
Thalia could sleep well now, having managed to persuade Moohan to leave her room immediately. King's real father was determined to sleep with his son. That is the reason Moohan is actually heavy to leave the room of the future wife.
Thalia's future husband always wanted to be close to the mother of the son. Especially after she saw for herself how Thalia pumped her air. Moohan swallows saliva along with accompanying the future wife pumping asi.
"Well, Daddy's with King down there! Instead of Daddy look on, later so pep, loh," throw Thalia, glancing at the husband-to-be who is busy watching the movement of his hands that massage the chest.
"King's good, I'm afraid I'll disturb his sleep if it gets close. I better be here with her mommy. Who knows, this beautiful Mommy needs help" Moohan refused, seducing Thalia. The handsome man then stroked the wife-to-be's cheek, making Thalia's cheek blush.
"Udah, ah! Don't keep wooing! Later I fly and forget the way home" protested Thalia.
"I'll keep you flying, Honey, so you don't forget your way home." Moohan can always give an answer to make Thalia finally choose silence.
A moment of silence was created in the room. Thalia was still busy pumping her air. While Moohan was engrossed in enjoying the beautiful scenery in front.
"Oh, yeah, Hubby. Isn't my status still her wife because I haven't gotten a divorce papers even though she's already ended our relationship verbally?" thalia asked then, unraveling the silence.
"Zack took care of everything, Honey. You don't have to worry" Moohan replied.
"Thank God, I can calm down now" Thalia said, fixing her blouse button as she had finished pumping.
"But I can't calm down, Honey," Moohan curled her chin on Thalia's shoulder. "I want that, Mommy," he continued whining, like a child.
"Dad. Udah, yes! Tomorrow I'll give it all to Daddy. Now Daddy's back in Daddy's room!" pinta Thalia, firm.
Moohan. "Okay, I'll be patient until tomorrow. But let me sleep with my son tonight because I miss King." Moohan moved up and immediately headed for the bed.
"No, Daddy! Daddy can't sleep here because we're not officially spouses, yet," reject Thalia who immediately followed Moohan's steps and stopped the handsome man when he was about to drop his body weight on the big bed that belongs to Thalia.
"Please, Mommy," Moohan said.
Thalia. "If Daddy doesn't, tomorrow I won't let Daddy touch my body!" threatening Thalia and Moohan immediately retreated.
"Okay, Honey, okay. I'm gonna go back to the room, but let me hold you for a second." Without waiting for an answer to Thalia's willingness, Moohan immediately hugged his future wife tightly and kissed the top of the head of the prospective wife, lovingly.
Thalia awoke when she heard the son's whining. The two-child woman immediately tilted and breastfed her baby without opening her eyes. Making a person standing at the side of the bed, smilingly look towards Thalia and the baby in the dimness of the light.
"So it feels like this, having a wife and children," muttered Moohan who quietly slipped back inside Thalia's room, after a while trying to sleep in her own room, but the net cannot be closed either.
Moohan finally took the initiative to sleep in Thalia's room. It's okay if he has to sleep on the couch. He is willing as long as he can sleep one room with loved ones.
Moohan was sitting on the sofa looking at her son and mother who were asleep when King suddenly woke up thirsty. The handsome man immediately moved, intending to take King and meninabobokan back by holding the baby boy because Thalia seemed still asleep. However, Moohan had not had time to lift the son's body, he stopped the movement when he saw Thalia move and tilted the body.
He was very careful to do it because he did not want to make the wife's sleep disturbed. 'You must be tired, honey. Until you don't wake up while breastfeeding and leave this open. If this continues until morning, you can catch a cold, dear.'
Thalia felt like someone was nearby. The woman then opened her eyes. He was very surprised to find Moohan was bowing right above his body and the man's burly hands were on his chest.
"Hubbys. What's Hubby doing?" cecar Thalia who immediately shuffled and sat on the edge of the bed. Thalia felt her own chest and she felt calm as all were tightly shut.
"No one, Honey. I'm just helping you fix your open bra and pajamas so you don't get cold, Honey," said Moohan, who then stood up straight at the side of the bed.
"Sorry, if my presence surprises you, Honey. I couldn't sleep earlier and I intend to sleep on your couch." Moohan then told her the truth.
"I don't mean anything else, Honey. I'm just worried, you'll catch a cold if your chest keeps on opening until morning" Moohan continued, staring at Thalia's chest, which always makes her swallow the saliva, making Thalia smile in her heart.
'It turns out, you're so sweet, Hubby. You are very attentive and care about me.'
"Honey. You're not angry, are you? Me, I can sleep on the couch, right?" Moohan stared at the netra Thalia who was still silent.
Thalia shook her head and nodded her head, leaving Moohan puzzled by herself. The handsome man frowned deeply, still with his gaze so attached to the future wife. Thalia who understood the confusion of the man before then nodded back.
"Hubby can sleep on the sofa, but the promise is only to sleep and can't be anything!" threat Thalia's.
Moohan nodded for sure. "Thank you, Honey. I promise, just sleeping," Moohan replied. "Good night, Honey." Moohan kissed the top of Thalia's head then rushed towards the sofa.
Thalia smiled then immediately laid her body back beside the son. He covered his entire body to cover his face to hide his increasingly wide smile. Thalia felt very happy because Moohan was really looking after her.
The beautiful woman was unable to sleep again because it was shadowed by Moohan's very sweet treatment. Even when the son woke up and whined for his right, Thalia could not close her eyes. Thalia then immediately breastfed the son.
'Dad 'S. Did you hear your son's whining and wake up? If so, come here, Dad. I want you to accompany me here, Thalia's inner being who for some reason at this moment suddenly wanted the father of her son to come closer and accompany her.
Thalia breastfed King with a feeling of uneasiness. It made King continue to suckle for a long time and not also fall asleep. "Back, kid. Daddy must have slept and he didn't hear your whining earlier" muttered Thalia slightly disappointedly, patting her ass softly.
"Daddy heard and daddy's here accompanying you." Moohan rubbed the top of the son's head gently and kissed King's mommy cheek.
Thalia's heart was blissful. The beautiful leafan on the chest is getting real. She was already impatiently waiting for the morning to arrive so that she could soon become the wife of the man who always gave her a special surprise.
Moohan then smiled sweetly at Thalia. "I can't wait for morning, Honey. Do you also feel what I feel?" Moohan grabbed Thalia's hand and then pressed it against her thumping chest.
☕☕☕☕☕☕☕☕☕ tbc.