The Former Cassanova
Haram Child

On top of the contest in a room nuance Doraemon is happening local earthquake, it is confirmed that there will be several aftershocks next. Because it can't be one round. There are always the next rounds.

Throughout the marriage of this couple. More accurately, after Deka was declared HIV negative, their bed never subsided from the earthquake. There is always an earthquake every night except if Ririn monthly guests.

As it happened tonight, Ririn was moving up and down above her male body. Not out of thought with the desire of the husband who said tired, but instead wanted it. Then be like this. It is he who labors to act, while Deka lies down. Sucks though also.

Although uncomfortable, he must berapang chest do it. Because there is a specific purpose and purpose. It is to persuade the husband to obey his will. For Deka to allow Tiara to stay at their home. He was already in love with the girl named Tiara.

Five months of marriage, making Ririn understand the character of Deka. Her husband was easily persuaded.

One day, Deka sulks because Ririn does not answer her phone. After arriving home, he saw his wife watching the soap opera I cried imagining with Sanah. Those who dislike Ririn watch such a drama for fear of giving bad suggestions to their relationship, sulk and silence Ririn.

It turns out that not long ago Deka sulked. Stay petite, a little sniffed, act a little flirtatious, immediately disappear scrabble or angry. The anger of Deka was crushed with the sudden attack of desire. That's what the former Cassanova was.

“Abang Dear.” Ririn played her finger on the chest of the slightly filled and formed field. That's because the owner often trains the pectoralis muscles so that the chest is formed. And this is one part of Deka's body that became his favorite. Not the dragons. Peezy.

“Iya, Darling.” Deka stroked the woman's black, straight and fragrant hair that had just caused a tectonic earthquake as well as a volcanic earthquake until the lava spilled over.

“Sorry yes, I did not ask permission Brother first time to bring Tiara back here," regretted Ririn. Even though he did it deliberately, it still tucked away a sense of regret. Not as a good wife, everything that is to be done must have the approval of the priest.

“Hemm.” Deka muttered as she continued to caress her midwife's hair and smell her scent.

“The woman seemed very depressed living in her house, so she was desperate to escape. I feel sorry for the boy.” Ririn's first impression when meeting Tiara is pity and then now grows affection.

“If her parents nyariin how?” deka Lontar.

“If I had gone to that time, his father was very rude. To the point of doing KDRT to his mother in front of Tiara. Maybe that's the reason Tiara wanted to run away from her house.”

“But anyway he's his son.”

“I feel it's not his real father, maybe it's his stepfather. If from a message written at that time ‘kan he wants us to be able to nolongin his mother also.”

“Already ah, no need to interfere in their affairs. Don't get too involved in other people's business. Wrong even we who got sap.”

“Yes, I know too. The plan is I will also take Tiara home later, but last night two nights let her stay here.”

“Can't, Which. Enough tonight he's staying here. If more than twice twenty-four hours, keep his parents report to the police, we can get a charge of kidnapping minors.”

“But, Bang .... “

“Just tomorrow we'll take him home. I'll accompany you to take the boy home,” break up Deka.

Ririn can only breathe a lot. The decision of the husband certainly takes precedence over pity on the Tiara.

A moment later only silence was created between them. Only the heartbeat of Deka's heart was clearly heard by Ririn, as she was indeed drowning her face in the chest of the handsome man.

Deka stretched her arms. Giving a space between them so that they can look at Ririn's face.

“Honey, this has not been there with the baby as well yes,” he said while stroking Ririn's stomach.

Ririn shook her head small.

“Feeling our efforts has been maximal, super maximum even,” Deka said again.

Ririn was silent, just looking at Deka's face with a smile. She knew her husband wanted to have children soon. Of course because the age of the husband has stepped on the number thirty-two. If only her husband had married when he graduated High School, he could have had a child the same age as Tiara. So thought Ririn.

“What's less frequent or less ronde?” Deka smiled ignorantly.

What question is that. Less often how? Too often though. Less rounds how? Too many even. Hadeuhwas.

“In fact he said it is not good if too often, Bang," said Ririn.

“Who said that? That false teaching! The truth is the more you try, the greater the opportunity or opportunity to get it,” kilah Deka.

Ririn moved forward. Instead of responding to Deka's statement, he chose to again drown his face in Deka's chest. This has been her favorite since her marriage to Deka.

“Yang ... Honey,” call Deka because after the long speech, it is precisely silence that interrupts between them.

“Yang!” Deka rewinded her body in order to stare at Ririn.

“Herr ... herr ... herr.” Ririn snores smooth.

“Yes Allah, even sleeping. New also three rounds.”

Tonight it is certain that aftershocks will not happen as soon as possible. Not happening or delay? Let the lizard on the wall be a witness.

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The sun was present to greet the morning. Welcoming and accompanying the activities of every person on earth. The three residents of the luxury house have been sitting sweetly at the dining table to eat breakfast. Ririn and Deka were sitting next to each other. While the little guest—Tiara, sitting in a chair across from Deka.

From his seat, Deka observed the Tiara. His observation focused on the little girl's face.

The boy had a similar face ...

Ah, nevermind. Ga essential.

“Ayo, Tiara, eaten by fried rice,” said Ririn who had noticed Tiara just looked down at the plate and occasionally raised her face to look at Deka.

“What do you want to have an oatmeal breakfast like Om?” tawar Ririn later.

“Neg, Aunt. This is aja.” Tiara began to feed a spoonful of fried rice into her mouth.

“Do not forget to pray before meals,” order Ririn. Tiara nodded with a smile.

“After breakfast, we will take you home!” deca firmly.

“Do not, Om! I still want to stay here, "please Tiara while looking at Deka.

“What parent you don't have!”

“I only have a mom. I don't have papa.” Tiara said softly.

“You're an orphan?”

“Not an orphan, but ... bastard.”

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