Suddenly a Young Miss

Suddenly a Young Miss
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"I want an egg, '" Melody suddenly said as Matthew finished parking his car in the yard.


"Now?" Matthew asked who actually wanted to nag but he held back. Matthew struggled to make Melody comfortable nearby and Matthew did not want to mess it up now.


But still, Matthew was a little furious. Because it was on the way home, I don't know how many carts of martabak sellers they went through, but why when they reached the house Melody just said that she craved martabak?


Huh!


Patience, Matthew!


Be patient!


"Yes, now! You mind buying it? I'll get a security guard or-"


"Absolutely not!" Sela Matthew is fast.


"Egg martens, right?" Matthew made sure not to be mistaken.


"Yes." Yeah." Melody has her seatbelt unlocked.


"I'll buy you a minute" Matthew said, commenting on Melody's smile.


"I'm just waiting at home, yeah! Hye!" Melody waved her hand at Matthew and the girl immediately got out of the car then headed towards the porch of the house. Not long after, Matthew immediately drove back his car to the nearest martabak handyman.


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Not until twenty minutes, Matthew had reached home again while carrying an egg martabak that was still gathering smoke. Matthew went to the kitchen briefly to move the martabak onto the plate, before taking it to the room.


Tok tok!


"Mel, I'm home!" Matthew pushed open the bedroom door and immediately saw Melody who was already sleeping soundly on the bed.


"Geez!" Matthew rubbed his own face and immediately put the martabak that he had brought to the table. Matthew approached Melody whose breathing was in order.


"Are you testing my patience?" Matthew muttered while rubbing Melody's face while removing some of Melody's hair scattered on his wife's face.


Matthew smiled to himself and immediately went to the bathroom to clean up before catching up with Melody to dreamland.


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"Mell!" Matthew was shocked when he walked into the room and found Melody lying on her side on the bed wearing Matthew's shirt without a bra.


"Hi!" Des*h Melody with a seductive voice.


"What is this, Mel?" Matthew asked confusedly as Melody got up to her feet, then walked up to Matthew and loosened the man's tie. Melody's hand rubbed the chest of Matthew's field which was still covered in a light blue shirt. Matthew's wife also bites her own lips sensually, making Matthew swallow his saliva.


"Why just got home?" Asked Melody whose hands had already moved to open one by one the buttons of Matthew's shirt. Even with Matthew who did not stay still and turned unbuttoned the shirt worn by Melody. Matthew's hand rubbed a glance at Melody's chewy mound that instantly made the woman moan.


"Emmmh! Matthews!"


"Yes, baby!"


"Matthew!" The call is now accompanied by a shock. Is there an earthquake?


"Matthew, wake!" The voice sounded louder.


"Matthew!"


Matthew blinked his eyes when he finally realized he was dreaming.


Dream of making love to Melody!


How ridiculous!


"Why are you smiling yourself like that? Where are my eggs ordered?" It was Cecar Melody who instantly restored Matthew's consciousness.


"There's on the table," Matthew's voice still sounded hoarse typical of people waking up.


"Why didn't you wake me?" Melody grumbled as she grabbed the blanket and got out of bed. Melody headed to the table that Matthew meant to look at her already cold egg martabak.


"It's cold" muttered Matthew who was already standing behind Melody's back.


"You should've woken me up, '" Melody muttered in disappointment.


"You slept well, I couldn't bear to wake you up" Matthew grabbed Melody's shoulders from behind.


"Sorry, yes! You want to eat something else?" Matthew's bargain softly.


Melody glanced at the clock in the room which showed twelve o'clock passing by.


"What kind of five-foot snacks are still open, huh?"


"Can we go around for a minute to find out?" Pinta Melody turned to look at Matthew in the face. But the distance between Melody and Matthew so close and it immediately made Melody face meet red.


"You're wearing a jacket too!" Melody replied as she rubbed Matthew's hand still on her face. Matthew commented a smile and Melody followed up with a smile. The couple wore their own jackets before the two walked out of the room.


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Melody yawned wide as she and Matthew had already arrived back home. After walking around for a while, the two decided to sit down and eat in an angkringan wagon that was still open.


"Thank you for tonight and today" said Melody sincerely before Melody kissed Matthew on the cheek. Of course the unexpected little thing made Matthew shocked. But a second later the man had difficulty reviewing the smile and rubbing his own cheek that Melody had just kissed.


Melody herself had disappeared into the bathroom leaving Matthew who was still smiling and rubbing his own cheeks. Until Melody came out of the bathroom, Matthew still had not moved from his original place.


"Why smile for yourself? Not brushing your teeth before going to bed," Tegur Melody who immediately made Matthew re-awakened.


"Yes!" Matthew answered briefly before then replacing the man who disappeared into the bathroom.


Melody was already preparing to go to sleep when Matthew finished performing the ritual before his sleep.


"Bobok, Honey! Mama is sleepy," muttered Melody while rubbing her own stomach.


"What's wrong?" Asked Matthew who had followed up on the bed.


"The movement is very active, so I'm a little uncomfortable when lying down," Melody said as she rubbed her stomach.


"May I persuade you?" Matthew's permission as he stared fixedly at Melody's face.


"Yes!" Melody finally answered.


"What position should I be in?" Melody asked confusedly.


"Try leaning back here first" Matthew piled up a few pillows for Melody. After his wife looked comfortable, Matthew rubbed his hands first, then gently rubbed Melody's stomach.


"Sorry, yes!" Matthew said politely.


"Why apologize? Didn't you also wipe it every night?"


Checkmate!


Melody's sentence was like a slap to Matthew who was always rubbing Melody's stomach secretly every night.


Does this mean Melody ever caught Matthew?


Then why didn't Melody wake up and scold Matthew?


"That one...." Matthew was a little misbehaved.


"Baby baby?" Guess Melody made Matthew laugh.


"Yes," Matthew answered in his laughter.


"So, is he asleep?" Matthew shifted the subject. Melody shook her head.


"You haven't rubbed and asked him to talk."


"All right!"


Matthew finally rubbed Melody's stomach which had started to round.


"Hi, Unfortunately Papa! Bobok, yeah!" Matthew put his head in Melody's stomach to listen to the movements of the prospective child.


"Mama is so sleepy. You're booby too, yeah!" Refer Matthew again.


While Melody just kept quiet and let Matthew who still continued to rub his stomach while babbling on his own.


"Udah. Now, Princess or this papa whiz is booby first, yes!"


"Come bobok! Mmmmmuahaha!" Matthew kissed Melody's pajama-wrapped stomach and Melody only commented a faint smile, before she closed her already very sleepy eyes.


Matthew raised his face to look at Melody who was already asleep. Soon Matthew justifies the position of his wife to be comfortable lying down.


"Stay here!" Melody's sudden murmur had already grabbed Matthew's big arm and hugged him. Matthew smiled and immediately went to lie down, then clasped Melody's body. There was no reaction to the rejection, Melody instead put her head on Matthew's arm and made it as a pillow. But Matthew did not mind and rubbed Melody's head and stomach alternately before the man fell asleep with Melody.


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