
Keken today plans to go in later because his body feels tired. Farah prepared breakfast as usual without waking her husband. He moved to clean his house that had been not occupied for several days.
"Today I will cook Keken's favorite then let alone yes, I will not waste this opportunity."
Farah had a chance to talk to Dini what to do so that Keken would want to be with her again and the girl advised Farah to wear sexy clothes. Sucks.
"Keken, a man who likes beautiful and sexy women. Do it."
"Where would a husband want to see his wife ugly and unattractive."
"Satisfy your husband so he won't go outside."
"Don't wear buluk negligence, I'm lazy to see you let alone Keken!"
Some Early words that make Farah more worried, he does not want Keken snack outside let alone marry siri with other women.
"Am I not like a woman na kal when wearing a suit like this." Farah reflected in the bathroom and used the lingerie gift from Kinan first. She moved her body to the right and to the left, thinking if it was still appropriate to wear the clothes while she was pregnant.
"Why am I carrying a drum in the stomach." He chuckled while stroking his bulging stomach. His stomach could no longer be hidden.
"Farah, are you sleeping in the bathroom, hurry up!" keken's voice sounded loud enough that Farah finally changed clothes, she did not dare to use the official clothes. Embarrassed.
"What?"
"You sleeping or mediocre? long time in the bathroom." he said, Keken brought a towel and took a quick shower, he was late. Keken thought it was still seven in fact it was ten, he had to leave for the project immediately.
Farah knew maybe Keken was still angry with her even her attention was just a little not like it used to be but she had to be self-conscious this was all because of her fault.
Farah opened the wardrobe and found Keken's maternity clothes, she dressed herself to look fresher.
" Perfect." Farah smiled as she polished lipstick as her last weapon to captivate Keken.
" What are you doing?"
Farah is seen sitting on a slouch while watching television, but looks different because the woman wears makeup and looks beautiful.
"You want to see that guy again?!" ask Keken by probing. Farah will usually dress neatly and pretty to meet it while at home she is ordinary.
"No!"
"Say no but it will." Keken threw the towel in any direction, his bare-chested body increasingly made Farah swallow her saliva. Moreover, the bottom of Keken only use d*lam pants. "
"Keken is really sexy, I want it." Farah murmured inwardly. He approached Keken who was choosing a shirt.
"I'm like this for you."
Keken frowned, Farah was so strange that even the woman hugged her from behind.
"So I want to work, it's too late." Keken looks nervous, the intention of the heart to sleep for a while in fact he kebablasan because Farah did not wake him.
When he saw Farah wearing a blue dress that gave Keken's heart rippled, his desire began to rise but a moment later his bad thoughts came back to ambush when he saw his wife look beautiful, again Keken thought Farah would meet her ex again.
Farah kissed Keken's back bravely until finally the man turned his back in amusement.
"What are you doing?" Keken's desire was provoked again when his wife kissed him repeatedly. Keken's faith is very thin, as thin as a facial tissue when provoked like this he began to churn let alone see his wife so beautiful and seductive.
" It's very hot today." Farah unbuttoned her three dress until it was clear the color br* she was wearing and her chest was so big and seductive to the faith.
Keken threw his face in the other direction. He was so confused that the current scene was so beautiful that he remembered Khaffi's words that required him to hold back, so that Farah would bend her knees and say his ultimate love.
" I want to work." Keken back to the closet and looking for black trousers. As he was about to use it, Farah grabbed the pants and ran into the second room. The place where he sleeps.
"What are you doing, give me a quick job." Keken approached his wife and asked for her pants back.
Farah threw the pants away and pressed her husband against the wall, hugged him and kissed him insistently even though he looked stiff. Keken pengulum smile then enjoy his wife's game, today Farah is so strange, he is really very stiff when kissing her is very different from the girl he once made up, he said, they will attack Keken with gair*h and are very good at kissing.
"You're weird, kissing time just can't, it's so stiff." he sneered
"What...!!" Farah glared, annoyed at being ridiculed that she could not do well.
"Here..." Farah pulled her husband and pushed him towards the bed. " Don't challenge me!" she began to kiss her husband softly until Keken mend*sah delicacy, even Farah deliberately swiped her body towards Kenzi to wake up.
Keken is already helpless, seeing his beautiful wife can make his desire soar especially now Farah who is working hard for him.
"Khaffi's last sentence, I can't stand it. The time of being given a nolak dish." muttered Keken in his heart, he began to follow Farah's movements that were increasingly crazy even, Keken forgot at this time he had to work.
When the hot game Keken phone rings, he does not care because he is currently enjoying quality time with his wife.
"Ken..." Farah set her breath that was severed as a result of her play.
"Don't be taken care of, let's finish first." He still wants to play with his wife.
"Sial*n who the hell is calling!" but when he saw the name of the caller he was so surprised.
"How is this." he said
"Iy. yes mas." he replied in a decapitated voice. He tried to catch his breath again.
"Why haven't you been to the project site, you want to die!!" shouted Raffa at the end of the phone, he got a report from subordinates that Keken had not come to work.
"Sorry, this is an emergency. There was an accident."
"Accident, where? you all right?" raffa asked with a bit of worry
"On the mas mattress, local accidents and this must be completed. I'll be there in an hour. Assalamualaikum..." Keken closed his phone and resumed his hot activity.
" Greetings walaikumm." Raffa was speechless, frowning his forehead trying to digest Keken's words well.
" You little rancid boy!! yells. "It's a hot sport." But he smiled, at least Keken's marriage began to improve.
Keken let out a long sigh, it was certain that Raffa would nag back when he came to the project site. That's a matter later and most importantly now continue his activities.
Farah began to kiss her husband again, provoking her desire back which had stopped, but a few minutes later interrupted by hot activities her phone rang so hard that Keken felt disturbed and upset.
"Thank you first, wonder again fun - fun this is a lot of interference!" grunts Keken.
Farah adjusted her breathing and received the phone call.
"Hallo, what?!"
"Farah, I want to say something" Vania said on the phone
"What a splinter!"
"Well, what's with your voice?" Vania heard Farah's decapitated voice.
"A.. I don't. I don't do anything ahh.." replied Farah. It turned out that Keken was playing the core of his wife with his hands to make Farah sigh*h wirly, he several times hit Keken's hand but the man was getting nosy by speeding up his movements.
" What are you doing?! "Vania was so curious, she thought something happened to her friend.
" It's cooking fritters, ahh.."
" Fried cook. "Vania frowned," Farah you're okay, right? "
" I'm fine Vania, don't bother me because I'm cooking fried food in bed!! "yelling Farah and disconnecting the phone.
" Fried cooked in a bag. "Vania started thinking.
" Fuck*n Farah! I think the real cook turned out to be ___"umpatnya, but a few moments later he laughed.