The Naughty Disciple Trap
There's Monas

The seed stuff isn't enough up here. Shayu's day of thinking made him unsettled. Pacing in the room, daydreaming at the dining table and pouring water to spill. It makes Satria anxious and must immediately intervene.

"It seems that you are curious about where your seeds are not our children's seeds."

"Yes, if it's a seed I already know. How about me and our son? Whereabouts? How many seeds? Make me think and memorize all my limbs, Mas."

"I do my job first and you wait for me in the room, honey. I'll tell you the location so you don't get curious. So tomorrow we can figure out where our son's seeds are."

"Okay, I'm waiting in Mas Bojo's room" said Shayu with sparkling eyes. He kissed Satria's cheek and then stepped into the room.

"Marketing where my seeds are. Akh... After knowing for sure I will sleep well. Not taking a nap because I was thinking about it. Oh, where are you?" Shayu smilingly hugged her roll in a frenzy. The seed thing is not over and still leaves a high curiosity.

Satria hurriedly finished her piled up work. Taking care of the company and the workshop together is enough to keep him busy. Especially the wife who sometimes sulk does not want to be left at work. As a result, must take the time to work at home because the happiness of the wife is a welfare for him.

Satria went up to the room after taking a drink because the seed affair would be very long. It is certain to spend the night with an esophagus that needs to be watered.

The wife's little impetus made him excited. So there's a reason for tonight to re-indulge.

"Darling..."

"A long time ago, I got to wait for him. Let's quickly tell me where my seeds are?"

Satria's steps came to a halt with her gaping mouth looking at his wife's current appearance. Even the drinking water that he will drink later is half gone because he saw his wife who made the esophagus suddenly dry.

Shayu with her lingerie made Satria fret. A body that is nervous and a stomach that bulges into a plus. I couldn't bear to take off everything on his wife's body and pounce on her tonight.

"Dear you wear that? Do you really know if I want ajakin?" ask Satria who is calm even though the champion has thrashed. Really his wife makes the body unsettled and the mind more wanted.

"Ikh what sich Mas, I'd like to know the location of my seeds. If you wear clothes like this, it looks more like there is no need to open. Curious about the deity's behavior. Come here, Mum! I'm so anxious I'm afraid." Revelation had drawn the hand of Satria, impatient to see her husband who was silent with a look of amazement. Plus his mind to the night activity. Though Shayu already does not remember it because it was clouded by curiosity.

"Here you are, baby!" said Satria who then sat on the bed approaching his wife. He was confused where to start. Eh, he means how to show it. Satria stared at Shayu's face and then down into her body until her gaze focused to a point.

"Where's Mas? How do you see that?" shayu asked because Satria's eyes were looking down. He frowned especially looking at Satria who started to open the thin red lacy cloth which was very tempting.

"Kok opened, Mas? That's it later. Show me first!"

"Dear, I'll show you. This is the place."

Satria came back down and squatted on the floor because the wife's stomach was already large and made it difficult to see where something was looking. Opening the wife's legs slightly and touching the seeds tucked neatly in there.

"Naughty brass, ticklish Mas!"

"Say you want to know your seeds, Yank? Yes, we have met. How's it? Not curious anymore, right? Ask the doctor tomorrow. Our child girl or boy, so that it can know the location is the same as you or me," said Satria who is now back in focus with the seeds owned by the wife to duck because it is covered in the stomach..

Shayu's face was blushing, she understood now and was confused whether it was really there or just her husband who made up.

"Buck..."

"Yuk yuk, Yank. It's wet too. Tonight I'm looking at the jago tomorrow at both of us."

Shayu can no longer avoid if Satria has attacked. Tonight is really used for the visit of the red whiz who has been grilled standing upright.

"Yes dear."

This morning Shayu was getting ready to go to the hospital. She was shampooing early in the morning with eyes still sleepy because her addicted self got a naughty touch on the seeds.

"Later on, I'm going downstairs to make coffee and milk."

"Dear, I take a shower." Satria still plainly stepped towards the bathroom while Shayu shook her head to see the jago who had woken up early in the morning.

"Basic jago crazy. Not night, noon, morning. Wake up as you please, remember last night." Shayu immediately came out of the room after her husband entered the bathroom. His brain began to be contaminated with the behavior of the jago.

Shayu made her coffee and pregnant milk and then baked some bread. While the Mbok prepare a meal for lunch because usually he will be hungry while waiting for the queue.

"Make juice also Mbok, again want guava juice. Just like hot tea."

"Ready. Hopefully the baby is healthy, Nope. The Mbok is happy soon to be born. It'll be his house."

"Aamiin, thank you Mbok has been prayed for. I have breakfast, Mbok."

"Yes Non."

Shayu immediately sat down with the toast already available to her and husband.

"Duh handsome candidate Papah." Shayu looked at Satria who stepped down with a fresh face that made the man even more handsome. It is inversely proportional to it that withers after a night the seeds are sucked like a mango seed that is dear if discarded before the sari runs out. Or durian seeds whose flesh is very sweet.

"You're also getting prettier, sexy again." Satria blinked her eyes and sat down for breakfast.

"Gombal, it's Mas' coffee." Shayu offers coffee for Satria to enjoy. They immediately ate breakfast, finished their bread and drinks and each went to the hospital.

"I'll take the queue number first, honey."

"Yes, it's." Shayu immediately sat in the waiting chair quietly.it happened to be still early in the morning, they got the number early so did not queue for long.

Shayu started lying down and was ready for the ultrasound after the doctor checked her blood pressure and asked her for a complaint.

"We're starting to see the development of the baby's grandpa." The focus of the doctor and a pair of prospective parents is now turning to screens showing pictures of babies. Satria and Shayu smiled at the healthy state of her baby.

"Alhamdulillah be healthy, want to know the gender is not Miss sir?"

"By Doc" said Satria with passion.

"This is the monas, sir. It looks like it, doesn't it?"

"Monas Doc?" shayu asked with a confused face.

"Yes, this hotshot," replied the Doctor smilingly staring at the monitor.

"Our son's mom is a hotshot and there's a monas. Means like you, uh keep the monas where you are, Mas? There's no seeds? As far as I know you are the champion. Means our son is sophisticated, Mas, can bring Monas. I just want my weight to go up."

Satria was stunned to hear the words of the wife while the doctor and nurse who helped seemed to hold back laughter.