The Beautiful Widow Belongs to the Police
08

"I'll definitely get your heart." Andre repeated his words last time while smelling the bolster that was still held.

While Andre was breaking the cold by hugging tightly roll under a thick blanket, another case with Dimas. The man who had just made fun of his best friend, smiled triumphantly. There is a certain satisfaction when it succeeds to checkmate Andre.

After being satisfied with his mischievous actions, Dimas put the phone back on the nightstand. Then, flicking blankets—ikut joined the wife who had been closed. The man hugged Naura's stomach which was only covered in a blanket. He stroked gently, the stomach that began to harden and enlarge it. It was clearly a change in the stomach that he hugged every night, making him even more proud of himself who had managed to make the wife like that.

"Well, look one more time, can't you?" whispered Dimas in Naura's ear with his hand still stroking his wife's stomach.

The real Naura did not sleep, restraining her laughter from breaking apart.

"She looked carefully, really, very carefully. Yeah, right?" his whisper again while blowing ears continued to blow Naura's shoulders as well. Making Naura bergidig, her brain immediately responds to the actions of ignorant Dimas and strange waves came again.

"What, anyway? Amused, know!" Naura patted her husband's hand which was still stuck in the stomach.

"One more round, huh?" dimas said with a voice made as erotic as possible.

The man who had been showing off the blue seal to Andre also tightened his embrace to his wife, so Naura could feel something hard sticking to her hip.

"Papol, something's up!" naura said innocently.

When he first learned of his wife's pregnancy, Dimas almost had his heirloom for a long time because of the unfounded threat of the terrible mother at that time. He who does not want anything to happen with the junior was willing to separate the innate heirloom from the nest.

However, caulking it for almost a month was excruciating to Dimas. Until finally, in the second examination of the contents of the wife, he ventured to ask the truth of the speech of the mother. Dimas dispels the embarrassment of the taboo question being made to the doctor, rather than having to withhold ******** which continues to thrash. To him, holding********* is more torturous than shaming. Dimas questions at that time also managed to make Naura like a ripe tomato. While the doctor reviewed a little smile, then gave a little enlightenment to people who had fasted almost long enough.

While listening to the doctor's words, Dimas also breathed a sigh of relief while condemning Ana's actions that made him tired half-dead. What happens next? Of course he took revenge for the time he had spent without visiting the Junior. "Origin, don't let your mother get tired and do it carefully!" Of course with the doctor's message that he always remembers well. The good news again for Dimas, it turns out that pregnancy makes the hormone Naura increased. Not infrequently his wife first asked, even sometimes Dimas himself made by the wife first.

With seduction and soft touches Dimas, then make Naura himself who asked her husband to do more. Until finally, Dimas also managed to idolize his blunt heirloom into the nest. Not wanting to disturb the junior who was residing in the new house, Dimas also played very softly. Come back and forth beautiful, lunar-origin alon-alon, until their union ends perfectly.

"I love you, Honey!" One word that was never absent from Dimas' mouth. A kiss landed for quite a long time on that sweaty forehead.

"I love you too" Naura answered with a still-slipping breath, as a result of their idghom ritual.

Slowly the man took out his heirloom, then kissed the wife's stomach. "Good in there, yeah, honey. Papa and Mama will be faithful waiting for your presence. I love you so much!"

"Good, Papa!" Naura rubbed the hair that was still in her stomach, while answering Dimas' speech like he was their baby. "Love you too, Papa."

The woman smiled as Dimas popped his head, looking at her as he spoke in a childlike tone. Then the two ended their ritual by throwing laughter at each other, full of happiness.