The Grave of the Galactic Master's Heart Charming Girl
Rumi Starts to Spoiled

All eyes were looking in horror at Rumi who was holding a shaver. Especially the Galaxy, he unwittingly stroked his cheek what if he was in the position of his father. It will definitely feel cold heat, it is inconceivable how the pain was exposed to the incision of the shaving machine.

"Son Rumi, slow down, yes" said Raka's father half-anxious.

"Just calm down, the father's cheeks will certainly be as smooth as the baby's ass" said Rumi with enthusiasm.

Maulindya could only hold back her laughter seeing How her husband pleaded with the blink-eye code. The rare thing the husband resigned without being able to do anything.

Yep... Rumi craves to shave off his father-in-law's beard and mustache. His father-in-law is now eager to extend his mustache and beard. While Maulindya the wife even cheered with joy at the cravings of Rumi. It's nothing, Maulindya did not like the husband lengthened his beard and mustache. Maulindya prefers to see the husband has a plain face without growing anything, amused he said.

With a heavy heart, Raka complies with Rumi's request because this is the request of her future twin grandchildren.

Rumi began to lead the shaver after previously applying shaving foam. Raka closed her eyes and held back her fear as Rumi started to move the tool on her cheek.

Other family members seriously watch how Rumi's process of shaving his father-in-law's beard and mustache is not too long.

Ngaw

Ngaw

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The sound coming from the shaving device sounded so loud. Raka dag dig's heart did not fall out, prepared if the possibility of his cheek will be injured. The galaxy was ready with the worst possibility of being the target of his father's anger.

"Done!!!" exciting Rumi.

Galaxies, Aurora and Raka let out a long sigh, finally the tense part was completed as well. But unlike Maulindya, he actually frowned when the activities that he thought were fun were over.

"Darling, still craving something??" maulindya asked with a sparkle followed by a sharp plot from the husband

"Neither bun. Rumi cape wants to go home, too. Tu-tuan Gala also cape must rest," said Rumi as she covered her mouth with sleepiness.

"Eh... Eh.. It's been too late, baby, shouldn't you stay here? Too dangerous Galaxy driving in a state of tired and sleepy especially for a few days he is sleep-deprived," said Mother Maulindya.

"Yes, kid, you just got back from the hospital. Can't be too cape. Instead stay here, Gala's room is still clean. After all, since you lived in an apartment, you have never stayed here" said Raka's father, hugging his wife's waist.

Rumi looked towards the Galaxy for his opinion and he nodded his head as a sign of approval.

"Okay, mom, we'll stay here for the night. Sorry if it will be troublesome," replied Rumi.

"Yes, you should go to your room and rest. Gala, take Rumi to your room" Raka's father told the Galaxy.

The galaxy approached Rumi and invited him to rest. But when Rumi's hand in his hand he did not move at all.

"Why baby? Is anyone sick?" ask the galaxy a little worried.

"Sheep," whined Rumi.

The galaxy smiled, she would be happy to carry Rumi. Of course carrying on his back for fear of falling if carried ala bridal Style.

Rumi smiled happily, her husband never refused her wishes. Rumi climbed straight up the back when the galaxy was ready. Both her parents and Aurora seem happy to see the friendly Galactic and Rumi relationship.

"So brother kangen, uuhhhh. If I hug you," said Aurora while imagining her husband's face that looks like a Korean opa-opa.

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"What do you want?" shoot Rumi, his hand reflexively pulls the blanket to cover his body.

"Sorry, I forgot to ask permission. May I touch and kiss your belly, I wish to greet our future children" Galactic said softly.

Rumi nodded her head slowly then opened the blanket that covered her body. Not wanting to throw away the golden opportunity, Galaxies then help Rumi uncover her clothes.

His outstretched hand touched and stroked Rumi's smooth stomach, starting to look slightly bloated due to pregnant twins. Galaxies do not feel the memory of their third child who has died. Maybe if there is still a stomach Rumi will be more bloated. Somehow if the content is already nine months, it will certainly be more able than a single or twin pregnancy, the Galaxy can not imagine it.

"Popeful kids papa, that's healthy right there. Don't make your mama bother or feel pain. Papa will always try to keep the three of you. I can't wait for you to be born in this world. Love you all dear" said Galactic ending with a kiss on Rumi's stomach.

Rumi's feelings warmed up hearing the touching Galaxy's words. From his words Rumi could see how he loved his future children.

"I took a shower, but in the hospital I didn't shower at all. Hehe. You go to sleep first, yes, I will follow," said the galaxy

Cup

Before going to take a bath, Galaxies kissed Rumi's forehead and said good night. Rumi looked at the galaxy and went into the bathroom looking for a comfortable position to sleep in. This time he could not sleep just because there was already a fetus filling his uterus.

Half an hour passed but Rumi was still agitated, her body in a back and forth to the right to the left. His eyes did not feel sleepy when he was very tired.

"Darling, aren't you asleep?" ask the galaxy as soon as it comes out of the bathroom.

The aroma of soap and shampoo he used to waft until it smelled to Rumi's sense of smell. The muscles of the upper hand and chest look so tempting that Rumi took a rough sip of her saliva. There was a sense of wanting to touch her with her tiny fingers. But Rumi tried to brush it off because he did not want to be stamped as a perverted woman.

"Ga can sleep," Rumi replied with a frown.

The galaxy immediately put on her nightgown and approached the restless Rumi on the bed.

"Is there anything uncomfortable or painful?" Rumi shook her head.

"Want me a massage??" haggard the Galaxy, Rumi still shook his head.

"Wanna eat?" Rumi shook her head again.

"What do you want to sleep?" galaxy asked gently, her hand rubbing Rumi's hair.

Rumi thought for a moment, guessing what could make her sleepy. Rumi wanted to go to bed and close her eyes. Because their distance was so close that the scent of the Galaxy's body was smelled by it. As if hypnotized Rumi landed his head on the Galactic chest that was plane and his hands were coiled on his stomach.

"Do you want to be hugged by a gini??" rumi sounded spoiled.

The galaxy smiled, there was a warm feeling of her heart as Rumi behaved like this.

"Of course it can be dear, every day in hugin like this gapapa, too,"

The galaxy hugged Rumi's body and kissed the top of his wife's head. Warmth spreads between the two until the cold produced by AC is not felt. A subtle snoring begins to be heard by the Galactic omens if Rumi begins to fall asleep.

"I love you my wife and thank you" whispered the Galaxy.