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37. Let's Kiss Mother's Father

After lunch, they walked back to Irfan's room. Fajira hesitates to go inside because she feels awkward if she has one more room with the man.

"Here mama did a long way" said Fajri plain.

"dear, Mother is here. Aji need something, son?" said Fajira who was sitting on the sofa while watching television.

"yes Mother, Aji wants to be hugged here" call Fajri who is on the bed together with Irfan.

"Mother here, dear. later Mother overslept again"

"no papa, Mommy is not healed yet" said Fajri gently persuaded Fajira to lie on the big mattress.

"huh ya already" resigned Fajira who is very difficult to reject the wishes of his only son.

While Irfan held back a smile, because he felt happy when he saw Fajira climb onto the bed and sit while leaning.

"slide here Mother, it will fall if you sit too on the edge" said Irfan increasingly become.

"yes Mother, here Aji wants to be close to Mother and Father as well" he said smiling sweetly expectantly.

Fajira only resigned with a heart that beat faster, as their distance depleted. Irfan is getting harder to hold back his smile because he feels like winning to get help from Fajri.

My son is very smart. Later help father yes dear, to approach Mother so we can live together after this. Bathin Irfan was very happy while looking at Fajira who deliberately avoided her gaze.

"moment rest yes. Later in the afternoon we go home" said Fajri rubbed Fajira's cheeks gently.

"kok go home, son. Dad still miss the same Aji Mother as well" said irfan sad.

"eh Father do not be sad, later if Mother comes home of course Aji also come. otherwise who takes care of Mother Father"

"ah yes, this little man father has grown up, yes, can already take care of Mother. Muachs... My dear father is very similar Aji" Irfan does not stop kissing any fajri that he can reach.

"muachian... Aji also loves Daddy"

They looked at each other warmly and then fell silent and looked at Fajira at the same time making the beautiful woman misbehave.

"Mother doesn't kiss me either" asked Fajri innocently and successfully made Fajira choke on her own saliva.

"yes yes, Mother does not want to kiss the father from earlier" said Irfan pretending to be sad.

"Mother Let's kiss dad" said Fajri spirit.

"eh Mother nitip kiss aja same Aji for dad yes"

"anyway, let's kiss Daddy" urged Fajri.

"Look sweetheart, Mommy's still mad at you. I'm sorry" said Irfan mendrama sadly.

"kok Mother that is" asked Aji seriously.

"hok Aji that's so dear, mother does not want to kiss Dad. I haven't had a bath" Fajira said.

"Dad not showered yet?"

"morning bath dong. That's the reason Mother Aja dear, Mother does not want to kiss father... Aaaaakh.." strangled Irfan as Fajira pinched his waist.

"dad why?" ask Fajri in shock.

"father in the pinch same Mother dear, sick"

"mother" said Aji folded her hands on her chest.

"yes Mother will kiss father. But Aji can't see ya"

"soon?" he said not accept.

"Dad wants to give Mother a romantic kiss dear, so Aji can not see, later the mother is embarrassed" said Irfan.

"can't Aji see?" fajri said he was still protesting

"no way" said Irfan and Fajira together. They looked at each other, but Fajira only leaned towards Irfan with a face that was already blushing.

"yes, I closed my eyes"

Fajri closed his eyes with both hands. He smiled mischievously and intended to peek later, seeing what the real reason why he could not see his father and his mother kiss each other. He just smelled what to cover up as he thought.

Irfan who saw Fajri close his eyes immediately took this opportunity to kiss Fajira. Without warning he pulled the nape of Fajira and brought their lips together. This successfully made the young mother was shocked by the heart rhythm that was increasingly beat faster.

Irfan briefly played Fajira's chewy lips with a little heat. He kept on looking at me.lu.mat as if there was no tomorrow for him. While Fajira was only speechless and slowly opened his mouth slightly, gradually he was also lulled with the sweetness of Irfan's lips which seemed like he wanted to eat his lips at this time, Irfan who felt like getting the green light did not waste this opportunity to explore that beautiful mouth with heat.

While Fajri peeked with fusill eyes looking at the way Irfan kissed Fajira.

How come you kiss Mother like that anyway? just on my lips I can't see? Mother also often kissed Aji's lips. But old dad, is this how it works? or how the hell is it? Aji was confused but wanted to try like that as well. Hihi mom shy in kissing Daddy. Bathin Fajri wondered with her innocent eyes still staring at the two people who were still scooping the sweetness of honey.

Fajira who was lulled by Irfan's game slowly returned to find his consciousness, immediately he pushed Irfan's body and was surprised when he saw Fajri smiling flirtatiously at him.

Did Fajri see such an inappropriate scene earlier?. Bathin Fajira screaming.

"kok Mother same father kissed her long time anyway? kok Aji just for a second. Aji also wants to be like that mother" he whined.

"eh can't love" Fajira quickly.

"why? Mommy doesn't love Aji anymore?" he said with teary eyes.

"it's not like that baby" Fajira rubbed Fajri's head that already looks sad

"So like this. Aji is still a child so can't be like Mother and Father just now. It's just for the adults, baby"

"Find it is already big Mother"

"has it been as big as Dad yet?"

"yet"

"if Aji wants to be like Mommy and Dad just have to wait for the big Aji to continue to get married, then it can be like father and mother"

"old dong Mother. Can't Aji try Mommy?"

"can't be darling. Aji can only kiss like this muach.." said Fajira softly and kissed the tiny lips.

"What is this dad doing?" asked Fajri innocently when he felt something hard while he sat down. Fajri's question made Irfan shocked and excited, as well as Fajira who was wide-eyed to see him.

"hmm that's baby, I want to pee first yes"

"yes father" Fajri just looked at his confused father.

Irfan passed from there and immediately headed for the bathroom, to control his desires. Really he was crazy after getting the green light and reply from Fajira earlier. I need a release!, as soon as the scream in the heart. He chose to shower and play soap first so as not to add to the genius's question.

Outside the room, Fajri frowned because Irfan was very long in the bathroom.

"Mother, what are you doing in the bathroom? how long is the pee?" Fajri got out of bed and headed to the bathroom.

"Where are you going, son? Dad again shower maybe" said Fajira blushing, it's clear what Irfan will do in the bathroom.

"washedi? but he said I had a bath"

"Father was smelling asem baby so dad took a shower. Shame maybe because Mommy kissed"

"yes Mother?"

"yes son, let's accompany Mother to rest while waiting for Dad to finish"

"yes Mother"

Fajri again crawled up to the top of the bed and immediately embraced Fajira, he still felt sleepy because his sleep was not optimal. Not waiting for long, Fajri fell asleep after Fajira rubbed his head and patted his pouch gently.

Right after Fajri fell asleep Irfan came out with a towel around his waist and unfortunately Fajira lay facing the bathroom door. His eyes were bulging at the athletic body of Irfan which was beautifully plastered in front of his eyes. While Irfan who realized that Fajira was looking at him even smiled ignorantly and slowly approached.

"sad you want to hold my stomach? okay, this is yours touch" said Irfan flirtatious and walked closer and stood right behind Fajira.

"just don't go near a-or I'm sshhh..." Fajira bristles when feeling a gentle swab at his nape.

"or what dear. I don't know why you can arouse my passion just by kissing.man, can I ask you again? mumpung Our child is asleep" said Irfan flirtatious sitting on the edge of the bed, precisely sitting behind Fajira who was lying down.

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TO BE CONTINUE

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