Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Baby Moon

The Ammar family and the Wibisono Family intend to make a family trip to Jogjakarta. There is one of the relatives of Wibi's father who married his son, so the two families intend to both return to Jogjakarta.

Not to forget, they invited Radit and Khaira. According to the Ammar and Wibisono families, since Radit and Khaira returned from Manchester, their children have never traveled. Ammar's father and Wibi's father give holiday gifts for prospective new parents for a short vacation before the time comes for Khaira to enter the Third Trimester.

Holiday offers are certainly not wasted by Radit and Khaira. With pleasure, they want to follow the family trip to Jogjakarta.

They choose air transportation to arrive faster in Jogjakarta, it only takes 1 hour and 15 minutes to fly from Jakarta to Jogjakarta.

In the Baby Moon journey, Radit and Khaira are not alone but with their parents. The entire accommodation has even been taken care of by Ammar's father, so Radit and Khaira really just stay to enjoy.

Abhayagiri - SWH Resort became the choice of the family to stay. This resort is located in Sumberwatu Village, Jogjakarta. This resort has a stunning natural scenery, from here Prambanan Temple and Mount Merapi are clearly visible. In addition, this place is also very romantic, beautiful because it blends with nature, and is suitable to be used to enjoy a honeymoon or baby moon.

Khaira looked so happy when she arrived at this resort. Several times, he has even captured the scenery around him using his personal mobile phone.

"Where is Khai, seneng not here?" asked Mother Dyah who also smiled to see the happiness on her daughter's face.

Khaira nodded her head. "Yes, Mother, very happy. Thank you Mother has convinced us to a super beautiful place like this" he said with a smile.

"Tomorrow we will all visit relatives who have a gawe first, you can come if you want, or want to walk together is not a problem. Consider it a second honeymoon, before the Little One is born. If you already have a baby you two will be more tired even difficult to have time together, so now enjoyed first." again Mother Dyah gave her advice to Khaira and Radit.

Radit only smiled as he occasionally glanced at his wife sitting opposite him.

"Ehem, but remember Dit, don't be too naughty. Your wife's stomach is getting bigger" said Mother Ranti. "Khai, if Radit is naughty, ask him to fast for nine months."

The words of Bunda Ranti invite laughter from the whole family. Radit looked only at his wife with an undefined look.

Khaira was just smiling and her face reddened, hearing the advice of Mother Dyah and Mother Ranti.

"Yes, there you rest." again Mother Ranti told her children to rest.

Without further ado Radit stood up and extended his hand to his wife. With an embarrassed face, Khaira welcomed her husband's hand. "Come on, break baby." said Radit.

"We rest first, Father and Mother all." said Khaira before following her husband into their room.

"Don't be naughty, Dit. There's our granddaughter in Khaira's stomach." this time it's Wibi's father's turn to speak to her son.

Don't ask how red Khaira's face is right now. The pregnant woman simply shook her head while covering her face with her hands.

Once inside the room, Khaira immediately hugged her husband from behind. Leaning her head on her husband's back, her increasingly bulging stomach does not make it fully attached to her husband, but lingering with the husband becomes a new hobby for this one pregnant woman.

"Why? Hm." Radit also held his wife's hand that was coiled around her waist.

Khaira just shook her head, and closed her eyes as she inhaled the scent of Woody perfume emanating from her husband's body.

Radit flipped his body, now he can see clearly the face of his wife. "You're pregnant is even more beautiful many times darling, your motherly aura is tired. Very beautiful." said Radit who now hugs his wife's body.

"When I started this Mas. I gained 9kg of weight, my cheek is chubby." complained Khaira while holding her cheek which looks more and more chubby.

"Father dear, in my eyes you are still beautiful. It's pretty even." she said as she landed a kiss on his wife's face. Radit tucked a strand of Khaira's hair behind his ear. "Aren't you tired, honey?" tanyanya blinked her eyes at his wife.

"I want to shower Mas, sultry." she said as she pulled herself up and unraveled her husband's embrace.

"Mode...." Khaira leaves her husband and enters the bathroom.

The pregnant woman was standing in front of the sink and finished washing her face. Just as he was about to escape his dress, a sturdy arm had coiled around his stomach.

Khaira blinked, "Mas, what are you doing here?" tanyakanya.

"Mandi." said Radit while turning his wife's body to face him.

Calmly, Radit passed the floral dress worn by his wife, to display his wife's body which is now increasingly contained. Clean white skin with a bulging stomach actually makes Radit more admiring the beauty of his wife.

After passing one by one his wife's clothes, Radit also took off his own clothes. He pulled Khaira to the shower box, turned on the shower until then the gurgling of warm water came down to wet the two.

Khaira screeched as her husband twisted his body to back her, making her face the shower barrier wall. The man draped his wife's long hair, then dyed his wife's bare shoulders while hand stroking his wife's distended stomach.

Khaira could see her second appearance from the reflection of the shower box wall. In the wet under the shower, in fact Radit so enjoy giving touch and kiss on the shoulder of his wife.

Even now the man's hand stroked and squeezed the twin hills that are now increasingly filled. The touch that made Khaira's body crumble instantly.

Khaira just closed her eyes, one hand raised up and held the palm of her husband's hand and tried to get rid of it the palm that played, squeezed, twisted the top.

"Mas.." he said while trying to get rid of the palm.

"Hm. Yeah.." That's all Radit said, but that palm still plays comfortably there.

A game that makes both lose their minds. His mind was shrouded in a mist of pleasure that they both felt. The man twisted Khaira's body, making the woman face to face with him. The man then scooped his wife's lips giving a deep and intense kiss.

The man then slightly raised his wife's thigh, draping it to his hip. With a slight breath hold, he carried 'his' into the heavenly cup that was so warm and intoxicating. Moving slowly and putting forward comfort and not pressing his wife's stomach, Radit moved as gently as possible.

Such a gentle gesture made Khaira put her hands on her husband's neck tightly. Slowly stomping slightly, Radit finally scratched his face around his wife's neck when the two of them had reached their peak.

"Love U Darling." said the man with breathless breath and still closed his eyes.

Khaira closed her eyes and focused on her husband. "Love U Too, Mas." said Khaira and now hugging her husband tightly.

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15 Minutes later, their hot bath was over. Radit then makes warm pregnant milk for the wife and Baby A of course, because the nutrients will be enjoyed also by their baby.

"Drink the milk first, dear? Hmm, did you press your stomach, sweetheart? Torturing his stomach?" said Radit while handing over a glass of milk specifically pregnant women's favorite strawberry flavor Khaira.

Khaira received the warm milk and drank it. "No, my stomach is fine. Good as always."

Radit then stroked his wife's stomach. "Papa didn't hurt you, did Baby A?"

Khaira shook her head. "Baby A is fine here Kok Papa." he said in a voice that sounded spoiled.

"Thank God, I'm afraid I'm gonna hurt you and Baby A" Radit said.

"Mas, tonight to Malioboro yuk? Angkringanese. You had an appointment with me to ask me to buy Cat Rice. Because now it's in Jogjakarta, later tonight Angkringan yuk Mas?" khaira said as she struggled in her husband's arms.