
That night Sheila was putting Chella to sleep in her room. Before going to bed, the little girl kept asking him many things that made him curious. Sometimes Sheila was confused to answer the questions asked by her daughter.
"Mother..."
"Yes, honey..."
"In Mother's stomach now there's baby Dede, huh?" ask Chella innocently.
"What's? Who said it?"
"Dad!" the answer. Sheila had no idea what to answer to her little fairy. "Dad said, later in Mother's stomach there is Dede baby. If Chella likes to cry, Dede's baby won't come out."
"Dad said that?" sheila asked and Chella quickly nodded.
"Yes. So Chella won't cry anymore. Let baby Dede quickly out of Mother's stomach." Chella rubbed her mother's flat stomach, really thinking there was already a baby sister there.
And, Michella's innocent answer made Sheila laugh. He gave a kiss of love all over the face of the little girl. "Chella wants a baby sister?"
"You, Mother. Dede's a bald baby like Upin-Ipin."
Sheila looked at her son's face with teary eyes.
Oh my goodness, my son. How adorable she is. My cute little angel. I have lost my growth period. How he grew up, how he learned to walk. What words first came out of his mouth. How he spent his day when he was sick...
Chella looked at her mother in surprise, "Mother why are you crying?" he asked, wiping away the tears that were running down Sheila's face.
"It's okay, honey." Hugged the little girl's body tightly while pecking at the top of her head. "Mother love Chella."
"Chella loves Mother too." They hug each other. Sheila rubbed her little girl's back until she felt sleepy. He sang a song until Chella fell asleep.
After a while, when Sheila was about to fall asleep, Marchel went into the room and lay down beside her.
"Darling.." whispered Marchel.
"Hmmm..." Replying with a hoarse deheman sign that the woman is already very sleepy.
"Chella's asleep, right? Let's go to the room!" bring Marchel.
"I'm just gonna sleep here with Chella."
"Then how am I?" Landing kisses everywhere.
"Sister Marchel used to sleep alone." Sheila had already begun to close her eyes.
"Come on, let's just go to our room. I'm not gonna fuck around." Marchel raised two of her fingers when she saw Sheila opening her eyes lazily.
"Darling.sin knows rejecting husband."
"But if the husband forces the wife also sins."
Marchel furrowed her brows at Sheila's words. "I'm not forcing, I'm asking. Come on, let's go to the room. It will be nothing more than a hug and a kiss. That's all."
And finally, Sheila gave up. Her husband's spoiled whimper made her heartless. "All right, but promise you won't do anything."
"Promise! As long as no khilaf nothing will happen."
"What?" Slightly raise his voice.
"St!! Slow down your voice. Chella's gonna wake up." Marchel got up from a lying position, grabbed Sheila's body and carried her towards their room through a door connecting their room to Chella's.
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The dim lighting of the room, the scent of lavender from aromatherapy candles makes the atmosphere more romantic.
"Honey, come! I told you it would be nothing more than a hug and a kiss," Marchel persuaded as Sheila shifted her body away. He covered his whole body with a thick blanket. One hand of Marchel pulled Sheila's wrist, so the woman came back and stuck her body to her husband.
Marchel stroked his wife's hair, down to the face. One kiss of love landed smoothly on the forehead, along with the rest of the face until Sheila was re-collapsed.
And no matter who started it, the two had already dissolved into a friendly kiss. With Marchel's hands back to explore the land of the crosshairs. Sheila was only able to close her eyes as she brushed away the pajamas Marchel was wearing when she felt washed away by the touch.
Marchel attacked again with kisses dear, making Sheila feel like wanting more. This time it looks like Sheila has gotten into Marchel's trap. Yeah, another brilliant idea from Willy.
Touch him, and make it hang! She's the one who's gonna ask you for more without you forcing her! willy's magical whisper was ringing in Marchel's mind.
"All right, that's enough! Sleep, Honey!" marchel said with a mysterious grin.
Sheila regained her senses, her face flushed red. Wanted to ask for more, but was ashamed to say. The woman could only puckered her lips. Sulks.
"Just like this?" sheila said shyly. It was clearly visible on his face the look of disappointment.
"And I told you earlier. Nothing more than a hug and a kiss."
Yaroooo!!!!
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Ohhhhh!!the Duo Nasty Doctor is also yakk!!! going to sleep outside you Marchel?!!!