
Metha glared while Evan was gaping, how could Gio say he wanted to see his parents make a sister, absolutely ridiculous. What yes the jabrid will be on fire if peeped Gio, there is only.
"Gio can't you see dad and mom making a sister?" reiterate plain
"Gio wants to see the flying horse style, aw.." Evan grimaces to get his wife's pinch, really sick....
"already, later again talk about sister huh, soon we get home, Gio tired right?" metha said, the boy nodded
"later home immediately rest yes, mother see Gio is sleepy" continued Metha, Evan just glanced at his son and wife at a glance
Very cool my wife persuaded the Gibul, you know the truth that her husband again wants, haha, baby.After a while I will make you difficult to walk, Evan muttered in his heart.
After a few minutes, they arrived home. But the look on Evan's face suddenly sour when he saw his parents' car. And sure enough, the two old men were seen sitting on the terrace,
"ck, the riotous culprit did come here" muttered Evan slowly
"no, they are your parents" said Metha
"if the old opa is here, yank address, I can't fight you long ago"
Metha just stared at her husband, fortunately Gio fell asleep, otherwise the boy would have asked a lot of questions.
"waduh, how my handsome grandson has slept anyway, in vain nih wait until plural" complained Danu
"someone who told me to wait here, already know it's night" said Evan
"mas" scolds Metha, she doesn't feel good about her in-laws, although it's always the case that every time they meet, Evan just keeps quiet while holding Gio and taking her to the room
"let's go in ma, pa, why didn't you come in from earlier?" ask Metha
"get the wind" Danu replied,
"master of the house does not exist, yes it does enter the yank" said Evan
"you can not, if you meet no debate" said Airin
"ga debate ga exciting" said Danu, he entered Evan's house and sat in the middle room, Metha directly to the kitchen to make a drink, and then he went to the kitchen,
"opa, oma" called Gio, they turned towards his grandson
"who is awake?" tanya Airin approached her grandson
"so dad threw Gio into the shoes" he was plain, especially with his adorable pillow face
Evan who had just descended the stairs instantly got a sharp look from his papa,
"how dare you throw my granddaughter, want you to be the one I threw into the bromo mountain!" said Danu ngegas
"mas, are you really throwing our son?" ask Metha who just came from the kitchen while carrying a tray containing drinks
"yank, don't hear the word old opa, you know that the struggle I made Gio was not easy, the time was so I threw it, earlier I didn't accidentally mengginjek toy Gio, but I did not, keep going..."
"so Gio's really throwing?" sumpul Metha was upset
"nah, really, the culprit has been me" Danu said
"pa, don't start off" said Airin, who was caught off guard by her husband and son's arguments, who still holds her grandson
"ish, old opa, don't be a provocateur, that wasn't intentional" Evan said
"lagian very careless anyway, can usually mengginjek toys to throw their own children, father ungodly" seloroh Danu, making Evan more upset, even more upset,
Opa old rese, if gini can lose my ration mah, bathin Evan
"Gio ga papa, right?" ask Metha worried
"ga papa mother, fortunately Gio helped in the shoes so not sick"
"tonight Gio slept with mother, yes, do not be the same father, will be thrown again" said Danu provikasi
"iya opa, later tonight Gio tidul same mother huh bun?" ask Gio
"yes dear" replied Metha
"which yank can be that, Gio usually sleeps alone" Evan argued
"the same child why the hell" said Danu sewot
"ish, follow the old opa, do not be a provocateur deh, want to have grandchildren again ga heh" annoyed Evan
"already, do not debate, let's go home now, mama dizzy with your debate" asked Airin
"pa sama oma don't want to go here?" ask Gio
"other times dear, tomorrow if there's an arisan"
"ok me"
"don't forget tonight Gio slept with my mother" Danu recalled, Gio just nodded
After the departure of his parents, Evan and Metha went into the room, do not forget the puffed up boy Evan carried, plus his sour face.
"Gio sleeps in his own room" Evan persuaded, Gio just shook his head
"dad to sleep would you?" again Gio shook his head,
"dad read fairy tales?"
"don't want to" he said annoyed
"already mas, tonight just let Gio sleep with us" said Metha
"Gio wants to be the same mother" said quickly the kingpin
"where do you sleep?" asked Evan with a face made melas
"dikamal Gio"
"here are the same Gio and mother" he said again
"you can't father, instead of father's word, we smooth the mouth of the same old olang, father's proboscis is also smooth mouth the same opa speech, right mother?" plainly asked Gio, Metha simply nodded while holding back a smile
*Sial, because the provocateurs are not responsible, I am sleeping dewekan, but already the spirit of four and five, beware later old opa, I will reply.
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Evan bemoaned his own fate, Gio's room was connected to Evan and Metha's room, so clearly he could hear if his two soul mates hadn't slept and occasionally they laughed.
Evan has not been able to close his eyes, patiently waiting for the son to sleep, unfortunately that hope seems to still not be realized, ah. waiting is indeed annoying bosqyu... moreover, the Jabrid did not know he was moving restlessly because he wanted to. Shit, complete already the suffering...
Seconds, minutes and hours passed, now it was 12 pm, his eyes were still awake and of course the Jabrid was ready to be awake. The voice of his son and wife could no longer be heard, with the spirit of four five Evans coming down from the bed and walking into his room. Seeing the two asleep, Evan approached Metha, a subtle snoring was heard from the wife's body, which meant that Metha was asleep.
Unwilling to be defeated, Evan lies behind his wife, kisses her neck and kisses her gently. His hand moved in search of something he liked the most, and in a few moments was heard from the sweet lips of his wife. Evan smiled, knowing that his wife was awake, he immediately lifted the body and took her to Gio's room.
"you couldn't make it last night either" Metha's voice sounded heavy, surely she was still sleepy
"i really want yank, don't you feel sorry for Jabrid?"
Without a word Evan kisses Metha's lips, ********* soft and slow. Inspired by her husband's treatment, Metha reciprocated. They are the same as doing foreplay on their partners, until they are unconsciously ready to blend. Like a newlywed couple, both enjoy their hot nights, the variety of moves and styles they do, both mutually satisfying. An hour later, both will reach the top
"mother!!!!!"