The Happiness of a Wives in Sia Kan
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After dinner mas Dion sat in the living room, but this time without his gaway. yes of course because it is beautiful is already his wife. but from earlier heard the sound of a message from the Gaway mas Dion. maybe a series of messages from the beautiful. I approached the Dion mason.

"this is the coffee mas.'' mas Dion stared at me fixed. I blushed.

''I'm sorry I wasted a diamond like you Bunga. I don't know what I was thinking at that time to make a fatal mistake." in a soft and regretful voice Dion expressed his regret. but the rice has become porridge like nowhere else.

"already the mas, it has happened.now how the attitude of the mas as a man is responsible with two households once gus." I responded with a smile.

"thank you."

I also nodded.

"can you caress a child,?" I went to him and sat next to Dion's mas. he stroked the elus of my stomach that had begun to enlarge.I was moved by this treatment that I had wanted all this time. although there is a beautiful among us I try to accept it with a spacious chest.

"mas, you cry..?" I saw Dion crying.

"mas is so sorry, so happy."

"mom mean?"

"regret presenting the beautiful among us and the happiness we desire is already in your womb."

"it's just about time."

we had a long chat in the living room. mas Dion forced me to give my two legs for her massage.I also lay down on the sofa by leaning on the side of the sofa.

"what I heard was that bumil was easily tired, he said while stomping my feet.

I closed my eyes and enjoyed the massage so good that I felt Dion moving.he suddenly carried me. I opened my eyes and wrapped my hands around his neck. I was taken to my room and to her bed.

"tomorrow mas holiday.we check your content huh ?" take her. I nodded too.

I saw Dion getting up and he took the olive oil that was on the dresser and sat down on the side of the bed.

"honey take off your clothes. Let the masjitin all your bodies!" I also according to . only left behind d** and br*.pants with stomach position in the gulping wedge so as not to be overwhelmed.I really enjoy the touch of Dion's mas until I fall asleep.

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The morning I woke up with a slanted position with full blanket up to the neck. I felt there was a circular hand on my body. I was a little surprised because I usually sleep alone. I woke up suddenly.I looked to the side it turned out to be Dion. I have returned all my memories.it was not collected until shocked. Dion was awakened because his hands were dragged.

''what's the matter, baby?" he was shocked too.

"nobody.just surprised there's a hand hugging me. I'm not used to it. sorry mas.!" obviously I'm honest.

"yes let's take a shower and pray.!" take her. I was stunned too.

when the Dion mas bath painstakingly rubbed my body. until the end of the bath we also pray congregation. mas Dion as the priest and I Ma'mun his. I was happy. yaallah do not take my happiness again. I said do'a. I went to the kitchen to cook.

"what are you going to eat today.?" ask me about Dion.

"anything that matters is delicious. I have not eaten your cooking for a long time." I justify his speech. without offending him.

"all right wait a minute mas.what to make coffee first."

"not after eating" he said.

gaway mas Dion rang again somehow to how many times.he raised his this time.

"yes I'm going home." That's all I heard coming out of his mouth.

"Bunga mas want to go to the stall of bu Agus used to be a little beautiful to buy some pads." obviously I nodded. and continued my cooking session .

after everything was ready I waited for Dion to come to eat together. Dion shortly came.

''Is it already ?" i asked.

"already, '' answered briefly.

"let's eat.!" take me. I also prepare food on his plate.mas also received it with a smile on his lips.

"thank you.''

"same as you."

after eating the mas Dion prepared to go to the office.I drove him to the front of the house and kissed his hand he retaliated by peeping my forehead and stroking my stomach.

"dad go to work first, take good care of mom."

''mother father" I rectified her words.

"ok sorry dad was wrong. take care of mommy ya." he repeated his words smbil stroked my stomach.mas Dion also towards his motorbike. when he came home earlier he brought his motorbike here. mas Dion riding his motorbike.

"mas left first yes. assalamu'alaikum" he also lived his motorcycle.

"waalaikumsalam'' I replied with a smile.

I saw a mas Dion waving as he passed his house, where on the porch of his house there was beautiful and Dio. I find it funny with the adaan now we share a husband with the house adjacent. my original plan was not like this, but what force does God have to do like this.

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