departs well.” The answer is to Alya.
“Ehm ehm what the hell?” said Rama.
“Ck is really strange.” He clucked while applying chocolate jam to his bread.
“Kakak tuh early in the morning already on ehm aja. I just call nyaut. The dough is still going ngadon.” Hearing the words of his brother Rama reflex scratched his head that did not itch at all.
“Don't be too often, soon your child is born. What about Jesi sampe kecapean?” mama Yeni said.
“But the doctor said it should be in tengokin, Ma. So that his birth is easy”
“Iya but don't dry out either.” Mama Yeni.
“Iya, Ma.” Rama then brought the bread and milk pregnant Jesi and left the dining room.
“Do not frequent.” Mumbled wailing.
“How can I, the Jas Jus more and more here just uwow. The bigger the belly even the sexier.” Inner Rama.
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Anyway keep memenin Jas Jus and Karam until the bonus part of his abis ok. until I give END label on their cover.
That's it first, author wants to learn ehm ehm 😛
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