The Lust-Satisfying Wife of Ceo
the lucky boy

"today, the eldest son of Farah's mother wants to come with her husband" biah moved the coconut fish he had made into a plate, while Praya was busy arranging the Serapi table as possible. the Praya content has entered the eighth month, so Praya is a bit difficult when working, Praya is easier to feel great, actually Praya wants to rest and wait for the day of his birth, but whatever the power, Praya is more, Praya has no one, Praya must keep a bone to support her life and her son who is in the womb, inevitably.

maybe Praya will rest when near the day want to give birth only, Praya need a lot of money to give birth, also their living expenses after giving birth.

Praya re-strengthen his body, he rubs his back that feels pain due to slow bending.

"definitely Farah's mother loved Banget, yes bi the same child?" Praya approaches Inah's bi, he helps her bring a bowl of chicken soup to the table.

"that's for sure, Praya"

"it's so nice to have parents as good as them, so lucky to be the children of Farah's mother"

bi Inah turned to face Praya, the young woman bent her face.if compared her life with the life of Farah's child, must be the difference as the sky and earth, far too much difference. the son of Farah lived with the love of parents as good as Farah and her husband, while he, the son who was never wanted even in disposed of without feeling, was unfortunate his fate, indeed, Praya is too young to feel everything on her own, with no figure of an old man beside her.

"don't be sad, you have Bi Inah" Praya smiled and hugged Ni Inah.since working in Farah's luxury home and know BI Inah, he said, Praya already considers this biah like her own child, and vice versa.

bi Inah is always kind with whatever cuisine he makes for Praya. Sometimes Praya feels sad with BI Inah, Praya feels unable to repay the kindness and sincerity of BI Inah.

"thank you bi, bi Inah is very good with me, I don't know what kind of kindness bi Inah used to be" slowly Praya let go of her embrace.

"you've got to consider this a child, we're in the village people are both kara, so have to help each other" Praya nodded, she put the water pot back on the table.

"an hour away maybe "

"Why Praya?"

"no papa bi, Praya nyentrika shirt first yes bi"

"iya Praya, oh yes, yesterday's clothes asked for help in the iron as well as all of Praya, aunty want to cook favorite cake mbk dis"

"yes bi"

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Praya grimaced by squeezing her waist firmly, standing for a long time like this was very difficult she did since she was pregnant.

"o Allah, dear mother, who has a sore waist "Praya sat for a while in a chair, actually there is a chair, but Praya is more comfortable ironing with a standing position.

"strong, son, accompany the mother continues to love, soon we will meet, mother can not wait to hold you son" Praya smiled, her hands continue to rotate abstractly on the surface of her stomach.

"you will not find your papah yes son, you just have a mother in the world, mother will love you papah and mother dear "