
At the Dirgantara residence, Fajira was still smiling considering how Riska and Ray reacted at dinner last night. It was a concern for Irfan and Fajri.
"why do you smile to yourself?" asked Fajri plainly while gently rubbing Fajira's stomach.
Muachs...
Some kisses landed on that distended stomach.
"Hmm? Mother is happy, baby! I knew Onty Riska was close to Ray. Hopefully they are paired and can get married like Father and Mother" explained Fajira.
"Yes, Let Brother can have many younger brothers" said Fajri berbinar.
"Did you like having a lot of sisters?"
"Like, Mother!" Fajri's eyes sparkled.
"try asking me first,"
"Dad, can you have a big brother?" tanya Fajri looked at Irfan fixedly.
"Hmm, how much is loved, son. The important thing is that you already have this dede" said Irfan rubbed the head of Fajri and Fajira stomach alternately.
"yes, Dad" Fajri smiled,
He had seen several videos of people giving birth, there was a feeling of fear that enveloped him. He even cried until he was sobbed without anyone knowing a single person. This was right before he got into an accident.
"Mother, Brother enough to have Dede just one. Surely giving birth is sick, huh?" ask Fajri in tears.
"yes, baby. It hurts, but it all pays off when you first see the face of a baby that has been pregnant for nine months.
Mother used to give birth to a brother, it was very painful, it felt Mother was not strong. But after the brother was born, continued to hear the cry of the brother who sounded very melodious, Mother felt all the pain that Mother had endured during pregnancy and the pain before giving birth was gone.
There is only one happiness you will never get twice. Because Aji is only one, and surely the taste will be different when Mother gives birth to Dede later!" fajira said with a smile and a laugh at how she gave birth first
Irfan and Fajri glazed over, even Irfan sobbed while burrowing his face on Fajira's back, while Fajri could only gently hug his round distended stomach.
"What about crying anyway?" ask Fajira confused.
"Hiks..I'm sorry, baby! I'm sorry!" isak Irfan is getting heard.
"Dad! everything has passed! now it's better for me to prepare to welcome our new family member" said Fajira rubbed Irfan's thigh.
Fajri should not be asked, the little man is very mellow when it comes to Fajira, the beautiful angel he loves so much.
"Mother, sorry Aji yes. Aji promises not to be naughty anymore, Aji promises to be a good and happy child, mother.thank you very much for giving birth to Aji. Aji feels very lucky to have a mother and father as Aji's parents" the little man was serious and sobbed with tears pouring down.
Even Fajira also joined in crying listening to the sincere words from the mouth of his proud son. He hugged Fajri gently while kissing the tiny head affectionately.
Irfan is only able to hug his son and wife, really he is very sensitive when it comes to the past. The guilt is still intact in the depths of his heart and he will remember it at any time.
"i've been crying gini!" said Fajira breaking their embrace.
He wiped his tears, then looked at Fajri and kissed the little man's forehead gently and wiped Fajri's tears.
"Try smiling first. Honey!" Fajira said while pulling the corner of her little man's lips. Fajri tried to smile in his Issue.
"now go to sleep again, baby!" said Fajira shifting Fajri's body and stroking his head gently.
She forgot something, her handsome husband still sobbed. He grabbed Irfan's head and held it gently while occasionally tucking it.
"Dear it, don't cry anymore! I'm not papa!" lirih Fajira in Irfan's ear.
"forgive me, baby!"
"sstt. I'm not ashamed to see Fajri. Yes, will you play?"
"want baby!" Irfan smiled as he wiped his tears.
"Let's sleep again" Take Irfan and lie down next to Fajri and hug his little son.
Likewise with Fajira, he also lies and waits until Fajri sleeps.
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Fajira was endlessly laughing while holding her distended stomach. After dinner later he deliberately asked Fajri to hack the cctv that was near Riska's contract.
The little man just complied, he was even curious about his onty and om relationship.
Fajira's eyes were puffed up when she saw what was going on in the car. Likewise with Irfan, how surprised he saw an assistant he knew so well could do such a long way.
"crazy! they are like that, baby! I didn't think Ray could do that, but he was so cold, baby!" chirps Irfan was shocked and in disbelief.
"ish.. You can even do more lo, baby. Did you forget?" delik Fajira's.
"don't forget, baby, it's so delicious!" huhu....
Irfan blows Fajira's ears gently and makes the hair of pregnant women's nape is bristling.
"Mas! Just a minute! I want to see their continuation" said Fajira pleading.
Luckily Fajri had fallen asleep quickly after getting hugs and swipes from his parents.
Fajira immediately took a photo of Riska and Ray, in order to tempt the two people who were in the drunken romance.
"it's gonna be a good weapon for me, baby. Tomorrow they will tempt me to satisfaction! uh, not tonight" said Fajira.
"Mas, they've been kissing for a long time!, well their kisses must be hot and exciting!" said Fajira a little mende'sah.
"huss! you naughty bumil! her husband was here even imagining another man!" irfan was jealous.
"hehe I'm just guessing, Mas! because you who are not too cold are already exciting, especially brother Ray who is very cold" said Fajira.
"Aah already! there are always a lot of reasons, baby!" irfan said with a grin.
He immediately floated Fajira with heat. The expectant mother immediately burned with passion when Irfan's naughty hand touched some of his sensitive points.
"Mas, briefly! I want to send Riska a message first" said Fajira with a breath that began to be cut off.
"sad go on! I can't stand it!" whining Irfan
He was a little upset because he was unable to carry Fajira anymore.
"while!," he pressed the send button and re-typed a few messages to tease the virgin girl.
"Already, Honey! Let's start! Where are you going to play?" asked Fajira smiling sweetly approached Irfan who was sitting on the sofa.
"play here, baby! I don't want anyone to bother me!" said Irfan pouting.
"yes, baby"
Fajira first attacked Irfan with heat, the man will never waste the opportunity, he sipped, melu'mat and sip the sweetness of Fajira's body that he craved every day, even every second.
He started racing with still whispering romantic words for a woman who looks very beautiful with her big belly.
"I Love You baby! I Love You!" irfan said after the seed came out and nurtured the child in the womb of Fajira.
"Love You to, baby. hemmhh....I'm gonna take a break!" said Fajira with a severed breath while stopping Irfan who was still fondling his body.
"alright, let's take a break. Careful dear" said Irfan help Fajira move on the mattress and improve his appearance.
"G'nite haggard!" said Irfan floating a kiss here and there on Fajira's face.
"night to love!"
Those pretty eyes slowly closed with a smile that was still faithful to expand on Fajira's thin lips. Irfan, who was also sleepy, closed his eyes while hugging his wife from behind.
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