Sharing Love: The First Wife's Pilu Story
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Mahesh continued to stroke Sabrina's stomach, interacting through sholawat readings as his wife chanted. He closed his lips and kissed them many times. From earlier Sabrina was amused, only she was too serious with her conversation through a cellphone connection. 

Sabrina hissed as the baby kicked the wall of her stomach, it seemed like the two boys were talking about the voice of the father who kept teasing her. 

Mahesa was proud, soon her army would increase, which meant that Sabrina had to be ready to conceive again for the last in order to have a daughter as a friend of Syakila.

Ms. Yumna told me that Alissa was picked up by her mother a day ago. Also tell Sabrina, that some of the orphanage children have graduated from school. Waiting for Mahesa who will take them to the next level.

"I'll close first, Mom. I'll ask Mahesa."

Sabrina put her phone on the nightstand, her face slightly dimmed as Ms. Yumna said about Alissa. 

Mahesa looked up at his wife's face like a tangled thread. 

"You why? Is there a problem in the parlor?"

Mahesa unbuttoned Sabrina's upper clothes, lately he rarely visited his son because Sabrina who often complained with the movement of her children who think different from the previous. 

"Mas, Alissa picked up her mother. Honey yes, but I want to invite him to stay here, let's go to school with Devan." From the tone of his voice Sabrina was still not willing with the departure of the little boy. 

Mahesa still continued her action, unbuttoning Sabrina's shirt to three seeds. Clearly visible breast that will soon be controlled by his son was prominent. With a maroon color bra, combining with white skin makes Mahesa's passion increasingly peaked. 

"Let's just say, maybe he can't let his son live in a parlour." Mahesa's voice grew increasingly raucous withstanding passionate desires. 

"Where do children continue their schooling, Mas?"

Sabrina still responded to her husband casually, even though she was already feeling uncomfortable with the hands of Mahesa who had gone everywhere. 

"Tomorrow I'll take care of everything."

The atmosphere of the room was getting hotter, the cold Ac had no effect, even though the balcony door was wide open. Mahesa and Sabrina accidentally move to the second floor after Aida moves out of the house. Looking for a new atmosphere to calm down. 

"Honey, tonight I want to visit our child," said Mahesa Mengiba, he wanted to use the opportunity that was only a few days away well before fasting for several months. Remembering clearly after the birth of Syakilla, he had to be willing to play with soap every night because his wife could not be touched. 

Sabrina's two cheeks flushed, in fact she was reluctant to serve in her state of great pregnancy, but she did not want her husband to resist the desire that somehow until when he could serve her again. 

Sabrina gave a small nod, coding if she allowed Mahesa to touch her. 

Mahesa happily took off her shirt and threw it at the origin, continuing her half-play action. 

"Are you ready?"

Sabrina nodded again, confirming her position as comfortable as possible to not hurt her child. 

Just now Mahesa opened the sheath she was wearing, suddenly Sabrina moaned, the pain in her stomach was getting worse and could not be held back anymore. 

Mahesa panicked to see Sabrina's face covered in sweat.

"What's wrong with you, honey?" Not thinking about where the glove was thrown, Mahesa stroked Sabrina's cheeks, the junior who had been stiffened perfectly upright and was ready to break through the goal again shriveled.

"My stomach hurts, Mom."  Sabrina wiped the tears from her temples down to the pillow. 

Mahesa panicked, slowly she put on Sabrina's clothes, even though her own body was not covered by a thread. "Please, I'll take you to the hospital." Mahesa grabbed the phone on the nightstand to contact Agung. Stabbing his flat object between his shoulders and in his ears, his hands were busy wearing Sabrina's hijab which he found difficult. 

"Looks like my wife's going to give birth, I'm taking her to the hospital right now." So nervous Mahesa did not say hello.

"Mas, I'm not strong" whined Sabrina. 

Mahesa is getting nervous. Not focusing on what clothes he wants to wear. Mahesh unpacked the contents of his closet, looking for ******** which he did not memorize the layout, because Sabrina had been tidying it up all this time. 

"Honey, where are my panties? I don't wear it." Mahesa's heart was mixed, he continued to remove the contents of the closet until it ran aground.

At such a crucial time, Mahesa still had time to think of************, but Sabrina herself did not wear it. Not to forget, Mahesa was deliberately, even later in the hospital was also released, he thought.

"No papa, let's hurry! I can't stand it."

Mahesa almost wore jeans that he had taken, the object he sought was on the floor, precisely on a white T-shirt.

After being so handsome with a casual dress in navy and black jeans, Mahesa ran to open the door of her room and approached Sabrina who was still lying on the bed. 

Mahesa immediately placed her hand under Sabrina's knee and another one in the recess of her neck and lifted her up. 

"Mas, I can walk alone, I'm heavy."

Mahesh stopped his steps for a moment and stared fixedly at his wife's increasingly pale face.

He smiled and then kissed his wife's nose. "Whatever you are, I'll keep your feet, shut up or I drop."

Sabrina was silent again, the pain came back with a sudden arrival.

Seeing Mahesa down the stairs in a hurry, Bi Asih approached her master. 

"Bi, please tell the others, make sure to take good care of the child. Looks like my wife is giving birth." Mahesa continued to talk while walking towards the front door. 

"Be careful, Den! May non Sabrina and the baby survive."

With swift sir Udin opened the door of his car that was ready to go. 

Sabrina's body was getting weaker, she could not resist the constant turbulent taste propagating throughout her organs.

"Mas, I'm not strong."

Mahesa kept patting Sabrina on the cheek, her lips whispering in her ear, various readings kept her chanting to accompany the wife. 

"I'm here for you, keep your eyes open, look at me."  The two exchanged glances without a shuffle.

I have to be strong for the sake of the children and Mas Mahesa, I don't want to disappoint them.

Mahesa clasped Sabrina's increasingly cold hands tightly, peeping at her repeatedly.

"Sir, hurry up a little!" mahesa's decree removed the chest-stifling nervousness. 

Mr. Udin continued to break through the streets wrapped in the darkness of the night, with the help of car lights and streetlights, the old man was able to drive his car quite well.

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